"Come on, grandpa will carry you down. Auntie's arms are probably sore!"

Yang Huazhong took Feng'er from Yang Ruoqing's arms, placed him firmly on the ground, and then stretched out his hand to help Luo Baobao put away his umbrella.

I couldn't help but praise Baby Luo: "Our baby is really a big boy. Mom holds my brother while you walk alone. You can also hold an umbrella for yourself to protect yourself from the rain. That's great!"

Luo Baobao raised his head proudly, "That's necessary. I'm nine years old, and my brother is only two years old. He's a kid!"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment by these sophisticated words, and then the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes widened, "Yes, yes, yes, my baby is right, hurry up and play in the house."

Luo Baobao and Feng'er immediately entered the house and came to Sun and the others. Immediately, the laughter of women teasing their children could be heard in the house.

Yang Ruoqing was still standing in the corridor, closing her umbrella, taking off her clogs and putting them aside.

"Qing'er, has your uncle come back?" Yang Huazhong came over and asked.

Blacksmith Luo went to Zhoujia Village yesterday to check on Goudan Er's condition, but he never came back.

"Not yet." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong asked again: "Is it raining? Are you staying over there?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I don't know what happened. Maybe I stayed to take shelter from the rain. This has happened before. However, Tangyazi went to Zhoujiacun early this morning."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Then don't worry, come in quickly."

After sitting at Yang Huazhong's house for a while, listening to the women chatting about this and that, Mrs. Sun also came over holding an umbrella.

"I knew you would definitely gather together." Mrs. Sun came to the door and stamped her feet, shook the rainwater off her umbrella, put it aside, and walked towards the crowd with a smile.

Mrs. Sun and the others all laughed, and Dayun said: "It's a rainy day and we don't have much work to do, and we can't go out to play cards like men do. It's really boring for us to stay at home by ourselves, so naturally we have to get together and chat, even if it's...

It’s exciting to do needlework.”

Mrs. Liu said: "Me too, but I came here specifically to chat. I left the needlework to He'er and San Yatou, so I can have some free time."

"What? Your He girl is also willing to do needlework?" Mrs. Sun asked in surprise.

These words brought out the thoughts of others, and even Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but cast her gaze over.

You know, since Yang Ruohe, who disappeared two years ago, was found, it was found that her tongue had been cut and she was unable to speak. There were also signs of childbirth on her body.

Yu Jinbao had long since divorced, and Yang Ruohe was completely dependent on her parents' family, with her fourth uncle and aunt raising her old daughter.

The old girl stays in the house every day as if she has autism, keeping company with a dog named Feifei, and has a perverse temperament...

Everyone gradually stopped paying attention to her. If Mrs. Liu hadn't taken the initiative to talk about it, no one would have asked.

At this moment, Mrs. Sun asked. Everyone thought of such a person, so they all listened curiously.

When asked about her eldest daughter, Ms. Liu laughed dryly and said, "I don't know if it's because I'm getting older or something else, but He'er's temper seems to have become calmer in the past six months, and she can do some needlework.

It looks pretty good to me."

Sun said: "After all, He'er is a child who has a hard life. If he had lived a good life in the Yu family, he would have had several children by now. How old is the eldest granddaughter of the Yu family now?"

Mrs. Liu said: "Almost eight years old!"

"Ah? He's almost eight years old? He's only one year younger than my baby, so he's already a big kid!" Mrs. Sun sighed for a while.

Looking at other people's children, they seem to grow up very fast. It seems that the memory still lingers on yesterday, when everyone went to Yujia Village to see off their relatives, and then gave them the gift of giving birth to a child. In the blink of an eye, the child was almost eight years old.

Hurry!

"It's been several years. He'er must be thinking about that child, right? Has she revealed anything to you and the fourth child?" Ms. Sun asked again.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "That girl He'er is heartless. She carries a dog every day, and the room is full of dog hair. I didn't see her showing anything like this to me and the fourth child. Maybe she has a heart of stone.

Don’t worry about it!”

"Forget it, let's not talk about He'er. It's annoying to talk about it. The good mood of chatting on a rainy day is gone. Let's change the topic."

Ms. Liu waved her hand, turned her head, picked up the tea and sipped it.

The drooped eyelids covered the fleeting worry in his eyes.

When she raised her eyes again, she was back to her original state.

"By the way, Aunt Qing'er, is your relative from Sunjiagou still being treated in the hospital, or has she gone back to Sunjiagou long ago?" Mrs. Liu suddenly asked.

Everything that happens in the ten miles and eight villages is in her heart, let alone the Sun family's?

Da Sun said: "I'm still in the hospital. It's been a hundred days since my bones and muscles were broken. That kid's leg from Suozi was broken. Maybe it will take some time!"

"In total, you have been staying in the hospital for more than half a month, right? How much will it cost?" Liu said with a smile.

When the money was mentioned, Mrs. Sun couldn't stop laughing. She had a lot of complaints in her heart, but she couldn't say them in front of Mrs. Liu and Dayun.

"I don't know how much I spent, but I should be rich now!" Da Sun vaguely revealed the matter.

Dayun is Huang Mao's mother, and Huang Mao is the Sun family's daughter-in-law.

If Dayun knew that the Sun family had been adding money to Suo Zi's leg treatment, Dayun, as his biological mother, would definitely have objections.

When Huang Mao comes back from Huguang County, the two of them will get together and have a heart-to-heart talk. Huang Mao may also be dissatisfied.

Yang Ruoqing also realized this, so she quickly used the topic of Taoism to divert everyone's attention.

Near noon, everyone had dispersed, leaving only the sisters Da Sun and Yang Ruoqing.

Because the rain outside temporarily stopped, the two children pestered Xiaoduo and went outside to play. Therefore, the eldest Sun and Yang Ruoqing in the main room said with some gratitude: "Qing'er, luckily you were smart earlier. Your fourth aunt asked

Yes, I really can’t answer in front of your Aunt Dayun, but luckily you helped me out."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "My fourth aunt actually doesn't have any bad intentions. She just talks nonsense and likes to ask questions about everything. Sometimes she doesn't care about the situation."

Mrs. Sun nodded: "Everyone knows what kind of person your fourth aunt is. Hey, there's no one else around right now, so I might as well tell you straight away."

"Last time Suozi and the others came out of the mountain, they had only three taels of silver with them. Your husband took out seven taels of silver in one go and made up ten taels for them."

"Those seven taels of silver belong to your uncle. He didn't let me and your uncle take the money."

"No, two days ago your uncle went to deliver braised pork to Xiaojie, and stopped by the hospital to visit Xia Suozi and the others."

"The injury has fully recovered. Cui'er's father said that he still wants to stay in the hospital for treatment for a few more days and will come back when he is fully recovered."

"Cui'er's father told your uncle again that there was not much left of the ten taels of silver, meaning he wanted to borrow some more. Your uncle didn't have much money with him at the time, so he said he had to come back to talk to me about this matter.
Chapter completed!