"Father, mother, this is probably what happened to Uncle He's legs. Master Qiao is confident that Uncle He's legs are gradually gaining consciousness. Everything is going in a good direction. Don't worry too much about it at home."

While having dinner with her parents at her parents' house at night, Yang Ruoqing gave an overview of He's father's situation.

Yang Huazhong and Sun both breathed a sigh of relief. Sun patted her heart and said, "Blessed by Bodhisattva, I have found the right doctor. Now there is hope."

Yang Huazhong also nodded in agreement: "If the medicine is not right for the patient, it is just a waste of money and people will suffer. Once the medicine is right for the patient, it will be cured quickly."

Yang Ruoqing's mouth was a little dry when she spoke, so she picked up the bowl and took a few sips of the red old tea soup at home.

There is a slight burnt aroma mixed with a touch of bitterness. Although it is not as good as those of Longjing and Maofeng that grow on the top of the clouds and mists, this farmhouse wild tea has its own refreshing and pungent taste just like the wild women.

Especially when you are thirsty and dry, a bucket of light green tea is not as satisfying as half a bowl of mellow black tea.

After her mouth was moisturized, Yang Ruoqing was about to perform the highlight of the night.

"Father, mother, let's put Uncle He's injury aside for now. Next, I want to talk to you about my brother Xiao An."

Sun was happily discussing with Yang Huazhong what her father would do to make a living after his leg injury healed, when she suddenly heard that Yang Ruoqing was about to discuss Xiao An. She was startled, and then the old mother's habitual thoughts came to her.

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"What's wrong with your brother? Nothing bad happened to him, right?" she asked anxiously, her eyes filled with panic, and her previous smile was replaced by anxiety.

Yang Huazhong was also infected by Sun's reaction. He looked at Yang Ruoqing with a tense face, and seemed to be rapidly preparing himself to withstand the pressure.

Yang Ruoqing was startled by the sudden reaction from the two of them, and quickly waved her hands and shook her head: "Mother, please don't react so fiercely. Xiao An is fine, nothing is wrong!"

After the couple took this reassurance, they softened at the same time like a taut string.

"Qing'er, what's the matter with Xiao An?" Yang Huazhong asked next.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Dad, Xiao An has been reluctant to say goodbye, are you in a hurry?"

Yang Huazhong did not hesitate: "Do you need to say this? Of course it is urgent!"

Mrs. Sun also rushed to say: "Your father's temperament is different from mine. I would talk about it when I was anxious. Your father always kept it in his heart. Several times at night he felt worried when he thought about Xiao An's marriage and stayed up all night.

No, I've been smoking all night!"

When Yang Ruoqing heard this situation, she immediately frowned: "Oh, that's really harmful to your body. Dad, you can't do that again in the future."

Yang Huazhong chuckled, "Don't listen to your mother, it's not that serious. You should go on and tell what happened to Xiao An."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Dad, the reason why Xiao An hasn't started getting married is, to put it bluntly, he hasn't met a girl he likes, and he doesn't like the blind dates we gave him at home, so that's why it's been delayed.

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Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "That boy's thoughts are on swords and sticks. If a girl walks towards her on the road, he won't even squint his eyes."

Yang Ruoqing stroked her palm: "Dad is right, Xiao An has this kind of temperament, he is strong and straight. It is really not easy to kiss him with this kind of temperament. Even if we press his head and force him to kiss him, I'm afraid it won't be possible in the bridal chamber or anything.

It’s difficult, and life after marriage is not easy either.”

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "Seven aunts and eight aunts all told Xiao An that we wanted to kiss him, but I didn't even respond. I just know that I can't force it."

"When the time comes, he won't be happy and doesn't want to go home. He has wronged and delayed the girl."

Yang Ruoqing gave Sun a thumbs up: "Mom is right to worry, the consequences are indeed like this."

"So, if Xiao An really falls in love with a girl, it will undoubtedly be the iron tree blooming, a rare good thing in a thousand years!"

"Qing'er, according to what you said, does Xiao An have a girl he likes?" Sun immediately smelled something and couldn't help but get excited. She moved her stool and came closer to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Huazhong also looked at her with burning eyes.

Yang Ruoqing smiled mysteriously, "He Lian'er."

"Ah? Is it really that girl?" Sun responded immediately. Although it was expected, she was still shocked.

Yang Huazhong was also stunned as he listened to all this.

"Are you serious? Did Xiao An say it himself or something? Qing'er, please stop being so secretive and tell us quickly!" Ms. Sun urged.

Yang Ruoqing calmed down and said, "Dad, Mom, I have observed carefully during this period, and most likely Xiao An and Lian'er are in love with each other, but the window paper has not been pierced yet,"

"The parents of the He family probably didn't notice it either. I asked Xiao An in private and I understand Xiao An's thoughts."

"But now Xiao An's concern is that the He family has no son. Maybe the parents of the He family will ask for a son-in-law, but maybe not. Let He Lian'er find out. In our family, Xiao An is also worried that his parents will not be happy.

, so let me come back and find out."

After saying this, both Yang Huazhong and Sun fell silent.

There should still be surprise and satisfaction in Sun's eyes, but she didn't dare to show it and looked at Yang Huazhong nervously.

This is a big deal, and the father has to make the decision.

Although she really liked Lian'er's daughter in her heart, the matter was so important that she didn't just like her.

Yang Huazhong put the dry tobacco stick into his mouth and bit it, but did not light it.

A pair of thick eyebrows were knitted together tightly, thinking.

Yang Ruoqing did not interrupt, stood up and refilled a bowl of tea for herself, then sat down and drank slowly, waiting patiently.

This matter mainly depends on the thoughts of both parents.

The first is the man.

The attitude of the male elder determines the room for maneuver in the next matter.

After Yang Huazhong thought hard about it, he pulled out his cigarette stick and said, "The He family has good relatives. It would be great to be an in-law with such a family."

"I don't have to choose Lian'er's daughter, but I only have one thing. Xiao An cannot be someone's son-in-law. Apart from this one thing, even if they settle down in Qing'an County after marriage, I won't say no."

Yang Ruoqing nodded. It was the family's bottom line not to marry into another family.

"The advice I gave Xiao An at that time was to have more children and pick one or two boys with He's family name. Dad, what do you think?" she asked again.

This requirement is nothing in modern times. Everyone's thinking has been baptized by rounds of reform and opening up.

But in this pristine ancient times, let alone the grandchildren born to a daughter-in-law, even the daughter-in-law herself is a member of her husband's family when she marries, and when she dies, she is a ghost of her husband's family and has nothing to do with her natal family.

Regardless of whether they are grandchildren, they are all the blood of the husband’s family. How can the blood of the husband’s family have a foreign surname?
Chapter completed!