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The attitude of the Zheng family

When you sleep at night, a mouse bites your fingernails, you hit it, and it bares its teeth at you. It's scary to think about it.

Living in a cell, deep and deep, isolated from the world.

No matter it is day or night, there is no sun there, there are always two torches stuck diagonally on the stone wall, the wax oil is burning, and from time to time there are people crying and howling, in exchange for a beating from the jailer...

I don’t dare to think back, I don’t dare to think back!

Yang Huazhong fell into those dark memories, while Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang quietly exchanged glances.

Then, Luo Fengtang spoke: "What does father-in-law mean?"

Yang Huazhong came to his senses and said to Luo Fengtang: "I can't bear to make old Uncle Jiang sad again. I plan to go to the county jail with Jiang Da to help persuade Jiang Xianjun and try to get him released as soon as possible."

Luo Fengtang pondered for a moment and then said: "This may be your kindness, but I'm afraid Jiang Xianjun himself doesn't appreciate it."

"From the bottom of his heart, he is a filial son. I'm afraid he can't leave his mother behind and come out on his own."

But it's impossible to let his mother out. If everything goes back to the original point, wouldn't Qing'er's efforts to do those things in the first place be in vain?

"What will we do if he doesn't come out? His father is very ill now. If he doesn't get better, the old man may not be able to survive," Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing doesn't blame Yang Huazhong for saying this, because the person who killed her was Xianjun Niang, not Jiang Xianjun.

"Dad, otherwise, in order to increase the success rate of persuasion, I suggest you find someone."

"Which one?"

"Zhengjiacun, Zheng Xiaoqin."

"If Jiang Xianjun doesn't even care about his unborn child and insists on being a dutiful son to his mother, then he is bent on death and even gods can't save him." Yang Ruoqing added.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Yes, for a person who insists on dying, it is not worth wasting other people's energy to save!"

Yang Huazhong was told this by his daughter and son-in-law, and after thinking about it himself, he felt that it was indeed true.

"Sure, I'm going to call Jiang Da and go to Zhengjia Village first."



After a while, Yang Huazhong came back from Zhengjiacun.

At this time, it was approaching noon, the sky was high, the clouds were clear, and the breeze was gentle.

Ms. Sun was watering the radish she planted a while ago in the vegetable patch in the backyard. A little green color had emerged from the radish.

For farmers, watching the seeds they sow sprout and grow leaves is an indescribable sense of accomplishment, and planting itself is a pleasure.

Yang Ruoqing sat on the edge and watched. When she got tired, she stood up and walked around a few steps, holding her big belly.

Anyway, Mrs. Sun couldn't ask her to water the water, so she could only stay by the side while the two of them talked.

Yang Huazhong came back at this time, and he came in from the backyard.

"Why did dad come in through the back door?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Yang Huazhong said: "I came over there and saw that the door to our backyard was open, so I was too lazy to go to the front yard."

If you go to the front yard, you have to go in a big circle. You can save a lot of distance by going to the back door.

"Dad, how are things going? Did Zheng Xiaoqin go to the county office?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Huazhong lifted the big handkerchief on his shoulder and wiped the sweat from his face, "Don't mention it, when Jiang Da and I went there, Jiang Da was almost thrown out by Master Zheng and others!"

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun's face was filled with horror. She quickly came over and looked Yang Huazhong up and down: "A fight? Are you okay?"

When Yang Huazhong saw Sun like this, he hurriedly patted himself, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, Jiang Da is fine too, there's no fight."

Mrs. Sun was relieved and whispered: "How can the Zheng family do this..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, you can't blame the Zheng family. The Zheng family is also implicated..."

My daughter was not married yet, but her mother-in-law killed her father-in-law.

The prospective son-in-law also helped cover up the incident, and ended up being arrested and imprisoned together.

Not to mention the Zheng family, no other family would be able to calm down. When they see the Jiang family, they will be angry!

Yang Huazhong also told Sun, "You really can't blame the Zheng family. This is because the Jiang family can't stand up to the Zheng family."

Mrs. Sun nodded shamefully, "I have no other intention. I'm just worried about you, so I just said it casually."

"Well, you and Qing'er go into the house to talk. I'll go cook after I finish the remaining work."

In the hall, Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing were talking about the Zheng family.

"The Zheng family is also in chaos. The Zheng family members are hiding at home and dare not go out for fear of being asked this or that."

"The two daughters-in-law of the Zheng family couldn't bear it anymore, so they took their children and went back to their parents' home to avoid the limelight."

"Both Zheng Lizheng and his wife want to persuade their daughter to get rid of the child and break off the engagement with the Jiang family. Even if they don't get rid of the child, they can just give birth to the child in her parents' family and the marriage will still be canceled."

This is cruel enough!

Yang Ruoqing was thinking secretly in her heart, but when she thought about the situation of the Jiang family's second room, there was a big fire pit.

Aborting the child and canceling the marriage means it will be more painful for one or two years, and you can get married again in the future.

But if you marry Jiang Xianjun, you will have to live with this girl from the Zheng family for the rest of your life.

Whether a person's life is long or short depends on how you choose.

Looking at this from the perspective of a bystander, Yang Ruoqing actually agreed with the actions of the Zheng family's parents.

"Did you finally break off the engagement?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong sighed, "Everyone in the family has no objection, except Miss Xiaoqin who doesn't agree."

"For this reason, she even went on a hunger strike. When we went there, the girl was lying on the bed, her eyes were sunken with hunger, but her parents were worried."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing could only be speechless.

True to his words, if the people on the boat didn't exert any effort, the people on the shore inferred that even their waists would be useless.

"Miss Zheng is still too young after all." Yang Ruoqing said.

From this we can also see that Zheng Xiaoqin must have really fallen in love with Jiang Xianjun.

A girl's family was coaxed by Jiang Xianjun into handing over her innocent body before she got married, and he did not hesitate to bear the infamy.

Now that something like this happened to the Jiang family, she still wanted to persist.

If Jiang Xianjun is a good man and also has deep love for Zheng Xiaoqin, then Zheng Xiaoqin's persistence is worth it.

But Jiang Xianjun is a mama's boy, and he is very swinging when it comes to relationships. He is a refined egoist. "Then when the Zheng family heard about our intention, they refused, saying that the person they least wanted to see in this life was

The Jiang family, especially the second brother of the Jiang family!" Yang Huazhong continued.

"But Zheng Xiaoqin jumped out of bed and wanted to follow us to the county government office. None of them could stop her. The girl also had a very strong temper and was about to hit the wall. Her parents immediately relaxed in fear.

mouth."
Chapter completed!
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