Mrs. Sun was lucky. When she was visiting a patient, the chicken soup hadn't been delivered yet, so she started to cry.

Will these tears be the last straw for He's father?

Yang Ruoqing looked towards Father He with some worry.

Father He's eyes were also red, and he was lying there with tears streaming down his cheeks and onto the pillow.

He's mother also stood aside, lowering her head and wiping tears.

After the game was over, all three of them cried...

Yang Ruoqing was trying to organize words in her mind to try to reverse such a "tragic" scene. As a result, He's father sighed and said to Sun: "Sister-in-law of the Yang family, you and your family have been so kind to us that we will never be able to express our kindness in this life."

The law has paid off..."

"Dad Lian'er, you must not say such things. This is the right thing to do." Mrs. Sun said quickly.

"Besides, apart from sending you some things, we can't do anything else..."

Father He raised his hand and waved it, his face full of gratitude: "The things you sent are just a help in times of need."

"Especially Xiao An, he takes care of us like his own son. This house, everything here is all done by him... In our hearts, it's really..."

Father He shook his head as he spoke. The dignified man was now knocked down on the bed by fate. His rough fate made him sad and angry, and he wished he could just end it, but the family affection around him made him nostalgic.

Especially the care from Xiao An and Xiao An's family warmed his heart and made him unwilling to give up just like that, let alone surrender to his fate.

If he gave in, he would be sorry for his wife and daughter, and he would be sorry for the innocent heart of Xiao An!

Therefore, even though he had found out the truth about his leg injury from He's mother... he still pretended not to know and cooperated with the treatment every day.

"Lian'er Niang, why are you crying? Why don't you quickly pour tea for the Yang family's sister-in-law? There are also the eldest brother and fifth brother of the Yang family outside..."

Father He was a man, and after all, his reason was stronger than his sensibility. He wiped the water on his face and gave orders to Mother He again.

Mother He was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the guests had been coming in for a while. Those outside were busy moving things, and those inside didn't even drink hot tea.

"Look at my brain, it's really hard to use. Sister-in-law of the Yang family, Mrs. Luo, you sit down first and I'll make tea..."

Mother He said apologetically, turned around and ran towards the table.

Father He also frowned, "You are too neglectful of the guests..."

At this time, Mrs. Sun took the handkerchief from Yang Ruoqing and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay..."

After the tea was brewed and the things outside were almost moved, Yang Huazhong handed the remaining things to Xiao An to move, and he and Yang Huazhou strode into the house to greet Father He.

Father He was picked up by Mother He and Yang Ruoqing, and he lay leaning on several layers of pillows, turning his head and looking outside.

When brother Yang Huazhong appeared at Father He's bedside, Yang Huazhong took the initiative to lean down and hold Father He's trembling hand tightly, "...Don't say anything foreign, just focus on the friendship between our two children.

We are also old brothers!"

Yang Huazhou also patted Father He's shoulder gently and smiled encouragingly at him.

The way men express gratitude is different from that of women. Women like to wipe their tears and say heartfelt words, while men tend to avoid the important and take the easy. They get together and each pick up a dry tobacco pole and swallow it.

The clouds blew out the mist, and they started talking about the weather, the customs and habits of the area, the harvest at home, etc.

The feelings were brought closer invisibly.

Especially since He's father had been running a morning tea shop in Qing'an County for many years. Although it was a small business, he was in the same circle as Yang Huazhou, who managed a large restaurant.

No, they soon talked about it together and turned into a lively chat between He's father and Yang Huazhou. Yang Huazhong sat aside drinking tea and smoking, smiling and occasionally interjecting a few words. The atmosphere was very harmonious and they got along very naturally.

Mother He and Mrs. Sun sat at the table and made housework at first, while Xiao An continued to work as a porter in the yard outside.

Yang Ruoqing sat at the table and listened quietly to the chat between the two circles. After a while, He Lian'er came in with a blushing face, holding a wooden basin in her hand. The basin was filled with clean water, and there was a wooden basket on the edge of the basin.

A clean veil.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang, wash your hands." She whispered and came to the table where Mrs. Sun was sitting first.

Mrs. Sun felt heartbroken when she saw He Lian'er's cute look with low eyebrows and pity in her eyes.

"I haven't moved anything, so there's no need to wash it. You can ask them to wash it." Mrs. Sun said softly, fearing that her voice would be a little louder and scare the shy little girl.

He Lian'er was a little hesitant.

Mother He said: "Then listen to your aunt and take the basin to the bedside to wait for Uncle Yang and Uncle Yang to wash their hands."

He Lian'er nodded lightly and walked to the bed with the basin in hand.

Yang Huazhong was so proud that he immediately put down the tobacco pole, pulled up his sleeves, put his hands in the water and washed them.

Yang Huazhou smiled and said to He Lian'er while washing his hands: "Little girl, you have to change your words and you can't call me Fifth Uncle anymore!"

He Lian'er was surprised for a moment and raised her big, bright and gentle eyes to look at Yang Huazhou.

When she met Yang Huazhou's narrow gaze, she lowered her head again in embarrassment.

Yang Huazhou laughed, teasing this girl was like teasing Mianmian. The two girls were quite similar in personality.

"Lian'er, we just checked and found that your father is two years older than Xiao An and his fifth uncle, so you have to change your name to fifth uncle in the future." Yang Huazhong also explained kindly.

He Lian'er understood and blushed because of her previous wrong names.

She responded sheepishly, "Uncle Wu, please wipe it with a handkerchief."

"Hey, okay!"

After Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou brothers washed their hands, He Lian'er bowed on his knees and walked out of the house gently, carrying a basin.

"Your daughter is really well taught. She has a gentle and virtuous temperament." Mrs. Sun couldn't help but praise He Lian'er to Mother He.

On the other side of the bed, brother Yang Huazhong also nodded.

Mother He shook her head modestly, "Sister-in-law of the Yang family, you are praising her. A girl from a small family has little knowledge and little courage."

Mrs. Sun said: "Don't say that. This is what girls should be like. What do they sound like? I like Lian'er like this. She speaks softly and is careful in doing things. We came in earlier

When I was there, I took a look at the vegetable gardens and thought, wow, the seeds are so meticulously planted, we old farmers may not be able to catch up with her."

Mrs. Sun's words are modest. She is an expert at taking care of vegetable gardens.
Chapter completed!