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Chapter 716 Compromise

A passing villager felt that the man's words were a bit excessive, and reminded him: "The couple has not broken up yet, so you should say a few words less and it will reach Xue Ya's ears. Be careful that she rushes in front of you and curses."

The man didn't take it seriously at all and said disdainfully: "Who in the village doesn't know that little thing about the couple? How can Yixueya's temperament be so low-key that she can make snacks and turn around? If you ask me, this person surnamed An is just a freeloader.

If he hadn't relied on the Qin family and the laughing girl to make a lot of money, he and his family might still be eating chaffy vegetables, and he would be able to live a good life now!"

The villager shook his head: "You can't say that. He is the son-in-law who lives in the house. Isn't it normal for him to live a good life relying on the Qin family and the laughing girl? Could it be that if you become rich one day and eat well and drink hot food yourself, your wife will starve to death?"

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When the man heard this, his tone became even worse: "Knowing that you are here to visit, you should keep your tail between your legs. If my wife dares to let her child take her last name, I will beat her to death!"

The villager was speechless and said, "It's up to the family to decide which surname their children will take. I think you're just jealous that An An's son-in-law will live a better life than you."

The man was told something that was on his mind, and became angry and said: "You fart, who would be jealous of someone who comes to your door to eat soft food? My life is not as good as his, but I earn every penny myself!"

Seeing that he was anxious, the villager waved his hand: "Okay, okay, you're not jealous. If you're not jealous, just say less. Xueya has a bad temper. As long as An An is her man, she will protect her. Don't really let it go.

She came to the door to scold me."

After that, he left quickly, not wanting to pay attention to the man's sarcastic remarks.

The man was depressed for a while and left quickly. When he got home, he had to say bad things about An An to his family. After getting the approval of his family, the depression in his heart was swept away. He comforted himself that his life was not as good as An An's.

If An An wants face, he will never eat soft rice.

There is more than one person like him in the village. Knowing that Xueya and the Qin family are protecting their shortcomings, they are very kind to An An, but they are very disdainful of him in their hearts. They feel that anyone with some ability will never become a son-in-law.

Especially when I see that the life of the young couple is getting better and better. I heard that they can get hundreds of taels of silver from Qin Xiaoxiao if they don’t do anything for a year. Even the youngest of the An family relies on Qin Xiaoxiao’s blessing.

When I came to Nanshan Academy, these people were not only disdainful but also very jealous.

It's not easy for them to admit that their lives are not as good as a son-in-law who comes to their house. They can only get a little comfort by stepping on An An from time to time.

But having said that, if you were given the opportunity to live a good life as a son-in-law, I'm afraid not many of them would refuse.

An An walked to the door of his house with aroused anger. When he saw the smoke rising over the stove, he suddenly felt relieved and his expression gradually relaxed.

Walking into the yard, he heard the eldest daughter chirping, the younger daughter babbling, and his wife's slightly irritable voice asking them to stop making noise. He stood quietly at the door and listened for a while before walking in.

"Dad, you're back!" Jiaojiao saw her father first, dropped the tongs and rushed over: "Have you had dinner? Mom made your favorite fried bacon with garlic sprouts. If you haven't eaten it, you have to go shopping again.

Have some rice, otherwise you won’t have enough to eat.”

Xue Ya frowned slightly, glared at the talkative daughter, and continued to stir-fry the garlic sprouts and bacon in the pot with the spatula.

Obviously mother and daughter also love this dish.

An An felt warm in her heart, took a deep look at her wife, and squeezed the little hand on her eldest daughter's arm: "Dad is going to wash the rice now. Watch the fire carefully and don't put it out."

Jiaojiao waved her hand and urged him to go quickly, as the rice would be cooked soon.

Xue Ya didn't say anything. After An An washed the rice, she put it into the pot together, covered the pot lid and waited for the water to boil. Then she took out a can of stinky tofu from the cupboard, put it into the bowl with chopsticks, and placed the stinky tofu in the pot.

Add a few drops of sesame oil and steam the rice for a while, so that it can be steamed together with the rice in the pot.

After she finished this, at some point Jiaojiao left the stove house with Xiaoyu in her arms, and An An was lighting the fire under the stove.

The two of them were silent, and the stove was quiet except for the crackling sound of the burning firewood.

Xue Ya was not a shy person. She had already decided to have a good talk with An An. The atmosphere was just right at the moment, so she spoke first: "I didn't take the children there today. My second brother didn't blame me, did they?"

In the past few years, everyone in the An family, except An You, the youngest, has started to get married one after another. An An's two younger sisters have married in other villages, and his second brother has married a wife and has children, and now they own the family's fields.

The couple is taking care of themselves.

In previous years, Xueya and An An took their children to An'an on the third day of the first lunar month, mainly to pay homage to the old couple who passed away. This time the couple had a big quarrel and started a cold war (mainly because Xueya ignored An An). An An was the only one this morning.

People return to Anjia to worship.

Seeing that she was willing to speak, An An looked a little excited: "No, I told my second brother that Xiaoyu has been a bit upset these past two days."

