Changping Village.

After breakfast and dinner, the two children were washed and put to sleep in their cradles.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang had to go to their parents' house next door to discuss matters, so Wang Cuilian came over with a sewing basket to accompany the child.

"Auntie, we'll be back in an hour at most." Yang Ruoqing told Wang Cuilian before leaving.

Wang Cuilian ran the embroidery needle through her hair and said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry. You guys talk about your business. I'm full and sit for a while to digest my food."

On her parents' side, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to Yang Huazhong's house to discuss things.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw various things piled as high as a hill on the Eight Immortals table. Sun and He Lian'er, one on the left and the other on the right, were collecting things on the table.

"Ah, with so many things, does our family get rich?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

He Lian'er raised her head and greeted Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang nodded in response, then walked straight to Yang Huazhong's bed without looking away, and stood in front of the bed to ask about Yang Huazhong's recovery status.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she came to the table with a smile, grabbed a gift on the table and looked at it for a few times, put it back where it was, and then grabbed other things to look at.

"Where did this come from? It looks pretty good!" she asked again.

He Lian'er said: "While we were cooking dinner, a large group of people came to the house and said they were visiting our father, and they also left things behind."

"Eh? Visiting our dad? Those people are really ignorant. Shouldn't visitors be in the morning?" Yang Ruoqing said.

He Lian'er said: "Not sensible? They are all old people over sixty years old."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly guessed it, raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Could it be those village elders in our village who rely on their elders to sell their elders?"

He Lian'er nodded.

At this time, Mrs. Sun lifted her face from the pile of things and smiled bitterly at Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, how do you think this can be done? Your father and I are a bit younger than them, and we are much younger. We haven't even visited them when they were sick. Now they suddenly sent so many gifts...

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"Mom, are you in trouble, do you want this gift or not?" Yang Ruoqing directly cut off Sun's verbose words and asked.

Mrs. Sun paused, then nodded repeatedly.

Yang Ruoqing looked at He Lian'er, "Lian'er, what do you think? Do you think we want these things or not?"

He Lian'er blushed slightly, but she didn't expect her sister to ask her for her opinion...

"I……"

"You are Xiao An's wife and a member of our family. Your sister-in-law Hua'er has been living outside the capital for a long time. From now on, you will probably be the one to make the final decisions in our family, especially when it comes to human relations."

Yang Ruoqing spoke frankly in front of everyone.

No one else in the room denied Yang Ruoqing's words. Not only that, Sun also looked at He Lian'er with encouraging eyes, hoping that she could come up with an idea.

Facing the family's encouragement, He Lian'er bit her lip gently and frowned her thin eyebrows.

After a moment, she stretched her eyebrows and said to Yang Ruoqing and Sun, "I think we can accept these gifts."

Yang Ruoqing's lips curved into a knowing smile.

"Why did you accept it?" she asked again.

He Lian'er said: "Because my father is Li Zheng. Because my father has been Li Zheng in the past few years, he respects them, takes care of them, and has never neglected them."

"Every effort must be rewarded, otherwise, the world will not be fair."

"If we just give without expecting a little return, it will not be good for them. Invisibly, it will make them develop the idea of ​​​​taking it for granted. Over time, it will also be detrimental to the position of the village elder and the role this position needs to play. Therefore, we

We must accept this gift, not only because we feel at ease, but also to show our authority." He Lian'er said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded secretly, this girl is good, she looks Wen Jing and weak, but she understands in her heart.

Be kind when you should be kind, and never back down when you should put on a show of strength.

The third wife of the old Yang family needs a daughter-in-law like He Lian'er, who has the ability to advance and retreat, and has a sense of proportion. She is not blindly strong or blindly weak.

However, the weak-minded mother-in-law Sun was frightened by He Lian'er's words.

"Lian'er, your father is an honest man. Even if he becomes Li Zhengna, he is still an honest man. He has never thought about establishing a reputation in the village!" said Sun.

Yang Huazhong, who was on the bed, nodded repeatedly and echoed his old wife's words: "I am an upright person, and I just want to do something real for the folks in the village. I have never thought about showing off my prestige, and I don't care about that either."

He Lian'er smiled softly and said softly: "Dad, establish your prestige first, and then do things later. If you can't establish your prestige, you won't be able to convince the public with your words, so how can you do things smoothly?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at the delicate and frail little daughter-in-law in front of him, as if he had just gotten to know her again today.

He Lian'er secretly took a breath. Since the chat box has been opened today, and the words have come to this point, let's just say it in one breath!

"Dad, just because you think so in your heart doesn't mean that others know what you think. There is a saying that people will be punished if they don't do it for themselves. Everyone can only see their own advantages and can only think of their own losses, so

Sometimes it’s not good to be too nice to them.”

"If nothing else, let's just say that when I learned to make pasta from the master at Tianxiang House in the county, the master was very approachable to the apprentices. He said they were masters and apprentices, but he was not harsh at all. He treated the apprentices like his own friends.

Similar."

"The other chef in the back kitchen of the restaurant is very strict with his apprentices. Although the apprentices talk about their masters privately when they get together, they all envy my kind pastry chef."

"However, during several performance evaluations of restaurant chefs, the ones who had the most problems were the apprentices brought out by the kind pastry chef."

"Although the apprentice brought out by the strict master scolded and complained about him behind his back, he still did things to the best standards and did not let the master down."

After hearing this example from He Lian'er, Yang Huazhong fell into a long silence.

Mr. Sun also looked like he had some enlightenment.

Yang Ruoqing's face was filled with admiration, and she raised her hand to applaud He Lian'er.

"What Lian'er said is so good, wonderful, and what I like!"

He Lian'er blushed, glanced at the silent Yang Huazhong again, and said in a weak voice: "I usually don't say this. Today, my mother and sister asked about it, so I boldly said so much."

"The above are my personal opinions and are for reference only. If there is anything inappropriate, please point it out and I will improve it myself."

Mrs. Sun came over and took He Lian'er's hand. Her tone was filled with love and a little bit of pride and pride: "Lian'er, what you said is so good and you can see clearly. My good daughter, you are more promising than my mother."

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Chapter completed!