"I'm going to give birth in the next few days? Then what arrangements will be made when the child is born?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Having said this, Bao Suyun's movements stopped for a moment.

She glanced at the door of the kitchen to make sure no one was coming, so she lowered her voice and said to Yang Ruoqing: "I heard your third sister-in-law Liu'er tell me privately that your fourth uncle has probably changed his mind and plans to let Ju'er and

Chen Biao will stay in the Chen family and settle down!"

"What?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"Didn't we agree before that Ju'er would recruit a son-in-law at home? The marriage documents have been written down in black and white!" she said.

Bao Suyun blinked, "Xiaojuan's idea is indispensable in this."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"Xiaojuan is worried that Ju'er will give birth to a son, which will embarrass her son. Will her eldest grandson get more than half of the family property?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Because in those wealthy families, the direct descendants are always higher than the concubine descendants.

Not to mention wealthy families, even in the original Ming Dynasty, the Zhu family's status was passed on to the prince's son, that is, to his grandson, but not to other talented sons.

Xiaojuan came from a wealthy family like the Yang Mansion in Yuncheng, so she probably has been exposed to these concubine things since she was a child.

So Xiaojuan hopes that Ju'er and the others can stay in the Chen family and become the Chen family's wives. Ju'er's child is the Chen family's grandson.

As a result, all the money earned by fourth uncle Yang Huaming was left to Goudan.

As for Mr. Kang, take him down. He was born with a deformity and was just given a mouthful of food. Moreover, he is not Yang Huaming’s son.

"Xiaojuan thinks a lot. With my fourth uncle's character, how much wealth can he save?"

Yang Ruoqing said again, a little dumbfounded.

"He earns money alone in a restaurant. He has to support so many people, and he can't save much at all. Xiaojuan's calculation is really well-intentioned." She added.

Bao Suyun smiled bitterly and said: "If you don't do it for yourself, the heaven and earth will destroy you. Even if you only have four or five acres of thin farmland, Xiaojuan still wants to record it all in Goudan's name instead of dividing it with Ju'er's son."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "That's true. People are all selfish. What about my fourth uncle? He is also willing to let Ju'er and Chen Biao stay in the Chen family, and he is also willing to let Ju'er's grandson who is about to be born

Becoming a grandson?”

Bao Suyun said: "If Xiaojuan had not given birth to a son named Goudan, your fourth uncle would definitely miss the grandson in Ju'er's belly."

Yang Ruoqing also felt that this was the reason why Ju'er had been pregnant for so long and was about to give birth, so her fourth uncle and fourth aunt almost didn't care.

"Hey, let me tell you, if you really let Ju'er and Chen Biao go back to Lao Chen's house, it would be a good choice."

Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Chen Biao's father has died a long time ago. After his brother ran away with his father's medical treatment money, he has not been heard from in the past few years, and his life and death are unknown."

"Chen Biao's mother lives alone at home, guarding the vegetable garden, doing some needlework to supplement the household income, and Chen Biao is also responsible for food and clothing."

"If they really go back, Chen Biao's mother will no longer be deserted. The old Chen family has regained its authority, and the family relationship is also simple. Unlike the fourth house, there is also an aunt, a younger brother born by the aunt, and the relationship between the characters

complex!"

Bao Suyun said: "This is the truth, but no one has ever done this kind of thing before. Other families marry people from outside to their families. They wish that the more people in the family, the better."

"Your fourth uncle and the others are pushing someone out. Haha, this is really the first time this has happened. Anyway, it's a matter of the fourth room. Let's just take a look. Your fourth uncle and the others have the final say."

Yang Ruoqing said: "My father probably won't agree to this, but as you analyzed, Fifth Aunt, the old Yang family has been separated for a long time, and Fourth Uncle is the head of the fourth house, so he has to make the final decision."

"We are just talking behind our backs, that's all." She said.

Bao Suyun smiled and said: "Then let's not worry about eating salty radish. Come on, these black sesame glutinous rice dumplings are ready. Qing'er, come and have a taste."

When I heard that I was going to try it, all the things I talked about disappeared instantly.

Yang Ruoqing quickly put down the fire stick in her hand, turned around and washed the handle, picked up her chopsticks and started enjoying her favorite dessert...

…

When dinner was about to be served, Yang Huaming came over.

"Qing'er, Tangyaozi, Xiaoan, and fourth uncle are here to see you!"

Before anyone entered the main room, the sound came in first.

Luo Fengtang and Xiao An quickly stood up and said hello to Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming smiled and nodded at Luo Fengtang, and said, "I came back late last night. When I got home, I heard from Xiaojuan that you were back. I expected you to lie down in the middle of the night and didn't come over."

"I went to a restaurant in the town early this morning. I just finished work. I went home and changed a pair of shoes and came here." He said.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said: "Fourth uncle is interested. Fourth uncle is sitting down."

"Okay, okay, sit down."

Yang Huaming sat down under Yang Huazhong, and his eyes fell on Xiao An opposite him.

"This kid has grown so tall after not seeing you for a year, huh?" Yang Huaming looked at Xiao An and said with a smile.

"This is as high as my fourth uncle, third brother, do you think it is?" he asked Yang Huazhong next to him.

Yang Huazhong was also looking at his youngest son, dissatisfied with Yang Huaming. Xiao An had just walked in yesterday, and Yang Huazhong was stunned at first sight.

A tall young man from an unknown family came. It wasn't until Xiao An called him daddy that he suddenly realized that this was his son!

"It can only be said that the food in the army supports people. When Tang Yazi went to join the army, he was almost the same as Xiao An, a young boy." Yang Huazhong said.

"Look at them now, they are all tempered and they are all strong and strong men!" he said again.

Yang Huaming smiled and agreed, saying: "Tomorrow, when my dog ​​Dan grows up, he will be sent to the military camp to train for a few years, hahaha..."

Yang Huaming smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, and every wrinkle in the corners of his eyes revealed joy and pride from the bottom of his heart.

Because I have a son of my own, I have a future, I have the confidence to speak, and my waist is straight!

"Fourth uncle, here are your bowls and chopsticks."

Yang Ruoqing brought the bowls and chopsticks she had just fetched from the backyard and placed them in front of Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming took the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a peanut from the plate in front of him and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it until it was crunchy and crunchy. He asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, your mother and the others are still used to living in the capital."

?”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "I was a little acclimatized at first, but then I gradually got better."

Yang Huaming asked again: "Is the Little Flower Month coming soon?"

Yang Ruoqing added: "If you'd like to bother my fourth uncle, it should be at the end of this month, a little later than Ju'er."
Chapter completed!