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Chapter 1563

"Second brother, my carriage is free tomorrow, so you can use my carriage!"

Before Yang Hualin could say anything, Yang Huazhong took the initiative.

Yang Hualin raised his head, glanced at Yang Huazhong gratefully, and nodded.

"Okay, okay!" he said.

Yang Huazhong asked again: "Would you like me to accompany you to send Mr. Qian to town?"

Yang Hualin shook his head: "This twelfth lunar month, you are too busy to eat, so there is no need. I will take half a day off from trading tomorrow, it will be fine."

The matter was settled like that, and Lao Yangtou and the others returned to their old home.

Here, Yang Huazhong asked Sun: "I promised to lend the carriage to my second brother without your consent. Are you annoyed with me?"

Mrs. Sun smiled softly: "What are you talking about? You are the head of our family, you have the final say."

There was something softer in Yang Huazhong's eyes, "Fourth brother doesn't want to borrow it because he's afraid that Qian will poop and pee in the car. If Qian makes our carriage dirty, won't you be annoyed with me?"

Sun shook her head again.

"It's dirty, I can just wash it off. It's not a big deal!" Mrs. Sun said again.

"Besides, we're not borrowing the carriage for the Qian family."

"To be honest, a cruel woman like Qian doesn't deserve sympathy."

"I know, Qing'er, you are borrowing the carriage because of your second brother," said Sun.

"Second brother did a good job this time. He was affectionate, righteous and responsible. He also knew to take Mr. Qian for diagnosis and treatment."

"Unlike when my second sister-in-law was sick, he didn't even show up. He was too selfish and cold-blooded..."

Yang Huazhong's face was full of emotion, "Ms. Qing'er, you and I are really thinking about each other."

"Ms. Qing'er, you are so kind. Having a woman like you as my wife is a blessing that I, Yang Laosan, have earned over many lifetimes..."

Mrs. Sun smiled, and there was something lingering in the eyes of the couple.

This made Yang Ruoqing, the super lightbulb on the side, slightly embarrassed.

"Ahem..."

She put her fist to her mouth and pretended to cough twice.

"Ah? Qing'er, why are you coughing? Are you catching a cold?"

Mrs. Sun came back to her senses and immediately gathered around Yang Ruoqing, asking nervously.

Yang Huazhong also came to Yang Ruoqing, and his caring eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, then glanced at her parents, "I'm not cold, but I'm just a little numb and feel like I'm getting goosebumps!"

When Sun heard this, his face turned red.

He turned around and glared at Yang Huazhong, saying those words in front of his daughter, this is not serious...

Yang Huazhong, on the other hand, grinned and scratched his head.

"Daughter, are you hungry? Mom is going to cook some food for you!" Mrs. Sun greeted her and quickly returned to the backyard with a bit of embarrassment.

Here, Yang Huazhong looked at Sun's back, still unable to hide the smile on his face.

Yang Ruoqing felt happy from the bottom of her heart when she saw that her parents had been married for more than ten years and could still be so loving.

It is love that makes parents more energetic and younger.

"Dad, I also went to the backyard to talk to my mother." Yang Ruoqing stood up and said.

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Yang Ruoqing took a few steps and was suddenly stopped by Yang Huazhong.

"Daughter, has there been a letter from Tang Yazi? Has he arrived at the southern military camp?" the man asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "The letter came yesterday and it has arrived."

"It's good to be here. Is the journey going smoothly?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Yang Huazhong said: "As long as it goes well, that's good. Then it's true that he can't go home to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Well, every time the southern barbarians go to spend the winter, they are always ready to harass and harass the Daqi people on the border."

"Tang Yaozi and the others are very busy. We'll see after the new year, but he said that when the baby is born, he will come back no matter what!" she said.

Yang Huazhong nodded: "That's good, that's good."

"Qing'er, please write him a reply later, and also send a few words from your father and me."

"What are you talking about, Dad?"

"Just tell Tang Yazi that military orders are like mountains and ask him to put important things first."

"Don't let him be distracted at home. It would be better if he could come back when you give birth to the baby."

"If you can't, forget it. With elders like us here, we will take good care of you. Don't let him put himself in danger. There are still many big shots in the capital watching him!"

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Yang Ruoqing bit her lip gently.

Although she and Luo Fengtang had vaguely mentioned the incident at the White Tiger Hall of the Ministry of War with Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang afterwards.

Neither my father nor my uncle asked me in detail, but they understood everything.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be saying these words now.

"Well, I will write him a reply later and will add dad's words to it."

Yang Ruoqing said softly, feeling moved in her heart.

Yang Huazhong smiled lovingly, raised his hand and rubbed Yang Ruoqing's hair, and then looked at her belly.

The man's eyes are filled with anticipation, looking forward to the early arrival of his little grandson!

At night, Xiao Yaxue came over to accompany Yang Ruoqing as usual.

"Qing'er, Wangfu, that birdie, has been very peaceful these past two days. He squats at home, in the latrine, and in the kitchen every day, and doesn't go around the village."

"Do you think he has given up on going to Qingshui Town?" Xiao Yaxue asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "According to the analysis of that kind of person's character, since he has already had that kind of dirty idea, he even got through his woman's ideological work."

"Then he will definitely not give up his idea."

"It's possible that he is peaceful now because the time has not come yet. When the time comes, he will be ready to make a move." Yang Ruoqing analyzed.

Xiao Yaxue nodded: "Your analysis is reasonable, then I will keep an eye on him in the next few days."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. It's a cold day and I can't sit in the house warming myself by the fire, so I ask you to keep an eye on an old man."

Xiao Yaxue waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm bored anyway, so I have to find something to do!"

"Hey, it's a pity that I can't hit him now, otherwise, I would like to use black punches on such a dirty old man." Xiao Yaxue said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "We can't fight now. If we break it, we won't be able to have fun in Qingshui Town!"

"That's right, we really can't hit him now." Xiao Yaxue said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "When he comes back from playing in Qingshui Town, then you can fight him however you want!"

Xiao Yaxue cheered excitedly: "Okay!"



Early the next morning, Yang Hualin came to Yang Huazhong's house to pick up the carriage.

"It's freezing this morning, second brother, why don't you wait until the sun comes out after breakfast before going to town?" Yang Huazhong asked.

The man himself was still lying in bed when Yang Hualin called out to him.
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