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To break up

"Sister, come to the main room and warm up the fire."

"okay."

Yang Ruoqing took off her shoes and sat in the warm tub, looking around: "Hey, something is wrong. Where are my parents and Xiao An Feng'er? Why are they all missing?"

Xiaohua made tea for Yang Ruoqing and brought it over: "Mom and dad spent most of the day at the old house. Dad didn't come back at all. Mom took some time to come back. I asked Da'an to send me lunch."

"Old house? What's going on?"

Yang Ruoqing sat up straight and asked. The first thought that flashed through her mind was that Yang Yongqing's condition had worsened? So her parents went to take care of her?

No, Hong Xiu is very measured in his actions.

"It's my aunt. My aunt had a fight with her husband's family and ran back to the old house alone."

After understanding Xiaohua's words, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's just say that Yang Yongqing would only have diarrhea for three or two days and make a fool of himself.

"It's already common for my aunt to quarrel with her husband's family. What's more, now there's an embarrassing person named Hongmei? This is just the beginning, the fun is yet to come!"

Yang Ruoqing picked up the tea bowl, blew the tea leaves floating on it, and spoke slowly.

Xiaohua also smiled helplessly, "Isn't that right? Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite."

"Let's not talk about them anymore. Where is Feng'er? Where is Xiaoan? Why don't you see them?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

She had limited time, so she came over while Luo Fengtang was asleep. Naturally, she wanted to see the person she wanted to see.

Xiaohua pouted towards the backyard, "Feng'er is practicing calligraphy in the backyard. After he got up from his nap at noon, his father assigned him a task. His brother-in-law is staying in the same room with him."

Yang Ruoqing took one leg out of the heating bucket and was about to go to the backyard to take a look at them. Yang Huazhong and Sun just came back from outside.

Yang Ruoqing then put her legs back again.

"Mom, dad, has my aunt returned to Lao Wang's house now?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong sighed, shook his head, and sat down on the edge. Although he didn't smoke cigarettes, there was a strong smell of cigarettes as soon as he entered the room.

Apparently he smoked a lot at the old house for most of the day.

"Dad, Mom, you didn't eat the lunch that Da'an sent you earlier. I'm going to put some firewood in the fire to heat it up and you can have something to eat?" Xiaohua asked.

Yang Ruoqing was also startled, "Why don't you even have lunch? Even if you want to comfort aunt, you can't put your body in it, right?"

Yang Huazhong sighed again, "I have no intention of eating!"

Yang Ruoqing ignored it, turned to Xiaohua and said, "Hurry up and heat it up, I'll watch them eat here."

"Hey, I'll go right away." Xiaohua immediately ran to the kitchen.

In the hall, Yang Huazhong asked Yang Ruoqing: "How is Tangyazi doing? Is he feeling better?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Don't worry about his dad, I'm taking care of him, but he won't recover so quickly."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "You know, sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread, so you have to take your time. Please work harder these days and take good care of Tang Yazi."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, needless to say, it is necessary!

At this time, Mrs. Sun said to Yang Ruoqing: "We originally planned to go over to see Tang Yazi today, but what happened to your aunt, we can't spare the time, and we feel very guilty..."

"Mom, don't say that. I can just take care of him by his side. Even my uncle, aunt, and mother-in-law, in order to avoid getting over the illness, I only allow them to visit him twice a day at most."

"My family can't live with their illness!" Mrs. Sun shook her head, obviously disapproving of these words.

Yang Ruoqing doesn't think so. The virus doesn't have eyes or independent thinking, so it won't think that you are a direct relative of the patient and won't infect you.

"It's always good to be as careful as you can. During the first month of the year, if one of them gets sick one after another, and this one happens to be infected again, it won't be good if cross-infection continues."

Yang Ruoqing explained a few words, and Mrs. Sun nodded, with a tired look on her face, not sure whether she heard it or not.

Or maybe I heard a few words?

Anyway, Yang Ruoqing just needs to be more careful here. She and Baby Luo have close contact with Luo Fengtang every day, and they have to drink isatis root on time.

Otherwise, if she fell ill again just after he recovered, he would have to worry about her again, which would not be good.

"Qing'er, I'm afraid your aunt's matter is a bit tricky this time." After a moment, Yang Huazhong suddenly said this.

"How do you say this?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"What happened this time, I understand that what he did was really unreasonable, and even I can't stand it anymore," he continued.

"Anyway, what your aunt means is that if we don't separate the families, she won't go back to Lao Wang's family."

"Separation?"

Yang Ruoqing sat up straight, "Did I hear you right? My aunt actually mentioned splitting up the family? Oh my god, what did Master Dabai do to make her so frustrated?"

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, took over the conversation and said, "Speaking of this matter, it still has something to do with us."

"We?" Yang Ruoqing pointed to her nose, becoming more and more confused.

"Yes," Mrs. Sun nodded, "do you still remember that in the twelfth lunar month of last year, when your aunt fell into the water, we all brought things to visit her?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Of course I remember. I gave two ginseng sticks that I had treasured for a long time to my aunt. Because of this, my grandma actually praised me, praising me for my sharp mouth and soft heart, haha."

Indeed, when Yang Huamei came over to ask for some tonic for Hongmei, Yang Ruoqing refused without saying a word.

It was impossible for her to waste a copper coin on a woman like Hongmei.

But later, when Yang Huamei walked around the gate of hell, Yang Ruoqing still felt sorry for her aunt and gave her two of the best ginseng.

"It was your two ginseng roots that caused this incident," said Sun.

Yang Ruoqing's face was filled with question marks, and she was also a little aggrieved.

"Am I bringing disaster by giving away things?"

"No, no, my dear, don't think too much about it. What I mean is that your daughter cherishes the ginseng you gave her and kept putting it away, reluctant to eat it. As a result, Mr. Dabai took it and gave it to Xiaohei and Hongmei, one ginseng each!

"

Sun's words really shocked Yang Ruoqing.

It turns out that the ginseng she sent caused trouble!

"So, those two good ginseng sticks were secretly eaten by the two of them, and my aunt didn't even drink the soup?"

"Well, it's not that she opened the clothes cabinet last night. I don't know how long I have to hide this from her. Your aunt argued with him. At first she refused to admit it, but later she admitted it and got rid of the rogue. Your aunt is angry about this. This time

It’s completely heart-breaking!”

After Mrs. Sun finished speaking, her face was full of anger.

A loser like her can be annoyed. You can imagine the grievance and anger in Yang Huamei's heart.

"Master Dabai did this in a disgraceful way. If Xiaohei had eaten it alone, my aunt wouldn't be like this. The key is that the old man was too protective of Hongmei. This was completely against my aunt. My aunt would be happy."

?"

I won’t comment on what kind of woman Hongmei is, because her teeth and tongue are dirty.
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