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Old Yang's face squeezed a faint smile that was almost invisible, and said, "Pang Ya is so well-behaved tonight. She doesn't cry or make a fuss or make a fuss. She can sit all night. It seems that she is sensible!"

When Sun was surprised to hear the old Yang praised Yang Ruoqing, his daughter was beaten. Since she was born, she has never been praised by her father-in-law. She became stupid and even more so.

Tonight, what's wrong?

But no matter what, when Sun heard his father-in-law praise his daughter, he was still happy and a little flattered. He glanced at his daughter standing beside him and said stutteringly: "This child has become more obedient since he fell into the water and fell seriously ill."

Old Yang nodded, opened his mouth. Before the sound could be made, Tan, who was sitting on the inside of the bed, snorted, glanced at Yang Ruoqing with his eyes slanted, and frowned and said, "Stand farther away, what's the smell of this body? It smells so bad!"

Sun's face was red and he was a little helpless while standing there. Old Yang glared at Tan and spoke out to help Sun's siege: "The child is ignorant, but this is the taste. Look at how you, a nanny, are you as a granddaughter as you know her granddaughter?"

Tan gave Lao Yang a blank look, then turned his face to the inside of the bed, staring at the yellowed tent without saying a word.

On this side, the old Yang leader’s eyes fell on Pang Ya. I wonder if it was Yang Ruoqing’s illusion, but he actually saw something called love and gentle in Old Yang’s eyes.

He took out his pocket like a magic trick, took out a handful of fried beans and stuffed them to Yang Ruoqing, and said to her in a coaxing tone: "Fatty, my grandmother and grandma have something to say to your mother, take this bean and eat it at the back of the door, be obedient!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Sun and saw that Sun nodded to him secretly, then took the bean and turned around and squatted into the corner of the door, eating crunched and crispy.

Old Yang withdrew his gaze, sighed inwardly, and said to Sun: "Lao Santa Married, you have seen the attitudes of each room tonight. The third person's affairs are a bit difficult to deal with!"

Sun stood in front of the bed with his eyebrows down, his eyes fell on his torn shoes on the ground, and listened to the sound of Lao Yang's head, and then it sounded softly again.

"Among my five sons, the third brother is the best at managing farm work, and he is willing to do it. Now that he has fallen, one of his legs has been sawed off from our Yang family! Your mother and I are both old and we are still pointing to you to support us. You...hey!"

"We are unfilial..." Sun said softly, feeling very guilty.

She didn't blame the world or the earth, she only blamed herself and Qing'er's father for being in bad luck, and she was involved in such a thing.

"Hey, don't say that, you and the third brother are good children, good children who know filial piety!" Old Yang sighed. After a change of words, a firmness flashed through the leader of Old Yang: "The third brother's leg still needs to be cured. We can't just watch him become useless. Your mother and I will rely on you to support our elderly care in the future!"

Sun seemed to hear the sound of nature, and suddenly raised his head, so excited that his eyes became hot, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"But, brother, second brother and others..." Sun stumbled, wanting to speak but stopping.

"It's because of this that your mother and I keep you down to speak." Old Yang said, "I can't help but grow old. This family is big and there are many people. Each house has its own plan. Although your father and I are the head of the family, you can't be arrogant. Besides, your second brother is a little mean, but when you think about it, you still make sense. The third brother's leg is too risky, so you may invest money in it. In the end, you'll be useless. We are a country family, and we live a hard life of digging food from the soil. I can't afford to gamble!"

The expectation that Sun had just raised was immediately splashed with cold water. He looked at Old Yang's head sitting cross-legged on the bed with a pair of confused eyes, unable to figure out what the meaning of his father-in-law was.

Yang Ruoqing squatted like a fool in the corner behind the door and ate beans, her ears were raised high, and she kept an eye on every move on the bed.

Old Yang sighed and said to Sun with a serious thought: "Your mother and I will take a break. After these days, we will collect the rice in the fields and enter the warehouse. Then we will invite Wang Po from the next village to come over. You wash the fat girl well, change her clothes, comb her hair, and coax her not to make a mistake like tonight..."

"Dad, are you going to sell Fat Ya to someone?" Sun suddenly exclaimed, panicking, his voice trembling.

Yang Ruoqing behind the door almost bit her tongue. At a family meeting, Lao Yang kept talking and wanted to unite and work together, and not forget the brotherhood. Fortunately, she felt that Lao Yang was so much better than others. Unexpectedly, she insisted on treating Yang Huazhong's legs, but she was actually selling her!

My mother is so beautiful, sister, I am a fool. These two old guys even have the idea of ​​fools!

Old Yang sighed heavily, bit the dry tobacco rod without saying a word.

Old Yang was depressed. No matter how poor life was, as long as the whole family shared family with each other, it would be harder! He never thought about selling children and girls! But at the moment, the situation was uncontrollable!

Old Yang might feel that he didn't have the old face to say this to his third wife, so he winked at Tan. Tan turned his face and glanced at Yang Ruoqing in the corner of the door, and snorted in his nostrils, but he said to Sun: "If you don't sell Fatty, what can we use to treat the third brother's legs? Do you really want the whole family to accompany your third wife to drink the northwest wind? Isn't it just a girl's movie? Keeping it at home is a waste of food. If you sell it for some money to treat her father's legs, it's not in vain for you to raise her!"

"But, Qing'er..." Sun almost rushed out and said that Qing'er was no longer stupid and could help the family work. However, a few strange laughs suddenly came from behind the door.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Yang Ruoqing sitting on the ground, playing happily while picking the mud beside her feet. There was still a circle of unchewed bean foam around her mouth, and she was disgusting with saliva and snot!

Mrs. Tan covered her mouth and nose, and her eyebrows stood up.

Sun was about to run over and help her up when he suddenly saw his daughter blinking at her. Sun was stunned for a moment, mother and daughter were connected to each other, and suddenly realized something!

He hurriedly said to Tan and Lao Yang, "Dad, mother, you all saw that Qing'er is a stupid child, and her appearance is not outstanding. Nothing can do. Who wants a person who only knows how to eat idle food when buying it? Besides, Wang Po must go to the village to inquire before coming to our house. If the paper can't keep the fire, we should not be so thoughtful..."
Chapter completed!