Old Yangtou sighed, put away the dry tobacco pole and put it back into his waist: "That's all we can do. Let's write a letter to Qing'er and the others as soon as possible."

"Here at home, Mrs. Qian will keep the room closed and don't let her come out," Old Yang said.

Yang Hualin, who was squatting in the corner, nodded and couldn't help but ask Old Yang: "If that vicious woman resorts to tricks again and cries, makes trouble and hangs herself, what should we do?"

Old Yangtou said angrily: "If she hangs herself, it will save us the trouble."

"Why, you ask so many questions, don't you still want to defend that poisonous woman?" the old man asked.

Yang Hualin quickly shook his head.

"That vicious woman has caused such misery to my children. I can't wait to peel off her skin and eat her flesh!" He gritted his teeth.

Old Yang snorted and waved his hand: "That's it for today's discussion, let's all be dismissed!"

Everyone dispersed.

At the door of the house, Sun and Da'an were about to leave, but Yang Ruolan chased after them.

"mother……"

Sun turned around and looked at Yang Ruolan.

"What's wrong?" the woman asked.

Yang Ruolan said: "It's okay, I'll take you out of the house."

She held Sun's arm and followed Sun out of the main entrance of Lao Yang's house.

When they were at the main entrance, the two women stopped.

Sun said: "Go back to the house and take good care of Boy Bai."

Yang Ruolan nodded and said to Mrs. Sun, "Mom, leave the dirty clothes here tomorrow morning and don't wash them. I'll go there as soon as I get up and wait for me to wash them together."

Mrs. Sun smiled lovingly, but still shook her head: "It's enough for you to have this intention. You can sleep a little longer in the morning and don't have to go and wash it."

"I don't care. Anyway, mom just remember to keep the dirty clothes for me. If you don't keep them, I will get angry with you."

Yang Ruolan pouted her lips and acted a little coquettishly.

Mrs. Sun had no choice but to smile and nod, "Okay."

Yang Ruolan returned to the house only after knowing that Sun and Da'an had disappeared at the end of the road ahead.

In the room, Yang Hualin was making sugar water for Yang Hualin to drink.

"Come, son, have a bowl of sugar water."

Yang Hualin brought the bowl of sugar water to Yang Yongbai.

Yang Yongbai held the bowl of sugar water and drank with his head bent.

Seeing Yang Ruolan come in, Yang Hualin quickly stood up and smiled apologetically with Yang Ruolan.

"Daughter, do you want to drink sugar water? Dad will make you another bowl?"

Yang Ruolan suppressed the smile on her face when she faced Sun, and changed her face to a cold and indifferent face.

"Don't drink, I want to rest." She said.

Yang Hualin nodded awkwardly and walked towards the door of the house.

Suddenly, Yang Ruolan called out again.

"What's wrong, girl?" Yang Hualin turned around in surprise and asked.

Now that my daughter has moved back to this house, she is willing to stay under the same roof with him. She no longer rejects him as a father like she did before in the courtyard of Lao Chen's house.

Yang Hualin was secretly happy.

He knew that his daughter resented him in her heart, but she was willing to live together, which was a good sign.

"Daughter, what's going on?" Yang Hualin asked again.

Yang Ruolan looked at Yang Hualin with a complicated expression, and then frowned.

"Let me ask you, are you still thinking about that Qian family?" Yang Ruolan asked coldly.

Yang Hualin was startled for a moment and quickly shook his head.

Yang Ruolan sneered: "You can fool grandma and grandpa, you can fool third aunt, fourth uncle and fifth uncle. But you can't fool my eyes."

She raised her finger and pointed at Yang Hualin: "You want to marry me and Bai Xiaozi a stepmother. We are children and have no right to object."

"But you can't bring back all kinds of people."

"Look at Boy Bai, how has he been abused? Even if he grows up, there will be a shadow in his heart..."

"Lan'er, it's dad's fault. It's dad who can't handle you siblings! Daddy deserves to die!" Yang Hualin looked at the pair of children in front of him with a guilty look on his face.

Yang Ruolan waved her hand: "No, you are wronging Boy Bai, and it has nothing to do with me. I don't even remember what happened to me in the past, and I don't want to remember either."

"Ah? Oh..."

Yang Hualin was startled for a moment, then lowered his head, his face full of grief.

Did my daughter really forget it? Or did she not want to mention it?

No matter which one it is, it's like an awl hitting Yang Hualin's heart.

Here, Yang Ruolan's voice sounded again.

"You must still be reluctant to let go of Mrs. Qian, because Mrs. Qian gave birth to Fu'er for you, and she is Fu'er's mother, so you can't let go of her."

"Don't think that just because you shake your head, I will believe you. Humph, I won't!" Yang Ruolan said again.

Hearing this, Yang Hualin's face really showed a hint of tangle.

Then, he took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at Yang Ruolan.

"The palms and backs of your hands are all flesh. You and Boy Bai are my children."

"So is Fu'er."

"But don't worry, my dear daughter, I can handle your father clearly. A blessed son is a blessed son, and a poisonous woman is a poisonous woman."

"Once this poisonous woman's matter is completely settled, your father and I will lead you three siblings to live a peaceful life."

"I will never renew my relationship for the rest of my life, daddy, I promise you!"

Yang Ruolan looked at Yang Hualin for a long time, then squeezed out a few words from the corner of her lips: "Okay, I will trust you again."

Yang Hualin breathed a sigh of relief, with a grateful smile on his face.

"Lan'er..." Yang Hualin called Yang Ruolan again.

"What's wrong, dad?" Yang Ruolan asked, finally calling him dad after a long time.

Yang Hualin was even more moved. He took two steps towards Yang Ruolan and looked at her.

"Daughter, do you really can't remember what happened in the past?" he asked.

Yang Ruolan thought he was going to ask something, so she was startled for a moment, then shook her head: "I can't remember."

Yang Hualin said: "Then, did your third aunt and others tell you that you are not only the granddaughter of our old Yang family, but you are also Risong's... concubine?"

That day Song...

Concubine...

Something subtle passed through Yang Ruolan's eyes.

She shook her head decisively again: "Third Aunt and the others didn't say anything, but I think there's no need to say it."

"Why?" Yang Hualin was puzzled.

Yang Ruolan curled her lips, "I have lost my memory, how can I be a concubine? If you ask me to compete with other women for a man's favor, then dad, you'd better throw me back into the pond at the entrance of the village and let me drown!"

"

Hearing Yang Ruolan's words, Yang Hualin was a little dumbfounded.

My daughter is still the same girl as before, but she was flooded once and saved her life.

Why has your whole person changed?

Not to mention, such a girl is really better than before.

When you become sensible, you become more practical.

Yang Hualin couldn't help but think of the girl Qing from the third family who also fell into the pond a few years ago.

After narrowly escaping death, his whole person has also transformed.

He is smart, shrewd, and knows how to get things done. Now his business is so big that he has even gone to the capital!

Oops, is there a Bodhisattva who can enlighten people living in the pond at the entrance of the village?

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Chapter completed!