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Chapter 3927 Who is the child's father?

Xiaohua nodded, "This is indeed the case. Hey, sister, do you know what the situation is like in the family where the former hall sister-in-law remarried?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Since she officially divorced her cousin, I have never paid attention to her affairs."

"However, earlier at Aunt Guihua's house, I heard gossip from an aunt from the village who came to visit. It seems that the family that Li Xiuxin remarried is in Wanghai County. It is said that it was Li Xiuxin's aunt who pulled the string, and she is related to her aunt's family.

of."

"It's been a year since I divorced, but I'm still six months pregnant. This is really confusing..." she added.

Xiaohua looked strange, "Whose child is this? Her ex-husband's? Or is it someone else?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't know, but it doesn't matter whose it is, as long as it doesn't belong to our cousin."

When Xiaohua heard this, she was happy and said, "Sister, don't tell me, maybe it's really our cousin's!"

Yang Ruoqing glared at Xiaohua and said: "Don't talk nonsense. First of all, our cousin is not that kind of person. He is just a nerd. If he had that ability, he wouldn't be almost thirty years old and still single. This bachelor

I’m addicted to it!”

Xiaohua chuckled and was about to speak when rapid footsteps came from outside the yard.

"Could it be that our mother is back?" Xiao Hua said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, this is a man's footsteps, but my mother is not like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Old Yang entering the courtyard door with his hands behind his back and his head buried in a hurry.

"Master."

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua both stood up and came to the door of the main room, taking the initiative to say hello to Old Yangtou.

Lao Yang raised his head, saw the two of them, and glanced behind them.

"Master, what are you looking for?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Old Yangtou: "Is your father in the house?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "My father is drying wheat in the drying yard at the south end of the village. There are only three of us at home."

Xiaohua quickly coaxed Feng'er: "Feng'er, hurry up and call me grandpa."

Feng'er raised his head and shouted to Lao Yang in a sweet voice, "Hello, grandpa." Then he lowered his head and continued to play with his ants.

"Well, Feng'er is good." Old Yang smiled at Feng'er, then turned and left.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again. He turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, please help me go and call your father back. Tell him that I have something important to discuss with him."

"Oh, okay." Yang Ruoqing responded, handed the tea bowl in her hand to Xiao Hua beside her, turned around and walked quickly out of the yard.

From behind, Xiao Hua's voice came: "Master, please come and sit in the room first and have a sip of tea."



Yang Ruoqing came to the drying ground at the south end of the village. In addition to wheat and people, every household can find an open space to dry in the drying ground.

The guys were drying the wheat and turning over it, making household chores and making non-vegetarian jokes with some of the shrewd wives nearby, but it was also a unique rural landscape.

Yang Ruoqing saw her father, Yang Huazhong, at a glance in the crowd. She hurried to Yang Huazhong and brought what the old man said.

"Is it important? Did your father say what it was?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"Then I'll go back and take a look first." Yang Huazhong said, put the bamboo rake in his hand on the ground and turned around to leave.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the bamboo rake on the ground and took over from Yang Huazhong to turn over and dry the wheat.

After a while, Luo Fengtang came.

"Qing'er, I'm back." He said.

Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised, "You and your uncle are going to visit relatives in Zhoujiacun today. I thought you would have to have lunch before you can come back. Why are you back so soon?"

Tang Yazi hadn't been back for more than a year. When he came back, he first helped his father-in-law's family harvest wheat, and then went to visit his maternal grandfather's family, the Sun family.

After finishing the work, Blacksmith Luo proposed that he and Tang Yazi go to Zhoujia Village to get close to their aunt and cousin.

After Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing discussed it, they both understood Blacksmith Luo's mood, so they readily agreed.

So this morning, after Luo Fengtang helped Yang Ruoqing finish painting the begonia flowers, he took the gifts that Yang Ruoqing had prepared in advance, drove the carriage, and went to Zhoujia Village with Blacksmith Luo.

Luo Fengtang took the bamboo rake from Yang Ruoqing's hand, while turning over the wheat grains on the ground, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Auntie and cousin Zhou Wang took their children to visit relatives in Zhou Xia, the county town. At home, sister-in-law Xiaohuan took her son with her.

at home."

"Sister-in-law Xiaohuan wanted to keep us for dinner, but we came back without eating."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing could understand.

Xiaohuan gave birth to her second child. A woman was raising a child at home who could not yet walk, and she also had to do housework, take care of the chicken farm and so on.

It would be really difficult for her to prepare meals and entertain guests.

What's more, it's not convenient for Zhou Wang to be away from home, so he must come back.

"This trip was originally to fulfill my uncle's wish and bring some gifts to my aunt. It doesn't matter if I don't want to eat." Luo Fengtang continued.

Traveling all over the country, the food that suits his taste the most is the food cooked by his wife Qing'er.

He can eat three large bowls every meal without any discount!

"By the way, how did you know I was at the drying yard?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Fengtang said: "When I got home, I saw you were not at home, so I went to my father-in-law's house next door to look for you. My father-in-law said you were here, so I came here to look for you again."

"Oh," Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyes flashing, "Then when you went to my father's house, did you see my father?"

Luo Fengtang said: "I'm here too, talking with my father-in-law."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly lit up, "What happened? Did you hear anything about it?"

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said, "I vaguely heard my cousin's name."

Well……

Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows knitted together, and she couldn't help but start thinking.

I hurriedly came over to discuss important matters with my father, and mentioned the name of my first cousin. If it was to discuss the marriage with the Liao girl, I should be in high spirits.

Because before, whenever this matter was mentioned, I would always be happy.

Today, my eyes are flickering and my expression is solemn, which is obviously not a good thing.

Since it was not a good thing, but it happened the day after Li Xiuxin threw herself into the river, are these two things really related?

"Qing'er, what are you thinking about? Are you so absorbed in it?"

Luo Fengtang gently waved his hand in front of Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing moved, and then she realized that she was distracted.

"Tangyaozi, I suddenly have a bad feeling." Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice.
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