Ping'er finally waited and Yang Ruoqing got up.

"Qing'er, Ping'er has been waiting for you to come for nearly an hour. I wanted to call you, but she wouldn't let me. Look, she has done so much embroidery work for me. Her hands are so skillful."

Wang Cuilian praised Ping'er in front of Yang Ruoqing, and Ping'er smiled sheepishly.

"Auntie, you're so polite. It's because you don't mind my clumsiness."

"Hey, if you are clumsy, then we won't be able to do our needlework." Wang Cuilian said happily, "Well, you go talk to Qing'er. I have to go to the vegetable garden to water my vegetable seedlings.

Where’s the water!”

After Wang Cuilian left, Yang Ruoqing refilled the tea bowl in front of Ping'er, and replaced the plate of sunflower seeds that Wang Cuilian had brought out with brown sugar-flavored watermelon seeds.

"You were busy doing needlework earlier, so you definitely didn't bother to eat melon seeds. The melon seeds have softened when exposed to the wind. Come on, crack some caramel-flavored watermelon seeds."

Pushing the plate in front of him, the caramelized watermelon seeds were plump and round, with an attractive sheen on them.

Ping'er grabbed one and tasted it, with a heartfelt smile on her face: "The taste is really good, and my mouth is full of saliva."

Yang Ruoqing was also kneading, and she smiled faintly when she heard this: "I was bored when I was in confinement, so I loved to knead watermelon seeds every day. Tang Yazi didn't know where he heard that watermelon is cool in nature and is not suitable for pregnant women to knead.

, and I just liked it, so he boiled brown sugar into juice and put watermelon seeds in it. Brown sugar is warming, so the two neutralized it. I drank it for a month and it was very good."

Ping'er was immersed in savoring the taste of the caramelized watermelon seeds, but when she heard these words, she suddenly raised her head.

"Is there such a thing? That girl Huahua has been very busy these days. I will cook some like this when I go home later to satisfy her cravings." Ping'er said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "No need to go to so much trouble. When you go back later, I will just pack a plate and go back. If she likes it, you can fry it later."

Ping'er nodded and thanked her.

Gently playing with the watermelon seeds in her palms with her fingers, Ping'er and Yang Ruoqing whispered: "I came to see you today. Actually, there is nothing wrong with me. It's just that I'm worried. Zhou Sheng is a man and careless.

I can't tell him, and I don't dare to say anything to Huahua, for fear of making her feel bad, and I have nothing to say with all the words I've been holding back..."

"Then just tell me this." Yang Ruoqing threw a watermelon seed into her mouth and said.

"Tell me about Huahua, how is she doing these days? Is her confinement still a good one?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Ping'er smiled bitterly: "In other people's confinement period, when there are babies around, even eating bran-thick vegetables is still nourishing. In this small confinement period, I have to say something bad, even if I take ginseng and bird's nest every day, the bed is empty, and my heart

It’s also painful, especially since my uncle hasn’t shown up for several days, and it has nothing to do with nourishment.”

"Gu Zhihua supposedly knew that Huahua went back to her parents' house in anger, but she still didn't show up. This is a matter of attitude." Yang Ruoqing helped Ping'er analyze.

Ping'er nodded: "This is obvious. Let alone a living person who has just given birth. Even a domestic cat or dog will notice it if they haven't been home for two days. This Gu Zhihua, I think.

Deliberately, I didn’t come to pick her up on purpose, it just depends on whether Huahua is willing to save face and go back on her own initiative!"

Yang Ruoqing hummed and cracked the melon seeds unhurriedly.

"What about Huahua? Xiaoyuezi has been sitting for several days. Has she figured out what to do next?"

"Qing'er, I asked. This is also my biggest headache. Whenever I asked, she would cover her face and cry, saying she didn't know..."

Yang Ruoqing spat out the watermelon seed shell in her mouth, "She is already a grown-up girl. If she doesn't understand this kind of thing by herself, how can she expect others to fuck her? Isn't that funny!"

Ping'er sat there, like an eggplant beaten by frost, her energy and energy were gone, and a big word "sorrow" was written on her face.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing saw Ping'er's appearance, she felt a sense of unknown anger.

"If you ask me, don't take a lot of worries for yourself. Girl Huahua, you raised her up. It's not that your own mother is better than your own mother. The dowry her own mother left for her is worth nothing to you.

It’s not taken for granted. If she had a little bit of conscience and some understanding of things, she would be happy with you.”

"If she doesn't care about your kindness and keeps causing you trouble, then she is just a white-eyed wolf. She has already had two opportunities, and she has stood with Gu Zhihua, treating you as an outsider and working against you. Now under Gu Zhihua

I thought of you when I was wronged there. If I were you, I would have driven her out with a broom. If you could take her in, give her a confinement period, kill several chickens to replenish her health, you are the most benevolent and righteous person!"

"Don't get involved in what happens next. When the couple has a good life, she feels that it is her own fate and blessing, and has nothing to do with you, the maid. If her life is not good, you will be the one here.

The shelter will drag you and Zhou Sheng down for a lifetime, so be cruel and stop asking about her affairs. Send her away as soon as possible after the confinement period, and go wherever you fall in love..."

Before Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, Ping'er's tears fell first.

"Qing'er, it's easy for you to say it, but it's hard for me to do it. I can't bear to do it."

"You have to be ruthless even if you don't want to be ruthless. This girl has no idea now. This is deliberately dumping the mess on you. I'm not asking you to deliberately get angry with the child you raised, but you are an outsider in this matter. You have no idea.

I don’t have the ability to deal with this mess!”

Ping'er was stunned and sat on the stool blankly.

Two lines of clear tears slipped down her cheeks.

Yang Ruoqing was also a little annoyed when she saw her like this.

Could it be that what I said was too harsh?

She picked up the tea bowl and drank tea, trying to calm her inner irritability with the tea.

Suddenly, Ping'er slipped off the stool and knelt in front of Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was startled and quickly put down the tea bowl and pulled her up from the ground.

However, Ping'er hugged Yang Ruoqing's legs and refused to get up.

"Qing'er, I understand that every word you said makes sense, and I also understand that you are doing it for my own good and that you are grieving for me. I know it all in my heart..."

"Since it's clear, then get up and go home to live a good life with Brother Zhou Sheng."

"But Qing'er, I really have no choice. I want to help Huahua, but I don't have the ability. Even if I go to the county town to find the Gu family's parents, they won't buy my account."

"Just this once, I beg you for the last time, help me, help Huahua!"

"You accompany me to the Gu family. Let's help Huahua return to her mother's family. Whether it's a divorce or a relationship, at least we have to force the Gu family to show up and give an explanation..."

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, her eyes turned cold.

With a sudden force on her arm, Ping'er was lifted up like a broken kite and thrown directly onto the stool.
Chapter completed!