"Your father was very angry when he came back. He said he had never been as embarrassed as he was last night in his whole life."

Mrs. Sun seemed to have guessed that Yang Ruoqing would definitely come over, and had prepared sticky and slightly sweet sweet potato flour soup for her in advance.

"But the anger can only be kept in the heart, and there is no place to vent it. No, after a few words I persuaded him to drink half a bowl of soup and then went back to the backyard to catch up on his sleep."

Yang Ruoqing listened to Sun's words, looked at the crystal clear soup in the bowl in front of her, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Tang Yazi also told me this when he came back. I was either angry or laughing. I never thought Hongmei was so courageous!"

If you still try to seduce people with such a big belly, is this overestimating your own charm, or is it lowering the taste of men?

Normal men would not dare to touch such a big-bellied woman, unless they are the kind of hungry or a little psychologically twisted man who likes heavy tastes.

"Isn't it true? This is the first time in my life that I have encountered such a thing."

Sun shook her head and sighed, then sat down next to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, you eat first, it won't taste good if it's too cold." She handed over the spoon again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, took the spoon and ate in small bites, listening to Sun's words with her ears.

Mrs. Sun said: "Your father is angry, but after all he got lucky. He said that it was lucky that Tang Yazi changed houses with him last night. An elder of his had an accident like that. People wouldn't believe it if he told it. If Tang Yazi had

It would be bad if you bump into each other and gossip about her."

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly, "Last night, it was my father who protected Tang Yazi from disaster."

Hongmei's goal is so obvious, she is going for Tangyazi.

"Hongmei never dreamed that Tang Yazi would be so filial and would trade the house for my father to live in,"

"What Hongmei didn't expect was that my father went to the toilet in the middle of the night and let her pounce. When he came back, he was locked in the room and waited for her mother-in-law to pick her up. Hahaha..."

Yang Ruoqing didn't know what it was like when Yang Huamei opened the lock and let the red plums come out, but it must have been exciting to think about it with her toes.

"This is God's arrangement, allowing our family to avoid the muddy water. Otherwise, if someone breaks in and sees Tang Yazi and Hongmei alone in the house, Tang Yazi will not be able to say anything.

Cleared."

Mrs. Sun shook her head repeatedly, with fear on her face.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Mrs. Sun, the smile on her lips deepened.

Mother's words revealed a message, that is, mother also believed in Tang Yazi's character.

I firmly believe that even if he is in the house, he will not be tempted. However, if such a thing is seen by a third person, no matter what the truth is, the nature of the matter will change.

If Hongmei bites Luo Fengtang to death and insists on causing something with him, what will others think? As a man, Luo Fengtang has something dirty with his cousin-in-law, and you must not take responsibility for it.

responsibility?

Either endure the rumors and take her into the family as a concubine, or build a house somewhere else, buy a few maids and women to take care of her, and give her money regularly.

If you do nothing, Hongmei will cry, make a fuss, and hang herself. Even if you are not afraid of the judgment of others, you will not be able to get over the hurdle of your own conscience.

All in all, as long as Luo Fengtang was in the room last night, as long as Hongmei took off her clothes and rushed to hug Luo Fengtang, as long as the two of them had verbal and physical contact... Luo Fengtang was dragged into the mud pit by Hongmei, and she couldn't even think about her whole body.

And retreat!

How dangerous!

"Mom, I feel scared when I think about it. My father really prevented the disaster for Tang Yazi."

Yang Ruoqing took two tablespoons of sweet potato flour soup and put it into her mouth, and then told Mrs. Sun this.

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "This is the blessing of our ancestors."

Yang Ruoqing also thinks so.

"Qing'er, how do you think this matter should be dealt with next?" asked Sun again.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed, "Mom, do you mean we still have to hold you accountable for this matter?"

As the first wife, if there is a woman outside who wants to seduce her husband, it is common for the first wife to bring someone to come to the house and beat up and scold the outside woman, no matter whether it is in the city or in the country.

If the first wife does nothing, others will think that the first wife is weak and incompetent.

"This breath makes me choke."

Mrs. Sun's face was a little red, probably from anger.

Yang Ruoqing secretly thought, it seems that Baozi Niang also has her own bottom line. When she crosses that bottom line, Baozi also wants to hit her opponent hard to show her retaliation.

"But if we really go to Lao Wang's house to pursue responsibility, only a few of us knew about this matter, and it suddenly broke out, which is not good. It's really, really difficult to handle!"

Ms. Sun sat there thinking about it, unable to make up her mind, and felt uncomfortable in her heart. At the same time, she didn't want to say anything more for fear of irritating her pregnant daughter.

But after she muttered for a while, she raised her head and found that her daughter was actually holding a bowl and eating there, eating with gusto, as if nothing had happened.

"Qing'er?"

"Mom, this soup is so delicious. It tastes even better when it's cold!"

Yang Ruoqing wiped the corners of her mouth and said to Mrs. Sun with a smile, her eyes filled with satisfaction.

While Mrs. Sun was relieved, she was also a little surprised.

Why is my daughter’s reaction a little different from others?

Yang Ruoqing had eaten and drank enough, and saw through the confusion in Sun's eyes.

"Mom, don't think that I'm not angry. It's impossible not to be angry. How can I allow others to snore on the side of the bed?"

"It's just that there have been so many women who have coveted Tang Yazi over the years. If I were angry with every one of them, I would be angry to death!"

"What? Is there such a thing?" Sun couldn't sit still.

"Qing'er, why have I never heard you mention it before? So what happened next?"

"Mom, don't be nervous. You all know what kind of person Tangyazi is. His interests and hobbies are not in those things." Yang Ruoqing said.

"He and I hadn't even gotten married back then. His cousin Zhou Xia was so scheming towards him that she couldn't even throw her arms around him. What's more, now we are an old married couple and our children are all working outside.

, Chen'er is still so promising, I have two more in my belly, and those women outside have no hope!"

Sun's heart dropped slightly, "Tang Yazi is a general, and those women want to climb high."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Isn't that right? He has too many auras, and many women come here just for these auras, hoping to get something for nothing."

There will be no pie in the sky, and there is nothing in this world that comes without hard work.

If you want to get something, you must give something first. This is the law of energy conservation between heaven and earth, and no one can escape it.

From Zhou Xia, to the ladies from aristocratic families in the capital, to Qiaohong and Hongmei in the recent tea garden...

Too many to mention.
Chapter completed!