This is impossible, unless Jiang Xianjun's head is kicked by a donkey.

Zheng Xiaoqin just smiled bitterly, felt sad, and shed tears.

Yang Ruoqing sighed, "On this point, I agree with Xiaoqin's statement. In Jiang Xianjun's eyes, his mother is probably everything!"

The room suddenly fell silent.

A moment later, Wang Cuilian was the first to speak out and break the silence.

"Xiaoqin, besides us, who else knows about this?"

Zheng Xiaoqin shook her head: "No one knows, I didn't tell anyone that."

"Your mother's family didn't say that?" Wang Cuilian asked again, "Yesterday, you and your daughter went back to Zhengjiacun. Your mother's family should have asked why my uncle didn't come with you, right?"

Zheng Xiaoqin nodded, "I must have asked, but I just told a lie to cover it up, so they didn't think much about it."

I really didn’t think much about it, after all, so many times before, the two of them had taken their children back to their parents’ home together...

"What about Grandpa Jiang? Grandpa Jiang hasn't seen Jiang Xianjun for several days, so he should say something or ask something, right?" Yang Ruoqing also asked.

This time, a trace of panic and guilt appeared on Zheng Xiaoqin's face, "I asked him, but I also lied, saying that something happened at my parents' house and I called him over..."

"But I know that I can't keep this matter secret for long, and Xianjun refuses to come back. I really have no choice, so I have to come over and ask Auntie and Sister Qing'er to help me think of something."

"Xiaoqin, what do you want?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Uncle Zheng Xiaoqin: "I want Aunt Cuilian to help me take care of my daughter. I will take the time to go to the town to find him."

Wang Cuilian glanced at the little girl sleeping soundly in the cradle, "Okay, leave your daughter here with me, you can go to town without worry!"

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "While the children are asleep, I will accompany you for a walk. You wait while I hitch the carriage!"

In response to Zheng Xiaoqin's help to Tuan Yuanyuan, Yang Ruoqing was willing to return the favor and help her.

And if you want to look for it, you definitely can’t procrastinate and agree on a time. You have to strike while the iron is hot. People are coming to your door, so you have to look for it right away!

So Yang Ruoqing stood up and went to the backyard to hitch the carriage. Zheng Xiaoqin also stood up and said, "Then I'll go to the toilet and get ready."

Suddenly, she became very nervous...

"Aunt, I, I suddenly don't want to go anymore..." Seeing that the carriage was hitched, Yang Ruoqing was outside greeting her to get on the carriage.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoqin stood up slowly and whispered to Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian also stood up and patted Zheng Xiaoqin's arm gently: "Don't be nervous. You are going to the town to find my daughter's father, not to steal. We are confident, what are we afraid of?"

Seeing that Zheng Xiaoqin was still a little flustered, Wang Cuilian comforted her: "Besides, Qing'er will go with you, what's there to be afraid of?"

In this way, Zheng Xiaoqin was pushed by Wang Cuilian and pulled by Yang Ruoqing, and got into the carriage directly, heading straight to the town.

On the way, while driving the carriage, Yang Ruoqing paid attention to the changes in Zheng Xiaoqin's expression beside her.

It can be seen that Zheng Xiaoqin is very worried.

This anxiety comes from her lack of confidence.

She was worried that she would not be able to steal her mother-in-law and bring her husband back.

This lack of confidence and lack of confidence made Yang Ruoqing feel sorry for Zheng Xiaoqin.

She desperately married a man, gave birth to a child for him, and wanted to manage her own little life well.

As a result, as soon as her mother-in-law appeared, her husband, who had been hanging around her, suddenly changed his face.

How could she not feel disappointed?

Yang Ruoqing had never experienced this feeling before, because what Luo Fengtang gave her was solidity, trust, his life, his growth, his experiences, and what he had done in the previous time without her participation.

What did you say?

What is he doing and thinking now?

His plans for the future...

He showed everything in front of her, sharing it with her alone. He pulled her to participate in his life and get involved in his world, and was not allowed to leave, and there would never be a third person.

This proves that real couples are truly one.

However, Zheng Xiaoqin and Jiang Xianjun did not.

Not only is there no such thing, the marriage relationship is still very fragile.

"Xiaoqin, when I arrive in town later and see your mother-in-law and Jiang Xianjun, what are you going to do?"

Yang Ruoqing asked Zheng Xiaoqin beside her while driving the carriage.

Zheng Xiaoqin thought for a while, then shook her head blankly.

"To be honest, Sister Qing'er, I really don't know what to do. I feel that as soon as my mother-in-law comes back, I will become an outsider..."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at her and said, "No, you and Jiang Xianjun both have daughters. You are not outsiders. Your blood has long been fused together."

"Compared to his mother, you, the wife he shares the same bed with, is his real one!"

Zheng Xiaoqin seemed to be inspired by Yang Ruoqing's words and felt a little more confident.

"Sister Qing'er, for the sake of my daughter, I won't make trouble with him later. I will reason with him. I hope he can come home with me for the sake of my child."

"No, Xiaoqin, you can be reasonable, but it depends on the situation."

"Ah? What do you mean? I don't quite understand..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let me make it clear. Now, you and Xianjun Niang are fighting for Jiang Xianjun. Jiang Xianjun will be in a dilemma now that he is caught in the middle."

"So, if Xianjun Niang behaves violently and uses force against Jiang Xianjun, you should reason with him, use tenderness, tears, and your daughter to bind him, so that he can't bear to be cruel, and make him feel that as long as he is with you mother and daughter,

He is a true head of the family and a responsible man."

"You have to cry, hold his legs and cry, let him know that without him in this world, you will not be able to survive, and your daughter will become an orphan and be bullied. Use bitter drama to soften his heart!"

Zheng Xiaoqin was stunned when she heard that. The scene flashed before her eyes, making her swallow hard.

"Then... what if my mother-in-law cries and complains to him? What about me? Do I have to cry even more pitifully than her?" Zheng Xiaoqin asked.

Yang Ruoqing is very satisfied with Zheng Xiaoqin's spirit of drawing inferences from one instance to another, which shows that children can be taught.

"On the other hand, if Mother Xianjun hugs Jiang Xianjun's legs and cries, screams at the heavens and the earth, and even complains to Jiang Xianjun about how she gave birth to him and raised him, how she was reluctant to save food and clothing for Jiang Xianjun, how she did this and that for him.

, and then accuse him of marrying a wife and forgetting his mother, then you must show courage at this time!"

"You act like a fool. You cry, make trouble, and hang yourself. You force Jiang Xianjun to go back with you. If he doesn't go back, you make him clean up and leave the house, move to the town to live with his mother, cut off the father-daughter relationship with his daughter, and end up destroying the house and the fields.
Chapter completed!