When I was at my parents' house, my daughter was taught to cook and take care of the housework from her eighth sister, but the feeling was completely different from the feeling now.

"Xiu'er, although it is necessary for you to marry as a woman, take care of your husband and raise your children, and be filial to your elders, you also have to take care of yourself. Whatever you do, that's pretty much it!"

Xiuxiu understood what Yang Yongjin was referring to. She raised her head and showed a happy smile to Yang Yongjin.

"Dad, my daughter understands what you mean, but what she wants to tell you is that all of this is her own choice. I feel very happy and contented."

Yang Yongjin looked at his daughter with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke his daughter's hair.

However, the daughter turned her head to the side a little embarrassed, and said angrily: "Dad, everyone is married now, not a child anymore!"

Yang Yongjin retracted his hand in embarrassment, feeling a little more disappointed and bitter in his heart.

"Dad, I'm going to wake Xiaowei up. You can go sit in the room for a while!" Xiuxiu greeted Yang Yongjin again.

Yang Yongjin came to his senses and waved his hand: "No, there is still something to do at home, I will go back first."

"Dad, you came here all the time, and why did you leave without taking a sip of the tea? You're making me feel bad!" Xiu Xiu put down the basket and followed to the door of the kitchen.

Yang Yongjin stopped, turned his head and looked at Xiuxiu deeply, and said word by word: "It doesn't matter whether you drink tea or not. You have to be good here, take care of yourself, don't be afraid of others, don't be bullied by others,

If anyone dares to bully you, don't hold it back, don't hold it back, don't forget, you still have your mother's family and your parents, we will make the decision for you, do you understand?"

Xiu Xiu was immersed in the sweetness of her wedding at the moment. She was a completely happy young bride. Yang Yongjin's affectionate words sounded a little too heavy to her ears.

"Dad, look at what you said, it's really ridiculous. I'm very nice. My mother-in-law treats me well. My sister-in-law, you've also seen it. She respects me as her sister-in-law. As for Xiaowei..." Xiuxiu blushed, like

As if he was drunk, "Not to mention Xiaowei, he said that I will have the final say in this family from now on, and they will never do anything if I don't agree. Dad, don't worry, I am the wife king!"

Wife King?

Yang Yongjin didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. The term "daughter-in-law king" was usually used by those women in the village who were unscrupulous, small-minded and shallow-sighted.

In the eyes of men like Yang Yongjin, a family focuses on unity, harmony, and unity. The younger generation respects and respects the elders, and the elders tolerate and protect the younger generation.

If there is a lot of turmoil within a family every day, and they are still fighting for the throne of the mother-in-law king and the daughter-in-law king, it means that the family is not united, is not of the same mind, and is suspicious of each other.

Yang Yongjin didn't know where Xiuxiu heard these remarks from, and his wife was the king. This child was really...

"People should treat each other equally, especially in a family. They should respect each other. There is no east wind overpowering the west wind, and there is no west wind overpowering the east wind!" Yang Yongjin said.

"Okay, let's not talk about these things anymore. You can keep the basket and I'll go back first!"

When Yang Yongjin left, he glanced at the yard again.

Li Qiaoer was busy sweeping the yard. When she saw Yang Yongjin was about to leave, she stopped the broom and smiled shyly at Yang Yongjin.

Yang Yongjin looked at the house over there where snoring could be heard. There were also eye-catching red words of joy on the windows of that house. In this farmyard in the morning light, it seemed that the joy had not dissipated, but Yang Yongjin's mood was not the same.

Not very good.

He withdrew his gaze and glanced at Xiuxiu again: "What dad told you earlier, you must remember that if you want others to love you, you must first learn to love yourself!"

"If you treat yourself like a cow or a horse, others won't take you seriously!"

Yang Yongjin didn't know how well Xiu Xiu could listen to his words, but he had to say it.

After you finish speaking, you will feel better.

"Okay, dad is back, you can go about your business!" Yang Yongjin patted Xiuxiu's arm and said.

Xiuxiu walked to the door of the courtyard and watched Yang Yongjin's figure walking further and further away from her sight. For some reason, the corners of her eyes suddenly became wet.

"Sister-in-law, don't be sad. You will come back tomorrow and you can see your father-in-law again."

Li Qiaoer came from behind and gently held Xiuxiu's arm.

Xiu Xiu smiled sheepishly at Li Qiao'er, turned her face and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm fine, I'm going back to the kitchen to cook. Qiao'er, after you finish sweeping the yard, come to the kitchen to talk to me."

?”

Li Qiaoer nodded happily, "Okay, okay!"

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Yang Yongjin told himself not to look back, never to look back, never to look back.

He walked two miles in one breath and rushed directly into the backyard gate of his house.

At this time, the sun had just risen, and Cao Bamei had already cleaned the yard and was washing clothes in the well in the backyard.

The same goes for Cao Bamei. While washing, she would raise her head and look toward the backyard door from time to time.

As for what he was looking at? He was washing clothes so absent-mindedly that he knew it until Yang Yongjin's figure appeared at the backyard door.

"Xiu her father, you are back, why have you been gone for so long?" Cao Bamei didn't even bother to shake off the soap suds on her hands, so she stood up and came over.

"I said a few more words and it was delayed a bit," Yang Yongjin said.

After entering the door, he went straight to the well, took a handful of water, slapped it on his face, and washed his face.

Cao Bamei also followed and asked him repeatedly: "Then you saw Xiu Xiu? She got up so early? What was she doing? What did you all say?"

Yang Yongjin said: "I got up before dawn and cooked breakfast for the family. I said it was the rule of Lijia Village. Have you heard of this rule?"

Cao Bamei thought for a moment, "I heard from the matchmaker that the bride will cook breakfast for the family the next day."

Yang Yongjin nodded: "That silly girl is working alone in the kitchen and is burning up!"

"I told her a few words to be nice to herself, but she even tried to argue with me, saying how nice she was, and I didn't bother to say anything else."

Cao Bamei smiled awkwardly: "Is that so?"

"Then, where is the son-in-law? Didn't Xiaowei get up and help her fill the firewood? Is she the only one burning the stove?" Cao Bamei then asked again.

Yang Yongjin sneered: "Sleeping like a dead pig, you can hear him snoring in the whole yard!"

Cao Bamei was extremely surprised, "How could this happen? Usually Xiaowei is the most diligent person. You see, every time when Xiuxiu and I are cooking at our house, he is always rushing to stuff firewood?"

"When we were doing laundry, how often did he rush to fetch water for us?"

"As for sweeping the yard, let alone that. As long as he is here, the broom will never fall into our hands!"

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Chapter completed!