When Ms. Liu passed by Yang Ruoqing, she winked at Yang Ruoqing and patted her purse.

This was telling Yang Ruoqing that she would definitely keep this money from Yang Huaming.

Yang Ruoqing made a good gesture towards Mrs. Liu and watched them leave.

Back in the house, Mrs. Sun was waiting for Yang Huazhong to drink medicine.

Yang Huazhong was very happy to see Yang Ruoqing back. He stopped drinking the medicine and said to her: "Qing'er, tomorrow you go and invite Fu Bo and Wang Sheng over and help me take a look at my legs. I think I'm much better."

You should be able to try taking a few steps."

"Dad, if you listen to my advice, you'd better lie in bed for another five or six days. Your bones won't look like any other."

I rushed back to attend the funeral for my young grandfather, and Yang Huazhong stayed at the ancestral hall every day during those days. Yang Ruoqing had a hidden concern in her heart, worrying that his bones had left sequelae.

But Yang Ruoqing couldn't say these words to Yang Huazhong. After all, things had already happened. Talking too much wouldn't change anything.

"Qing'er, I really want to walk faster. Lying in bed for this period of time makes me feel moldy."

Yang Huazhong sat there with a grimace on his face, his hands going around his shoulders to scratch his back.

Looking at it like this, it seems like I don’t want to lie down on this bed for a second.

"Dad, I can understand your feelings, but it's better to keep your legs for a few more days. Walking on the ground, even if you use a cane, will still bear the force..."

It will be affected by force. Bones and ligaments are both strong and fragile.

You won't get hurt easily, but you won't get better easily if you get hurt.

In her previous life, Yang Ruoqing accidentally strained the tendon sheath of her back heel due to improper training. She took medicine a few days ago and felt better, so she got off the ground.

As a result, it got out of hand, and I ended up taking anti-inflammatory drugs and hot and cold compresses. Finally, I had to lie in bed for half a month before I fully recovered.

But even so, she didn't dare to let that foot get too tired for half a year.

Yang Huazhong's situation was much more serious than she was at that time.

"Dad, I'm worried that your feet haven't recovered at all..."

"Qing'er, I know my feet well. They're almost done. I should go for a walk and train."

"Father Qing'er, just listen to Qing'er, she is expert in this..." Mrs. Sun was also advising with kind words.

But tonight Yang Huazhong was unusually determined. Perhaps he was affected by the fact that Yang Yongqing wanted to discuss marriage. He didn't want to lie in bed and wait for the news from others.

He wanted to stand up and take care of these things himself.

"I have to get up. It's no longer interesting for me to be a human being if I lie down like this." Yang Huazhong's face dropped, he was very unhappy, and he even turned his face to face the bed.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun's mother looked at each other.

Finally, Mrs. Sun sighed softly, "Qing'er, then just listen to your father, hey!"

Yang Ruoqing was also speechless, "Okay!"

When she invites Uncle Fu and Wang Sheng to come over tomorrow, she will say hello to them again, hoping that through their words as doctors, Yang Huazhong can calm down and continue to rest in bed.

…

Luo Fengtang came over to take Yang Ruoqing back to the Luo family.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed with his legs on Luo Fengtang's legs.

He sat on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing Yang Ruoqing's legs with his hands, giving her a bedtime massage.

The massage will make the blood vessels smooth and I can sleep well at night.

"Hey, only at this time do I feel that time truly belongs to me."

Yang Ruoqing stretched and felt that her bones were going soft.

Luo Fengtang chuckled, his fingers conveying tenderness, but his eyes were filled with love that couldn't be melted away: "I've never seen such a busy pregnant lady like you."

She is so pot-bellied and has too much time to take care of herself, yet she is always so enthusiastic towards others, this silly woman!

…

On the river.

Looking at the row of water pirates squatting on the ground with their hands behind their backs on the deck, Zheng Xiong felt dumbfounded.

Is this the infamous water monkey?

Sure enough, it's a monkey's brain, stupid.

"Are you the water monkey?" Lu Zhanlong looked at the thin man in front of him and said loudly.

"Reporting to your lord, the little one is a water monkey."

The water monkey grinned, revealing its big yellow teeth. When he smiled, his small eyes as big as soybeans narrowed into two slits.

"Why did you use your boat to ram my boat?" Lu Zhanlong was very curious.

Not only was Lu Zhanlong curious, Ma Fujun and Zheng Xiong were also curious, and they even felt more strange than Lu Zhanlong.

"In small robberies, the bow of the boat has always been used to ram it first. The bow of a small boat is reinforced with steel, so it is easy to hit a wooden boat." Water Monkey looked puzzled.

"Is that why?"

Lu Zhanlong thought it was ridiculous. He thought about many possibilities, but ignored the simplest reason, which was because of his extreme confidence in his own warship.

"Don't even look at what kind of ship you hit." Lu Zhanlong said.

"How do you know this little one? He has never missed a collision with a boat." Water Monkey felt aggrieved.

"I never imagined that your boat is so strong, my lord. My boat is so damaged."

The water monkey squeezed out a few tears.

For people who make a living on the water, this boat is their biggest asset. They have many boats, but the only one that can be ranked high is this big boat.

"Where did your boat come from?"

Lu Zhanlong asked.

The Water Monkey's boat is a large boat made of thousands of materials, and it is perfectly fine to travel freely on the water.

Such a large ship made of thousands of materials cannot be built in an ordinary place.

"This boat was given by a businessman from Jiangnan." Water Monkey said.

"A merchant from the south of the Yangtze River? A gift? Are the merchants from the south of the Yangtze River a living Bodhisattva? I'll give you a big ship in a good way!" Lu Zhanlong sneered.

"How could such a young person know?"

"Tell me what happened."

Lu Zhanlong was keenly aware that there was something fishy in this.

"A small group of people were all nearby fishermen. One day, while fishing, the small group of fishermen rescued a young man."

"That man seemed to be a rich man. After rescuing him, he lived in the village for a while. He said that he was a Jiangnan businessman and would repay him in the future. I asked Xiao Xiao, what repayment do you want?"

"I was a fisherman when I was young, and I thought at that time that it would be great to fish if I had a big boat."

"The younger one said, "Please give me a boat." Actually, the younger one just said it casually and never thought it would happen."

"The man recovered from his injuries and then left. He left for two years."

"Two years later, he actually sent a ship, which is now this ship."

"At that time, the world was in chaos. The imperial court imposed too heavy a tax, and we fishermen couldn't survive. If we just kept doing nothing, we would become bandits."

Having said this, the water monkey was quite frustrated and scared.

He often heard from plays that big bandits were caught by the court and then put on the guillotine and had their heads cut off.
Chapter completed!