Yang Ruoqing's guess was absolutely true. In the old Yang family's house, Mrs. Tan took a pony and sat at the door of Yang Yongxian's study in the eldest room, listening to the goings on in the study and shouting orders from time to time.

"The desk needs to be wiped clean, first with a cold water handkerchief and then with a warm water handkerchief, and the gaps must be picked clean. Our Yongxian is a scholar, and he will definitely read when he comes back..."

"Yongxian Tama, don't worry, I've wiped this desk three times to make sure it's clean!" Mother Liao's voice came from the study.

After a while, Mrs. Tan raised her voice again: "Have the mattresses and quilts on the bed been exposed to the sun in the past two days? We, Yongxian, probably haven't had a sound sleep in prison. We need to have a good sleep when we get home today."

"A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse."

What came from the study this time was Liao Meiying's voice: "Mistress, don't worry, the cotton batting on Yongxian bed was brought by my mother from my parents' house, and the cushion is covered with this year's new cotton batting. Follow me

The bedding in the baby's cradle that my mother sent me is made of brand-new cotton wool from the same batch, which is sure to make Yongxian sleep comfortably tonight."

Tan nodded with satisfaction.

After a while, she thought of something and started shouting orders into the study again.

For example, the toilet needs to be cleaned by first burning a stick of sandalwood in it, the windows should be opened for ventilation, and the roof beams should be checked for insects and spiders.

You need to put tea leaves in the small jar and prepare some snacks. If Yongxian gets hungry after reading at night, he should eat a few mats...

In the study, the Liao family and their daughter were being directed around by Tan, like two spinning tops, unable to stop at all.

"Mei Ying, I have never lived together before. I don't know. I have learned a lesson this time. Grandma Yongxian is really difficult to take care of. She is too picky..."

Finally, when Tan went to the toilet in the backyard, Mother Liao raised her hand to wipe the hot sweat from her forehead and couldn't help complaining to Liao Meiying.

Liao Meiying smiled bitterly and whispered: "Mom, I really wronged you when you came here this time. Grandma Yongxian has such a temper, and everyone in the old Yang family is used to it."

Mother Liao shook her head: "I really admire your mother-in-law and those aunts of yours. How did you get through this! In the past few days, I only saw her once a day, and just said hello. Now Yongxian is back.

We have just been working together, and after only half a day, I feel a little unbearable..."

Liao Meiying smiled guiltily: "Mom, just leave this to me. You can go back to the house and rest for a while."

Liao's mother took Liao Meiying's hand and said distressedly: "You are a big belly, you may give birth at any time, how can I leave you in the study to cook while you go away for some peace and quiet?"

"But……"

"It's nothing, Mom is not tired. Come on, you go and sit by the side while Mom sews a quilt for Yongxian."

Liao Meiying stood for a long time, with a heavy belly. She felt pain in her lower back for a long time, and the bones in her buttocks seemed to be cracked.

Moreover, at this late stage of pregnancy, the baby is falling down, and even if he just comes out of the toilet, he will feel the urge to urinate again after turning around in circles, which is really difficult.

Liao Meiying sat aside and watched Liao's mother kneeling on the bed sewing a quilt cover.

"Mom, Yongxian will be back tomorrow. I don't know why. In my heart, although I am looking forward to him coming back to accompany me to have a baby, I am still a little uneasy." Liao Meiying whispered to her mother Liao what was in her heart.

"Yongxian is your man. You should be happy when he comes back. Why are you still worried?" Mother Liao asked, threading the needle without any delay.

Liao Meiying said: "It's not like he came back from studying outside. He came out of prison. I know his temperament. He is a noble person. After entering prison, he probably feels lost.

face."

"I'm worried that he will come back full of resentment. He won't like anything, and we won't dare to express our anger. How uncomfortable it would be! Mom, if you really can't do it, you should go back. I'll let my mother-in-law take care of me.

The same goes for confinement..."

Mother Liao interrupted Liao Meiying without thinking: "How can we do it? Your mother-in-law is deaf and mute, and she can't even hear her child cry. I'm worried!"

Liao Meiying wanted to say more, but was interrupted again by Liao's mother: "Mei Ying, you are my daughter, you don't need to tell me what you are worried about. My mother knows it all."

"Don't worry. Mom is here to take care of your confinement. I will help you take good care of your child before you can go to bed. As for other things, I can't hear you.

You can’t see it either, I won’t feel aggrieved, just give birth to the baby with peace of mind!”

Liao Meiying bit her lip lightly, her eyes gradually moistened as she looked at Liao's mother who was busy on the bed.

One night passed like this.

Near noon the next day, Mrs. Sun was cooking lunch in the kitchen. Bao Suyun sat at the mouth of the stove and helped her stuff firewood. Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liu'er were also there.

Zhao Liu'er sat aside, leaning slightly, listening to Sun and Bao Suyun's conversation while breastfeeding the little girl in her arms.

Bao Suyun said: "I just opened the courtyard door early in the morning, and the young boy came over. He said that his grandma sent him here to borrow the brazier and charcoal. He didn't know what he was going to use it for."

Sun said: "Put it at the door of the old house and light a charcoal fire inside. When Yongxian comes back, let him step over it to drive away the bad luck brought out by the prison."

Bao Suyun was stunned.

He threw a handful of firewood into the stove and continued: "I don't know what's going on when Yongxian comes back this time. I don't know why, but my eyelids keep twitching and I always feel uneasy."

Zhao Liuer said: "Fifth Aunt, are your eyes twitching too? Me too! No, I came to Third Aunt's house after breakfast and I was so flustered."

Mrs. Sun looked at the two of them in surprise, a little confused.

"I'm fine. I don't have the feelings you mentioned. What's wrong with you?" asked Sun.

They both shook their heads together.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Don't panic, even if my cousin comes back this time with resentment, it has nothing to do with you, it's all for me, because I was the one who suggested sending them to the interview in the first place.

"

Bao Suyun and the others all looked at Yang Ruoqing, their eyes full of worry.

However, Yang Ruoqing looked unconcerned: "Come on me, just come on me. If a person does something wrong, not only does he not know how to reflect on it, but he also wants to accumulate grudges and wait for revenge, it means that this person is completely hopeless. He is hopeless."

People shouldn’t be jumping around outside.”

"If he is stupid and comes to trouble me again, I will let him go back and forth wherever he goes!"

These domineering words instantly made Bao Suyun and Zhao Liuer's eyes stop twitching.

Bao Suyun said: "If you are not afraid of being a thief for a thousand days, you are afraid of being a thief the day before yesterday. Even so, Qing'er, you'd better be more careful. You should also be careful when you tell your baby to go out to play."

Zhao Liu'er also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, some people have dark hearts. They can't help but take out their anger on other people's children. It's very bad!"

Mrs. Sun, who had been uneasy before, turned pale when she heard these words.
Chapter completed!