"The two children were having a great time playing house in the yard. If you hadn't instigated them to play in the river, they wouldn't have ended up like this."

Yang Ruoqing then reprimanded Mr. Liu, "If you fail to succeed, you will fail. You have become a grandma. Look, how do you look like an elder?"

Mrs. Sun and Tuoba Xian were originally there to persuade Yang Ruoqing not to scold Ms. Liu like this in public. After all, she called her "Fourth Aunt" because she was an elder.

After all, reprimanding an elder in public like this would not be very good for Yang Ruoqing's own image...

However, when everyone heard Yang Ruoqing's words, they didn't want to say anything to dissuade her.

Everyone looked at Mrs. Liu with eyes filled with confusion and indignation.

In such a situation, Mrs. Liu felt guilty and her eyes flickered, but she still had to stiffen her neck and said sternly: "What did you say? Where did I say that? Don't be there."

You are trying to discredit me!"

As she spoke, her feet slid towards the door of the house.

Obviously this is the rhythm to escape.

Yang Ruoqing saw it all in her eyes, and she was so angry that she wanted to put the hot bowl of brown sugar and ginger water on Mrs. Liu's face.

But I resisted, because I only cooked these two bowls, this bowl was for Huahua, and there was another bowl in the pot for my eldest brother Yang Yongxian.

If it's covered, Huahua won't be able to drink anymore.

"I'm going to feed Huahua ginger water now. Just wait for me. After feeding, I'll settle the account with you carefully!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and entered the house to deliver a bowl to Ping'er.

Just as she turned around, Mr. Liu also turned around at the same time, rushed out of the house like a gust of wind, and ran away.

"Who are these people!" Yang Yongxian looked at Mr. Liu who was walking away, and was startled for a moment, then frowned.

"Yongxian, your clothes are still wet. Go back and change your clothes quickly!" Yang Huazhong came over to urge Yang Yongxian.

Yang Yongxian looked at himself and wanted to say it was okay, but he felt cold for a while.

He shuddered and nodded, "Then I'm going to change my clothes first. The school has been handed over to another gentleman. I have to go and take a look."

At the beginning of the year, he fell off a bridge and broke his head, so he rested in bed for more than a month.

It just happened that the first month of school coincided with the start of school, so Yang Ruoqing, under the instruction of Yang Yongxian, went to find one of his classmates in Qingshui Town.

That classmate, like Yang Yongxian, had been studying for more than ten years and had always been a scholar.

So, now there are two teachers in the school, which is good.

After talking to Yang Huazhong, Yang Yongxian turned around and returned to the house.

In the room, Ping'er held Huahua in her arms, and Yang Ruoqing stood aside. The two of them worked together to feed Huahua brown sugar and ginger water.

Yang Yongxian's words were addressed to Yang Ruoqing, but his eyes were glanced at Ping'er.

"Qing'er, I'm going to the school first. If there's any situation here where I'm needed, you can call me at any time and I'll be back," he said.

Yang Ruoqing is concentrating on giving medicine to Huahua.

I didn't have time to look at him at the door behind me, I just responded without looking back, and even forgot to tell him to drink brown sugar ginger water.

Ping'er took the time to raise her head and gave Yang Yongxian a grateful look.

When she saw Yang Yongxian's clothes that were mostly wet, Ping'er said nervously: "Brother Yongxian, thank you very much. You can go and do your school work first!"

Yang Yongxian smiled shyly at Ping'er, turned around and left.

Sun said: "I'll make some medicine first."

Yang Ruoqing nodded. At this time, she finished feeding the brown sugar and ginger water. She turned around and said to Yang Huazhong and Zhou Wang: "We can take care of you here. Dad, cousin Zhou Wang, you all go do your own thing. It's not necessary."

So many people.”

Yang Huazhong nodded, glanced at the flowers on the bed, and warned again: "Keep a closer look, and scream at any time if you feel hot. Don't be careless during these nine cold days."

Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm'.

Xiao Huan and Zhou Wang also dispersed, leaving Yang Ruoqing and Ping'er alone in the room.

Yang Ruoqing handed Ping'er a handkerchief, "Stop crying. Crying your tears dry won't solve the problem. What you have to do now is to save your strength and take good care of Huahua."

Huahua is so small, and if she was fished out of the cold river on such a cold day, she would definitely become seriously ill if nothing unexpected happened.

Recurrent fever, diarrhea, vomiting, crying due to physical discomfort...

These all require Ping'er to take care of and comfort, which is an extremely energy-consuming and physical task.

Therefore, Ping'er must save her strength, otherwise, if she falls down crying first, how can she take care of Huahua?

Ping'er naturally understood Yang Ruoqing's words and worries.

She nodded and wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief.

"Qing'er, you old Yang family members, except for one or two, are really kind-hearted people." Ping'er said softly.

"I remember back then, when Huahua's father plotted against you, you ignored the past and still took care of Huahua like this."

"I'm really grateful. If the old man and Huahua's father Jiuquanxia Zhi knew, they would also be very grateful to you..." Ping'er said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "If possible, what our Yang family in Changping Village would like most is to recognize our relatives as the Yang family in Yuncheng and move around like normal relatives and friends."

"My father, what he wants most in his life is to find his relatives and return his fallen leaves to their roots."

"I just never expected that this recognition of relatives would lead to a conspiracy and calculation in the end, which almost bankrupted our Yang family in Changping Village."

"And the Yang family in Yuncheng has also suffered retribution for many unjust actions. Now, the family is ruined..." She said, shaking her head again.

Ping'er also sighed.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Everyone must bear the consequences of their actions. Well, the matter is over. Don't mention the past anymore."

His eyes fell back on Huahua, "Huahua is the last bloodline of the Yang family in Yuncheng. Huahua is only six years old. She doesn't know anything. She is innocent."

"We take care of her. For us, it's a piece of cake. We don't need to be grateful." Yang Ruoqing said.

"I was thinking that when Huahua grows up and asks why her family background is gone, she might resent us in turn, haha..."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and smiled again.

This is like Yang Guo and the prince of the Kingdom of Jin, and many bloody TV series have such scenes.

Ping'er quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, Huahua is a kind-hearted child at heart, and she will definitely see how good you are to her."
Chapter completed!