Yang Ruoqing did not pay attention to how Luo Daye's family left Changping Village.

The skin that should be ripped off has now been ripped off in front of the whole village, so there is nothing to worry about.

Everyone also understood the relationship between this and saw Luo Da'e's evil behavior of throwing a spiritual tablet in public.

This severance was approved by many villagers.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang carried the two spiritual tablets back to their new house on the road at the entrance of the village.

These are Blacksmith Luo's parents. Although Luo Fengtang is not Luo Laoer's biological child, the kindness of raising him is greater than heaven.

In his mind, this spiritual tablet is his closest relative's grandfather and grandmother.

At this moment, Luo Fengtang was a little surprised to see Yang Ruoqing walking towards the new house at the entrance of the village carrying the spiritual tablet, and stopped.

"Qing'er, you, have you really thought about taking this to your new house?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing also stopped and turned to look at him.

"I had this plan when the new house was built last time. Do you still remember?" she asked him.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Of course I remember. That day you told me that you wanted to bring my grandma's memorial tablet to the new house for worship."

"Then I went to tell my uncle. He said that our new house has just been completed and we are going to get married in the new house. Grandma's memorial tablet should not be moved for now and can be enshrined in the old house."

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile and continued: "Now, we have lived in our new house for two or three years, and our children are already that old. It is time to take your grandparents to live in our new home."

"So that they can see how well their children and grandchildren are living now, and that will make them happy," she said.

Luo Fengtang said nothing and looked deeply at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Your aunt and the others have made the old house a mess. I think if grandma is really alive, she would definitely want a change of environment. What do you think?"

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Well, I'll listen to you!"

Over at Blacksmith Luo, Wang Cuilian caught up with him and tried to persuade him.

Then Yang Huazhong came over and told about Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang taking the spiritual tablets to the new house.

Blacksmith Luo also looked touched.

In some households, the sons are unfilial and the wives are cunning.

The old couple passed away, and the memorial tablet was not dared to be brought into the new house.

"Third brother, you have given birth to a good daughter," Blacksmith Luo was moved and grabbed Yang Huazhong's hand with emotion on his face.

"In the past, in Butcher Chen's house, when Butcher Chen's father passed away, the memorial tablet of Butcher Chen and his daughter-in-law were placed in the woodshed. They were not allowed to bring them into the main room because they were afraid of seeing them."

"There are many such unruly wives in our village."

"There is no such thing as our Qing'er, who has a newly built and luxurious house, where he can take in Tang Yazi and his grandparents. Such a granddaughter-in-law is a blessing to our old Luo family..."

Blacksmith Luo was extremely moved.

A man has been honest for most of his life, and he has been poor for most of his life.

In the past, when I took Tang Yazi with me, I didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes. During the holidays, I didn't even have the nerve to look up at the memorial tablets of my father and mother.

When my parents were alive, they were unable to fulfill their filial piety. After their parents died, they were still wronged by their memorial tablets.

Once there was a hole in the roof, and the rainwater poured down on the memorial tablet, leaving a corner of it rotten.

But it makes the man feel so guilty.

In fact, after the new house is completed, it doesn't matter whether the man can live in it or not.

The biggest wish is to let the parents under the nine springs take a look. Now these juniors have the ability to live in a big house that they could never dream of before.

"When the house was first completed, I remember my Qing'er mentioned that she wanted to invite all these tablets there."

Yang Huazhong also spoke out, bringing Blacksmith Luo back from his thoughts.

"When the new house was being built, Qing'er said that a small ancestral hall should be set aside to worship the ancestors of the old Luo family."

"Brother Luo, have you forgotten all this?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Blacksmith Luo shook his head: "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, how can I forget?"

"I didn't agree at that time. Isn't this because the house has just been completed? It's a celebration!"

"Now they want to invite the memorial tablet over. Of course I am happy. The children are sensible and filial." Blacksmith Luo said again.

Wang Cuilian said: "We, Tangya, are filial, and we, Qing'er, are the best daughters-in-law."

"But right now, we have to follow him quickly. When my mother-in-law and father-in-law's memorial tablets arrive at the entrance of the courtyard, we have to set off firecrackers to pick them up!"

Blacksmith Luo suddenly realized: "Oh, look at my memory. I'm just talking too much. Come on, let's go find the firecrackers."

Yang Huazhong said: "Don't look for it. I have it ready at home. When I came to find you, I asked Qing'er's mother to go back to look for firecrackers. Let's go directly!"

"Okay, okay, hurry over." Blacksmith Luo said.

Wang Cuilian said: "The people in the old house are crying and falling into coma. Why don't you go and take care of me, Lao Tie?"

Blacksmith Luo frowned at Xia Mei: "I can't control that much. She can do whatever she likes. At worst, I won't even want the old house anymore!"

After saying these words, Blacksmith Luo chased towards the entrance of the village.

Wang Cuilian pursed her lips and smiled, her steps suddenly became brisk, and she quickly followed.

After setting off firecrackers and doing some simple welcoming ceremonies, the tablets of the two ancestors of the old Luo family were officially invited into the new house.

In a certain room in the new house.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang arranged the two pairs of spiritual tablets together. Then, Yang Ruoqing brought several melon and fruit snacks and enshrined them in front of the spiritual tablets.

He took two futons and put them on the ground. He took Luo Fengtang and knelt down together, and bowed to the two pairs of spiritual cards on the table.

Beside, Luo blacksmiths Wang Cuilian, Yang Huazhong and Sun stood with serious expressions on their faces, watching and instructing.

Luo Fengtang looked up at the spiritual tablet over there and said, "Master, grandma, my grandson is unfilial and I have frightened you tonight."

"From now on, you can live here in peace and contentment. If you know anything, please bless everyone here, and Chen'er..."

"Bless us to find Chen'er as soon as possible and reunite our family!"

After saying these words, Luo Fengtang bowed deeply again.

These words also touched Yang Ruoqing's heart. She muttered silently in her heart and followed Luo Fengtang in bowing down.

…

When they returned to their room in the backyard, both of them felt like they were about to collapse.

However, when I lay on the bed, I didn't feel sleepy at all. I was very tired and exhausted, but I couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

"What are you thinking about?" Yang Ruoqing turned over and asked Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang said: "I'm thinking about my Chen'er."

Yang Ruoqing was speechless.

Neither of them spoke. In the hazy tent, both of them sighed silently.

After a long time, she reached out to hug him from behind and pressed her face against his broad back.

"I'm sorry, Tang Yazi, I'm sorry..."
Chapter completed!