Xiaoyu did have a stomachache, but it was more than ten days ago.

Xue Ya nodded, not caring whether the second brother of the An family blamed her: "The second brother believed it? Didn't he say anything to you?"

The two villages are not far apart, and the annual gift at the end of the year was sent by that boy An You. It is impossible that the second child of the An family did not know that they were quarreling and why they were quarreling.

An An frowned slightly, and regained her composure before she looked over: "The second brother didn't say anything. He only said that the fish was too small. Let's take a closer look."

The corner of Xueya's mouth curled up, and she looked at the fine white mist beside the pot: "You don't have to deceive me. Back then, your second brother didn't want you to marry into another family. He even told you that he went to marry someone else's family in exchange for a bride price and gave you a wife.

How could you not complain to me!"

An An was not good at lying, and she was speechless for a moment: "Second brother, he is just worried about me, he didn't pick on you..."

Xueya sneered: "You are the elder brother who has helped him grow up. To him, you are also a father and a brother. It is human nature to pick on me. I won't blame him if I know."

An An was silent, knowing that she would not blame his family. Firstly, she was not so narrow-minded, and secondly, she had never cared about his family, and she only cared about them for his sake.

Xueya glanced at him and then said: "I don't care about the opinions of your brothers and sisters. Today you just give me an answer. If I don't change Xiaoyu's surname and don't have any more children, what are you going to do?"

An An subconsciously didn't want to face this problem: "I, I haven't thought about it yet. I'll talk about these things after a year."

Xueya didn't allow him to avoid it, looked him straight in the eyes and said again: "What's the difference between saying it now and saying it later in the year? If you are a man, just give him a happy word!"

When An An heard this, he knew that he had to make it clear today. He looked at Xue Ya and asked, "Let's not talk about changing the surname for now. Why don't you want to have a son? Isn't it bad to have both children?"

Xueya smiled, her emotions difficult to distinguish: "Of course it's good to have children, but you can give birth to a child with just one mouthful? It's not you who gets pregnant in ten months, and it's not you who gives birth to a child and goes to hell. If you can and are willing to give birth,

, I don’t mind raising a few more.”

Hearing this, An An opened her mouth to say that both Jiaojiao and Xiaoyu were born smoothly, and that there would be no problem in the subsequent birth. However, when she met Xueya's half-smiling eyes, all the words were stuck in her throat, not one word.

I can't even speak.

"People who have never experienced the pain of childbirth advise others to give birth. This is no different from standing and talking without backache." Xueya opened the lid of the pot, picked up the spatula and gently stirred the bottom of the pot to prevent it from sticking.

Putting the lid back on the pot, she looked at the uneasy man and said, "And I don't want Jiaojiao and Xiaoyu to go through the pain I've experienced. Can you guarantee that if you have a son, you won't favor him and ignore their sisters?"

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An An unconsciously clenched her palms: "No, no, they are all my children, I will not favor anyone, you..."

"You don't have to rush to guarantee it. Take Jiaojiao and Xiaoyu for example, do you really feel the same about them as sisters?" Xueya interrupted him and asked the question again.

This time, An An was silent for a while, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone: "They are both my daughters, and I love them the same way..."

In fact, he knew very well that it was different. Jiaojiao was born when their relationship was strong, and it was their first child. As a first-time father, he poured all his fatherly love into her.

Xiaoyu was his second child. He secretly hoped that this birth would be a son. When he was born, he found out that it was a daughter. He was happy in his heart, but somewhat regretful.

In addition, when this child was born, he was born during the double rush. He was so busy every day that he didn't even dare to waste time on eating and sleeping. Naturally, he didn't have much energy to care about Xiaoyu. In addition, there was a man who could talk and coax people.

With Jiaojiao distracting him, he would be able to give Xiaoyu even less care.

Xue Ya did not refute An An, but directly stated her plan: "Women can also stand up in the family. In the future, when Jiaojiao and Xiaoyu grow up, whoever they want to marry will be married. If the child they are willing to have has your surname, I will

I won’t object, you don’t have to worry about being extinct. To put it bluntly, a man can’t give birth to a child himself, and if he can’t let a woman give birth, he will still be extinct.”

She can decide whose surname her children will have, but she will not force the children born to her two daughters to have their surnames. In the future, whether their children will be named Qin or An, it is up to them.

An'an knew that Xueya would not go back on her word, so she couldn't help but be moved by her suggestion that her daughter's child should take his surname. Moreover, it was true that men could not have children, and it was true that women could not be allowed to have children.

There seems to be no point in having a son.

Thinking of this, he already had the intention of compromising. No matter what, he still had feelings for Xueya, not to mention he had two young daughters, so there was no need to divorce the couple.

Just when An An was about to say something, she coaxed her sister to sleep. Jiaojiao, who was quietly hiding outside and eavesdropping, ran in like a wind and said with shining eyes: "Father, mother, I am willing, I am willing to recruit a wife, ten or eight of them."
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