"Mingmen?" Yang Huamei was stunned.

She tilted her head, unable to figure out where Liu's 'fate gate' was.

Suddenly thinking of something, Yang Huamei was so frightened that she covered her mouth with one hand and looked at Mrs. Tan in horror.

"Mom, don't scare me. It's just a few pieces of meat. I never thought about taking her life. That would mean going to jail..."

Yang Huamei said with a trembling voice.

Mrs. Tan rolled her eyes, "With your ability, I'd better avoid quarreling with your fourth sister-in-law in the future. I'm sure you'll all suffer the loss."

Yang Huamei was filled with frustration.

At this time, Mrs. Tan spoke again, but she said to Yang Ruoqing: "Girl Qing, tell your sister what the gate of life is!"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled.

Yang Huamei returned to Yang Ruoqing's side, grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm and shook it, "Qing'er, tell me quickly, I'm going to use that to control your fourth aunt!"

Wang Shuanzi and Lao Yangtou also looked at Yang Ruoqing. They were also a little curious about what the riddle Tan and Yang Ruoqing were playing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If I guess correctly, milk should still mean 'fourth uncle'?"

Mrs. Tan sat there without gnawing, but the expression on her face clearly confirmed that Yang Ruoqing's guess was correct.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Only when the fourth uncle comes back can she be divorced and the divorce letter can be effective."

"So, now that my fourth uncle is not at home, we really don't need to argue with her. If we argue too much, others will think that our Lao Yang family bullied their orphans and widowed mothers, and it's a shame. Mom, is that what you mean? I don't

Do you understand it wrong?"

Tan nodded: "Yes, that's it."

Yang Huamei said with a sad face, "Who knows where my fourth brother has gone? It has been more than two months and there is no news at all."

"Isn't he just like the fourth sister-in-law, who is so drunk that she misses He'er and the baby in He'er's belly?"

"Why, He'er gave birth to a baby and he didn't come back. Could it be that something unexpected happened?"

"Shut your crow mouth!"

Old Yangtou drank Yang Huamei straight away.

"We've eaten and had a quarrel. Let's not talk nonsense. Let's take Da Bai and Xiao Hei back with Shuan Zi. It's almost time!" The old man began to rush.

Even though Yang Huamei was a little unhappy at being urged, she didn't dare not listen to Old Yangtou's words.

The young couple and their two children returned reluctantly.

Yang Ruoqing also returned to the front yard, took the empty bowls with Yang Yongxian, and was about to leave when Yang Yongxian suddenly called her.

"Qing'er, thank you." He said seriously.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then looked at the empty bowl in her hand.

She smiled and said: "Brother, it's just a bowl of food. We, my family, don't need to be so polite."

Yang Yongxian also looked at the empty bowl and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm talking about more than just a porridge and a meal."

"Qing'er, thank you for the story you just told me, which enlightened me." He said again.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"Well, just think it over yourself, then I'll go back first," she said.

"Okay," Yang Yongxian said, "By the way, I heard that Tang Yazi came back last night?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, I didn't get home until late at night. Big brother can go over and talk to Tang Yazi later."

Yang Yongxian said: "Well, okay, I will definitely go and chat with my brother-in-law."

She didn't talk much with Yang Yongxian. Yang Ruoqing was thinking about home, so she hurried back.

At night, Yang Ruoqing did not go to Yang Huazhong's house for dinner next door. Tonight was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was rare that Luo Fengtang was back.

She wanted to spend time with him and her children.

At night, after having dinner early, Yang Ruoqing set up tables and chairs in the yard of her home, and mooncakes of various flavors were placed on the table.

Fruit fillings, bean paste fillings, nut fillings, duck egg yolk fillings...

In addition, there are also a series of pastries and tea suitable for the occasion, such as sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Two children were chasing and playing on the ground nearby. The moon was very big and round tonight, illuminating everything like daylight.

"Run slower, don't fall."

Yang Ruoqing put the cakes on the table and turned to the children to give them gentle instructions.

Under the moon, two little guys were walking on horseback, leaning down and looking at their own shadows on the ground.

Then they chased each other again, made many funny moves, and then stepped on each other's shadows.

I giggled and had a great time playing.

"Hey, kids are just kids, and they can't do anything like this and have so much fun!"

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, recalling her childhood.

Naturally, I have no memories of when I was their age. My later memories are of wandering on the streets and fighting for food with wild dogs.

Then, he was adopted by the organization and began to undergo a round of training that led to near-extinction.

She has never done anything like these children's games, such as hopscotch and playing house when she was older.

Now seeing Luo Baobao and the others doing it, she was also happy, as if she had experienced it all over again.

Growing up with her children, she finally understood the true meaning of this sentence.

Over there, Luo Fengtang invited Tuoba Xian to come over and enjoy the moon together.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly greeted her, "Mom, you're here, come and sit here."

She stretched out her hand and gently supported Tuoba Xian's arm, and Luo Fengtang also supported her.

The couple helped Tuoba Xian over together.

Tuoba Xian glanced at the two people beside her, her eyes filled with relief.

"I'm not seven or eighty years old, so I don't need to be so supportive, haha..." Tuoba Xian smiled with a loving and gentle look on her face.

The family sat together, eating moon cakes, admiring the moon, and drinking osmanthus tea.

Nung, moon and new moon.

Tonight, there is no need to separate, no need to miss, no need to share that Chanjuan, the people I care about are all by my side.

When you turn your head, you can see each other, and when you turn around, you can touch each other's bodies.

As soon as we reach out, we can hold each other's hands.

Happiness is around you, the most real.

On this Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon is full and thousands of families are reunited, in a low-rise rented bungalow in a small alley in a small county far away, Yang Huaming feels both happy and worried.

Fortunately, after more than a month of hard work, he, who is in his early thirties, has become a father and is about to become a father again.

Xiaojuan is pregnant with his Yang Huaming's child. It was just found out that it is more than a month old.

"Xiaojuan, come on, eat some of this pig head meat. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Yang Huaming took a piece of trembling meat and brought it to Xiaojuan's mouth.

Xiaojuan glanced at the meat, raised her hand to cover her mouth and turned away, as if she wanted to vomit.

"What? You still feel like vomiting? How about you eat some vegetarian food?"

Yang Huaming was anxious, so he inserted his chopsticks into the bowl of cabbage on the side, picked out a piece of cabbage, and brought it to Xiaojuan's mouth again.

Xiaojuan obviously still had no appetite. She shook her head, picked up the bowl of tea in front of her and drank several sips before she regained her breath.

"Fourth brother, you can eat. I really have no appetite. This reaction is too great." Xiaojuan said a little weakly.

Yang Huaming grinned happily.
Chapter completed!