"There are no bad parents in the world. As sons, we can only advise you to treat my mother more kindly."

"Look at the second uncle, the second mother is gone and he is all alone. How pitiful is he?"

Yang Yongxian made this analogy, and everyone in the hall sighed with regret.

Only Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

The second uncle is the second uncle, and the eldest uncle is the eldest uncle.

I'm not sure, the uncle still wishes his aunt would die.

Then he completely lost all restraints and used the term "Women's Friend" in a practical way.

Without the hindrance of the deaf-mute mother-in-law at home, I could have sex with any widow I wanted in every village.

Look back here.

Yang Huaan was still a little afraid of what his scholar son said.

Raise a son to protect yourself from old age. Among the four sons, the eldest son Yongxian is a scholar.

In the future, when I get older, I will have to rely on my eldest son.

So, Yang Hua'an hummed a few times, acquiescing to Yang Yongxian's words.

When everyone had dispersed, Yang Ruoqing, Sun's Yang Huazhong and Bao Suyun were the only ones left in the main room.

Sun and Bao Suyun were cleaning up the main room, and Yang Ruoqing came over to help Sun wash the tea bowl.

While asking her about Yang Huaan and the Jin family.

"Mom, I feel very puzzled. My uncle was a scholar carefully cultivated by the old Yang family. He was also tall and upright."

"My grandma doesn't want to find him a village beauty from ten miles and eight villages as his wife. No matter what, he has to find a healthy person who is neither deaf nor mute."

"How did you find Auntie?"

"Also, in all these years, among the relatives and friends of the old Yang family, I have never seen anyone from my aunt's family."

"I haven't heard anything from my second brother or the others about Gong Gong and Gong Po. What's going on?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Bao Suyun, who was bending over to sweep the floor of the hall, also looked this way, obviously also very curious.

Mrs. Sun pursed her lips and smiled, "If you ask me about this, I won't be able to explain it."

"Why, mother, you don't know?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Mrs. Sun shook her head, "I'm also confused. I've been in Lao Yang's family for more than ten years, but I haven't seen your aunt go back to her parents' home with her relatives."

"It's not just us who are wondering, I'm afraid the whole village is wondering," said Sun.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment: "What about my dad? Does my dad know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Huazhong came in from outside.

The man is in a good mood today. He drank a few more glasses of wine at night and his face is red.

"Dad, come here, we have something to ask you."

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand directly towards Yang Huazhong and summoned him.

Yang Huazhong came to her with a smile and a doting look on his face: "Daughter, what's going on?"

Yang Ruoqing explained her doubts just now.

Yang Huazhong scratched his head: "Oh, this really makes me question, I really don't know."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"Dad, you don't know either?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "Yes, your grandma never mentioned this matter at all. Your fourth uncle asked a question before and was beaten by your grandma."

"After that, no one dared to ask anymore," he said.

These words aroused the curiosity of Yang Ruoqing, Sun Shibao Suyun and others.

As a woman, curiosity is innate.

Sun said to Yang Huazhong: "Calculate your age. When your eldest brother and sister-in-law get married, you will be about the same age as Da'an."

"We are having a happy event at home and there is so much excitement. Why do you think you should know a little bit about it and hear about it from adults?" Mrs. Sun asked.

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "You are wrong."

"My eldest sister-in-law is a child bride. She has been in my house as long as I can remember. She is one year older than my eldest brother."

"As for whose girl she was before, we don't know."

"When we got married, we just held a banquet for the villagers. We didn't have any family members, and we didn't come back after the wedding," Yang Huazhong said.

Turns out Kim is a child bride?

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes and guessed.

In ancient times, people who had some conditions would like to bring child brides into their homes.

First, you can help with work and take care of the children, which is equivalent to being a nanny.

The child bride has grown up, but she is looking forward to getting married to her own son.

A child bride is equivalent to half a daughter. She is raised from a young age and knows her roots well.

When you marry a new daughter-in-law, you have to train her. This is not the case for a child bride. Moreover, if she is bullied, she has no family to support her.

In the future, when the two elders are old and sick and stay in bed, the child bride's daughter-in-law will be more comfortable in front of the bed, giving medicine and water.

Oh my, what an evil old society.

After seeing Yang Huazhong say this, he went to the backyard again.

In the main room, the thoughts of Sun and Bao Suyun were obviously aroused by Jin's life experience, and they couldn't get up or get down.

Yang Ruoqing smiled mysteriously at Sun and Bao Suyun.

"Mom, fifth aunt, it's okay if I can't ask. I'll find someone to ask my grandma later, and everything will come out!" she said.

"Ah? Who's going to inquire?" asked Sun.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Who else can it be? Of course it's my sister-in-law!"

Both Sun and Bao Suyun were startled, "Qing'er, you'd better stop doing that. If your grandma finds out later, she'll have to scold you."

Mr. Sun continued: "Your father and fourth uncle have figured it out. Tomorrow is July and a half. This month is the ghost month and it is not suitable for weddings."

"Wait until the second day of August, it's a good day, and arrange the wedding for your second brother and eighth sister!"

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing became excited.

"Is it so fast? Don't you have to go through all the previous procedures?" she asked.

Mr. Sun shook his head and said, "I'm not leaving. Keep everything simple."

"When your second brother and the others get married, it will be your and Tangyazi's turn next. You are rushing. There will be many happy events in the second half of this year, so you will be busy!" the woman said again.

Yang Ruoqing's face turned red when she heard what happened between herself and Luo Fengtang.

"Well, Tang Yazi and I are not in a hurry...the new house hasn't been built yet..."

She pinched the corner of her clothes and said something that she didn't mean, her eyes flickering a little.

When Sun saw this, she smiled lovingly.

"Your father said that after the plague has passed, we will start working on the new house immediately, and work hard without any delay!"

…

The next day is July 15th.

Ghost Festival of the Lunar Calendar.

In the past years, every time when the Ghost Festival came, everyone would buy some incense paper, firecrackers, etc. and burn them at the tombs of their ancestors.

Because the Ghost Festival in the middle of July is in the middle of summer and it is very hot.

Some people didn't want to travel such a long mountain road, so they found an open space by the river behind the village and burned it.

The sacrifices are laid out and the firecrackers are set off, just a formality.

Then, the main purpose is to use the newly harvested rice this season to grind it into rice flour.

Knead it with pork belly and wild vegetables to make rice noodle cake for the festival.
Chapter completed!