In Qing'an County, at the entrance of He's courtyard, Yang Ruoqing was making an introduction to Mr. Sun.

Mrs. Sun nodded and looked lovingly at the girl in front of her. She was petite and thin. Her clothes were patched and her hands were stained with mud.

The way she lowered her head and did not dare to express her arrogance made Sun feel more and more close to her. Thinking of this girl's family background, Sun's heart became completely soft.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Lian'er. I am Xiao An's mother. His father, fifth uncle, and I are here to see your parents."

It was Mr. Sun who took the initiative to introduce himself.

He Lian'er raised her head and glanced at Sun, then quickly lowered her head.

But his knees were bent, and he turned sideways and put his hands on his waist to salute Sun, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou who were beside the carriage.

"Lian'er has met my uncle, fifth uncle, and aunt."

Her soft voice was softer than Mianmian's words.

Sun herself is a person with a soft personality. Seeing He Lian'er like this, it reminded her of herself when she was a girl. When strangers came to the house, she would hide behind her elders and not dare to look up.

"Mrs. Luo, Xiao An..."

Mother He's voice suddenly sounded, and people walked out of the house.

She caught sight of Yang Ruoqing and Xiao An, and when she started to say hello, she suddenly paused. Looking at Sun and Yang Huazhong, He's mother suddenly became excited, increased her pace, and staggered to the door of the yard.

"This is, this is a distinguished guest..."

Since it was a meeting between parents and elders of both parties, Yang Ruoqing naturally had to act as the middleman, so she introduced both parties.

Xiao An, Yang Huazhong, Yang Huazhou and others also came to He's mother, and they exchanged pleasantries. When He's mother learned that they came specifically to visit and brought a cart full of daily necessities, her tears immediately fell down.

"Brother Yang, sister-in-law, I, I, I really don't know what to say..."

No words could describe how she felt at this moment. Mother He covered her face and sobbed softly.

He Lian'er supported He's mother, lowered her head, bit her lips, and her fallen eyelashes were already wet.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were men and it was not convenient for them to step forward to comfort Mother He.

Little Anna does not have this attribute.

But things are different when Mrs. Sun comes. Mrs. Sun is a woman, so gender is very convenient.

Secondly, Mrs. Sun herself has a kind heart. When talking to people, she will shed a few tears when talking about someone's bad experience. She can also find opportunities to secretly send some things to others.

, now standing at the door of the He family courtyard, seeing the haggard mother and daughter of the He family with her own eyes, and hearing Mother He's cry, Mrs. Sun's eyes could not help but turn red, and she stepped forward to help Mother He.

arm.

"Sister of the He family, please don't cry, we are all our own people, no polite words."

"Your family is going through a difficult time right now. Just get over it. We have to look forward to the future. Look at how rare this girl Lian'er is. Cheer up. Good times are still to come..."

Mrs. Sun's words made He's mother feel a little better. She took a deep breath, raised her head and said apologetically to everyone: "Look at me, a woman who really doesn't know etiquette. I don't even know how to invite guests in when they come."

, come, everyone please come inside quickly..."

He Lian'er also turned sideways to make way for Sun to pass.

Mrs. Sun and Mother He entered the yard hand in hand, Yang Ruoqing followed behind, but He Lian'er did not follow but turned around to go to Xiao An and the others to help them move their things.

"Niece Lian'er, what's in this sack is sweet potatoes, grown in our own land. They're so sweet!" Yang Huazhong kindly talked to He Lian'er proactively.

He Lian'er blushed and whispered her thanks, then leaned over and carried half of the bag of sweet potatoes on her back.

"This sweet potato is so heavy that you can't carry it on your little body. Leave it there and let us get it," Yang Huazhong said again.

He Lian'er shook her head slightly, gritted her teeth and worked hard to pick up the sweet potato and move it step by step to the yard.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that this little girl was so thin and frail, but her small body was so explosive.

"Third brother, this little girl looks so soft and weak, but she feels quite strong in her heart."

Yang Huazhou also saw it. When he passed by Yang Huazhong with a large basket in his arms, he smiled softly at him.

Yang Huazhong nodded, it was indeed true.

But this kind of character is needed, otherwise, how can we persevere in this kind of family situation? There is still a long road ahead of me, little girl!

"Xiao An, don't be busy here. Go and help that girl Lian'er. The sweet potato is too heavy, so be careful as she ducks."

Yang Huazhong called to Xiao An who was busy next to him and gave him instructions.

Xiao An looked up and saw He Lian'er carrying the bulging sweet potato bag step by step towards the yard with difficulty.

"She just likes to show off her strength, there's nothing you can do against her!"

Xiao An put down these words and ran over quickly...

The room was filled with the pungent smell of medicine, which made people have headaches and dizziness.

But the house was kept clean and tidy, with tables, chairs, tea bowls, basins, buckets, and handkerchiefs, and everything was placed in its proper place.

The house is not very big, but the front and rear windows are open, making it airy and bright. Father He's bed is placed next to the back window. Sitting on the bed, you can see a pine tree outside the window at a glance.

Yang Ruoqing took in everything in the room and nodded secretly in her heart. The mother and daughter of the He family were very particular about housework. They were not sloppy people. They did not give up on themselves even in the lowest situation.

Father He heard all the noise outside before, but he couldn't get up and could only worry in bed.

At this moment, when he saw Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing coming in, Father He was so excited that he held up his arms to sit up and wait for the guests.

However, the area below the waist was as if it had been cut off. It was completely out of control. Not only was it unable to sit up while struggling, but it actually caused the pillow to fall to the floor.

Mother He quickly went over to help him pick up the pillow, patted it and put it behind him again.

Mrs. Sun also came to the bedside and took the initiative to greet Father He: "Dad Lian'er, I am Xiao An's mother. I am here to visit you with his father and fifth uncle."

When her eyes touched Father He's sallow face and sunken eyes, the corners of Sun's eyes turned red again. She inexplicably thought of Yang Huazhong lying on the bed like this back then.

As the person closest to him, she could deeply understand the anxiety, panic, anxiety and despair he felt at that time.

It’s really not for humans!

"Daddy He'er, you, you have suffered."

Mrs. Sun looked at Father He with red eyes for a while before finally uttering these words.

When I said the words, tears also fell out.

This made Yang Ruoqing, who was accompanying her, have black lines on her head.

When other people come to visit someone who is sick or injured, they usually say more words of comfort. Even if the person is terminally ill, they will use miracles to comfort them.
Chapter completed!