"In my impression, my biological father often drank too much and would beat and scold my biological mother when he came back to vent his anger." Xiaohua continued to recall.

"Then I will ask my biological mother, why didn't you run away when your father beat you like this?"

"My biological mother said she couldn't bear to leave me."

"I said, then you take me and run together. Let's go to a place where my biological father can't be found."

"But my biological mother said that she has married into the Xu family. She is a member of the Xu family when she is born, and a ghost of the Xu family when she dies. It is useless to run to the end of the world. Unless my biological father divorces her, but if he really divorces her, gah

My mother-in-law probably doesn’t want us either, so we still have nowhere to go, so we can only endure it.”

"My biological mother was so angry at my biological father that she endured this. When she died, the wounds on her forehead and arms that he had beaten were still not healed!"

Xiaohua said, lowering her head to wipe her tears.

Sun's tears also came out. She quickly picked up the sleeves of the old clothes covering her legs and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was also filled with emotion.

In this life, a woman will not lose to her parents or a certain man.

Instead, he lost to the piece of meat that fell off his body.

Whether it is in ancient times or in the 21st century, many women are struggling in hopeless marriages, lingering, enduring domestic violence and discrimination, but choose to be patient and silent.

For what?

For children!

The piece of flesh that I gave birth to after my tenth month of pregnancy and heartbroken.

After divorce, children are the biggest victims.

Of course, there are also some women who are inside and outside, such as Zhou Xia and others...

As her thoughts turned around, Yang Ruoqing continued to tell Xiaohua: "The first step is to let your mother make peace with your biological father instead of divorcing her. This way, it is more fair to your mother."

"The second thing is to move the grave. The purpose is to make it easier for you and Da'an to worship your mother. During the holidays, there will be incense and incense to offer, so that your mother will not become a lonely ghost."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Xiaohua nodded repeatedly.

"I even doubt that my father and Mrs. Lu didn't burn incense for my mother in these years. In my dream, my mother looked pitiful..."

Xiaoduo snorted and said: "Your father didn't treat your mother as a human being when she was alive, so why would he still care about her after she dies? Littlefinger can guess that it must be a deserted grave!"

Xiaohua became even more sad.

Yang Ruoqing said hurriedly: "Don't be sad, go back and find an earthly immortal for a while, and then move here."

"Can't Sister Li do it?" Xiaohua asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Shen Po Li stopped accepting guests a year ago. I heard that she has been ill for a long time and will die at any time."

Yang Ruoqing still remembered the last time she met Shenpo Li. Shenpo Li told her that she had revealed too many secrets and wasted her lifespan, so her end was approaching.

After showing them the scene at that time, I stopped accepting customers from now on.

Mrs. Sun said: "There is a half-immortal over there in Baojia Village. I heard that he is very accurate in determining the date. Later I will ask your fifth aunt to go and ask about the date together."

"It's best to find a good piece of land behind our village while Da'an is at home and move the little peanut mother here."

Xiaohua looked at Mrs. Sun gratefully and shed tears again.

Yang Ruoqing said again: "Mom, I asked Xu Dakui to come to our house to do work for three days in the spring. This is his compensation for Da'an and compensation for you and dad's fear."

Sun said: "I don't want to see that kind of person anymore, and I don't need him to do the work. I don't want to provoke him."

Xiaoduo curled her lips and said: "Sister, this mat of yours is probably a mistake. Xu Dakui was lazy and sold it bad in the end. When the time came, he said he would come over to do three days of work. He couldn't do the work, and he had to eat one in three days.

Pile up our family’s food.”

"How come this person is here to atone for sins? This person is simply here to enjoy themselves and improve their food!"

Xiaohua also nodded and looked at Yang Ruoqing with some confusion, wondering why this punishment was proposed.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "Don't worry, he will definitely have some work to do in those three days. I won't reveal it for now. Let me keep it secret for now, and then you can take a look!"

…

In a blink of an eye, it was the sixth day of the first lunar month.

"I really don't want to celebrate the sixth day of the first lunar month, woo woo, can I not do it? This is a day that makes me sad, woo woo..."

In the morning, when Yang Ruoqing woke up, she hugged the quilt and sat on the bed, acting coquettishly with Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing with a smile, his eyes filled with affection.

"You're being silly, today is my Qing'er's birthday, it's a good day, how can it be a sad day!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned and said: "Why isn't it a sad day? Because this officially means that I am twenty-six years old. When people ask me how old I am in the future, I have to say that I am eating the food of a twenty-seven year old.

!”

"In three years' time, I will be eating the food of a thirty-year-old, and I will be old and a thirty-year-old woman!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled and raised his hand to rub the top of her hair, "What about me? I'm four years older than you. I'm actually thirty years old. Isn't this still a good thing?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "That's different. Men age better than women. Men are like 41 flowers, while women are 40 years old."

Luo Fengtang smiled helplessly, "Where did you hear all this? It's all the same, but it doesn't make sense!"

"Why doesn't it make sense? I think it makes sense. Look at the rich and powerful men outside, who are not in their fifties or sixties and still have a concubine who is fourteen or fifteen years old?" Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Go and take a look. Are there any women in their fifties or sixties remarrying to a young boy of seventeen or eighteen?"

"Unless it's a moustache, but even if it's a mien-shou, it's hidden and cannot be put on the table. However, when old guys in their fifties and sixties take young and beautiful concubines, it is regarded as a romantic affair.

What a rhyme!"

"So, these years and age, as well as the eyes of this world, are full of malice towards us women. My age is getting older year by year, and my self-confidence is withering year by year."

"Tell me, do you not like me, a yellow-faced woman?" She deliberately put her hands on her hips and puffed up her cheeks and asked him.

Luo Fengtang really couldn't laugh or cry.

"What a silly Qing'er. No matter how old you are, I still care about you. When one day you become an old woman, I will also become an old man. An old man and an old woman, no matter what age we are, we are a match made in heaven!"

he said.

"Your words really warm my heart and make me feel a little more at ease." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang smiled, "It's fine if he is. Then, my birthday boy, can I wait for you to get up and freshen up now?"

"Today is your birthday. My aunt and mother have been preparing meals in the backyard to celebrate your birthday. My aunt killed the old hen to make soup, and my mother is cooking longevity noodles."
Chapter completed!