Yang Huazhong said 'hmm', "Uncle Jiang is also here. The two sides have talked about it, and the matter of swearing and hitting people has been solved."

"Then Mianmian and Jiang Xianjun..."

"We can wait until Lao Wu comes back in two days to talk about the marriage. He is Mianmian's biological father and I will make the final decision!"

After Yang Huazhong finished speaking, he also sat down at the table, picked up the colorful fabrics in the sewing dustpan and looked at them casually.

Mrs. Sun knew that this was a sign that he didn't want to continue talking about the topic just now. He couldn't understand these colorful fabrics at all!

Sun and Yang Ruoqing quietly exchanged glances, and the mother and daughter smiled tacitly.

Sun didn't ask any questions and sat down to pick up her needlework. Yang Ruoqing got up and made Yang Huazhong a bowl of tea.

"Dad, take a sip of tea. This is chrysanthemum tea. It can clear your mind, improve your eyesight, and reduce your anger."

Yang Huazhong took the chrysanthemum tea, held it in his hand, and smiled bitterly.

"Mother Jiang is still very arrogant. I sat there for a while and her mouth was dirty in the kitchen."

"This woman will definitely be wronged when she is married to Mianmian. Jiang Xianjun will never be able to protect her, and he will not dare to protect her."

Yang Huazhong was worried, blowing the two golden chrysanthemums floating on the tea bowl, and drank tea in small sips.

Mrs. Sun raised her head, her face also filled with anxiety.

Yang Ruoqing came over and sat down again, "Both families are so angry. My grandma and Mother Jiang are quarreling face to face. There is no way that Uncle Wu will marry Mianmian again."

"And Mianmian herself must have seen through Jiang Xianjun through this incident!"

Who hasn’t been through youth?

That green first love is certainly intoxicating, but the final path to love is marriage and family.

That boy has a gentle smile and an easy-going personality...

That girl has a very sweet smile...

These things alone do not dominate marriage.

Boys will eventually become mature and steady men, shouldering the burden of the family and protecting their wives and children from being bullied.

The girl will also lose her youthfulness and become an expert in running a household, taking care of her husband and raising her children.

All the love, flowers, snow and moon will turn into firewood, rice, oil and salt in the end. The time before the flowers and the moonlight between you and me was no match for the tacit cooperation of you fanning the big baby and me caressing the little boy’s back on a summer night.

The original vow of eternal love was not as secure as the family warming up around the charcoal stove on a winter night, eating dinner and watching the children playing.

A small house, a family, three meals, four seasons, the man takes charge outside and the woman takes care of the house. This is family and this is life.

Families need unity, mutual help, and love.

Family is a place without calculation. It is a place where you can feel warm and have support when you are tired, injured, lonely and depressed.

However, because of Jiang's mother, the second room of the Jiang family could no longer accommodate Mianmian.

If Mianmian is married, not only will she not be able to maintain a beautiful family, but the green love between her and Jiang Xianjun when they were young will also be exhausted by the quarrels day after day. By then, the price of separation will be even greater.

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If they have children together, there will be more ties, and it will become more and more difficult for Mianmian to get out of the Jiang family's quagmire.

"Uncle Wu will be home tomorrow. Dad, tell him everything that happened during this time. Don't be afraid that he won't be able to accept it. You have to say everything that needs to be said."

Yang Huazhong's face was full of determination: "Well, I will definitely not hide it. This involves a lifetime matter."

When Yang Ruoqing returned to Luo's house, she found that Ms. Liu had come over and was helping Wang Cuilian salt the grass carp in the basin in the backyard. The two of them were working and doing household chores.

Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised at first, but then she was relieved. The fourth aunt now handed over the business of Wa City to He'er and Kang Xiaozi, and went back to the village in a lazy way.

I only occasionally go to town to 'inspect' their siblings' business and give them some advice.

During the time she lived in the village, the fourth aunt had a very leisurely life. The third girl was basically doing the housework, and Yang Huaming was responsible for the outside work, and she was basically the shopkeeper.

This time I came here to help pickle the fish. The fish was so fishy that she didn’t even dislike it. She must be asking for something!

"Ahem, is Fourth Aunt here?"

Yang Ruoqing deliberately prolonged the ending of her voice, standing under a holly tree not far away with her hands in front of her and looking at it with a smile.

Mrs. Liu was very excited when she saw Yang Ruoqing coming back.

Wang Cuilian also helped: "Qing'er, your fourth aunt came to see you for something. She saw me pickling fish and wanted to help..."

"oh!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Mrs. Liu took advantage of the situation and stood up, "Qing'er, since you're back, I'm going to wash my hands to prevent the fishy smell from getting to you later."

Wang Cuilian nodded repeatedly.

Mrs. Liu has already marinated several fishes for her.

But Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and came over, smiling and saying, "Aunt Four, you don't have to bother washing it. I'll pickle it together too. Let's talk while we pickle it."

Now that the Liu family is here, the free labor must be squeezed out!

Mrs. Liu was stunned. She never expected that Yang Ruoqing's trick would be like this. In this case, she was too embarrassed to wash her hands, so she had to sit down again and continue marinating.

Turning her eyes, she saw that Wang Cuilian's expression seemed a little embarrassed, so she said again: "Qing'er, it's a little hard to say what the fourth aunt will tell you later..."

Ms. Liu deliberately turned her eyes to Wang Cuilian, her meaning was obvious.

Wang Cuilian was also a sensible person, and she immediately said: "Qing'er, why don't you go to the house to talk, I can marinate alone."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the two of them with a smile, thought seriously and nodded, "How about this? Auntie, you go to the kitchen to see what we're going to eat tonight, and I'll have a chat with Fourth Aunt."

"ah?"

Mrs. Liu was dumbfounded again.

Wang Cuilian was also stunned.

Yang Ruoqing urged again, even using a coquettish tone: "Auntie, I'm hungry. I want to eat spicy fish offal at night~"

The dozen or so grass carps today were all fished out of Blacksmith Luo’s fish pond. At this time of year, he is busy making salted fish and bacon for the Chinese New Year.

When marinating the salted fish, these fish offal and fish roe are cooked in a big pot, and the fishy soju and ginger and spicy ingredients are put on it, not to mention how much rice is served.

When Wang Cuilian heard that Yang Ruoqing clearly wanted to eat something, she immediately became motivated.

Without any further hesitation, he quickly got up and went to the kitchen to prepare for dinner.

Ms. Liu was dejected and had no choice but to continue salting the fish.

"Fourth Aunt, it's just the two of us now. If you have any questions, just tell me."

Yang Ruoqing asked Liu happily.

Yang Ruoqing's attitude towards free labor is still very friendly.

Mrs. Liu was not pretentious, especially since she thought she had helped the Luo family, so she went straight to the point and asked: "Qing'er, are you planning to hire someone to scold Mother Jiang?"

Yang Ruoqing did not give a definite answer, but asked Mrs. Liu: "Fourth Aunt, why are you asking this? What do you think?"

Mrs. Liu habitually wanted to pat her chest. As soon as she raised her hand, she found that her fingers were stained with fish scales, so she quickly lowered her hand and came closer: "I want to scold Mother Jiang in person. They have taken turns to scold her these days."
Chapter completed!