Yang Huaming nodded, "Third brother, you don't have to worry about us. Liu Guixiang and I are an old married couple. How can I still know what kind of person she is?"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Yang Huazhong nodded after hearing this.

Here, Yang Huamei is anxious.

"Hey, what's going on? You guys will mediate the matter between the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law later. Who can tell me this first? I'm almost dying of anxiety!"

She stamped her feet and urged.

Yang Ruoqing then told Yang Huamei the truth of the matter in a concise and concise manner.

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and her jaw almost dropped to the ground in surprise.

After hearing everything, she couldn't help but her eyes were shining and her breathing was a little short.

"Oh, what is this called? Do you think this is called fate?" she asked.

"Yongzhi doesn't have a wife now, and Liu'er is lovesick for him. I suspect that Liu'er doesn't even know that Yongzhi is single."

"Hahaha, if you bring Yongzhi and that Liu'er together this time, it's really a good thing,"

"Liu'er comes into our old Yang's house and tells that embarrassing Chen Jinhong to get out of here!" Yang Huamei said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "This is what we imagined, but the final outcome depends on the fate of the two of them."

Yang Huamei also nodded in understanding.

"There is a saying that if people on the boat don't use any strength, people on the shore will infer that their waists are useless. If they are destined, we can't stop them. Look at He'er and that good-for-nothing Yu Jinbao..."

At this point, Yang Huamei suddenly realized what was happening, glanced at Yang Huaming, and quickly shut up.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled a little awkwardly, but fortunately Yang Huaming was also a smart person.

Pretending to discuss things with Yang Huazhong, pretending not to hear...

"Auntie, it's getting late today. I think you should take Xiao Hei home earlier. Then bring Xiao Hei and Da Bai over to play together tomorrow?" Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei glanced at the sky outside and said, "Well, it's time to go back."

After walking a few steps towards the door with Xiao Hei in her arms, she stopped again, turned to Yang Ruoqing, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming behind her and said: "As you know, although I married into Lao Wang's family, I still think about it all the time.

Our old Yang family."

Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly, "Yeah, yeah, that's it."

Yang Huamei smiled again and continued: "I was so shocked when I heard those words earlier. I had to come over and ask what happened."

"Now that I know the truth, I feel at ease. If that long-tongued person talks about me again, I will have the confidence to clear the name of our old Yang family! Don't you think so?" she asked.

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Yang Ruoqing was accustomed to nodding, but suddenly, she quickly shook her head.

"Auntie, some things are getting darker and darker, so you better not explain them."

"If you don't explain clearly, you will drag that girl Liu'er down. It's better for you to remain silent. Listen to me!" Yang Ruoqing warned.

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, thought about it again, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to you and let's not talk so much," she said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled, "This is my good aunt. Come, I will take you to the gate of the courtyard."

After sending Yang Huamei and her son off, Yang Ruoqing returned and discussed tomorrow's itinerary with Yang Huaming. She saw that the sky was getting dark.

Mrs. Sun came back from washing vegetables and was preparing to cook dinner.

Yang Huaming then stood up and left.

Mrs. Sun said to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang: "We will eat here at night. I will cook the meal right away. Later, one of you will go tell the baby's nurse and ask her to bring the baby over to eat together. Don't leave at night."

I did it myself.”

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily and said to Luo Fengtang beside her: "You go over and pick up your mother and the baby. I'll go to the backyard to help my mother cook dinner first."

Luo Fengtang nodded, greeted Yang Huazhong and Sun, and walked out of the main room.

Yang Huazhong was playing in the main room with Xiao An, who had returned from school. The man, who had been busy all day, was now sitting on a stool.

Xiao An, who was nearly ten years old, stood in front of Yang Huazhong, with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and talking to Yang Huazhong about the interesting things that happened in the school today.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Xiao An, who was a little taller than the Eight Immortals table, and suddenly realized that the day passed very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been five years since I came here, almost six years.

When I first came here, I was twelve years old, Daan was eight years old, and Xiaoan was four years old.

Now, he is about to turn eighteen. Daan celebrated his fourteenth birthday last month, and Xiaoan is also nine years old and about to turn ten.

Xiao An, the youngest brother who was helped by her sister to wash his buttocks when taking a bath, has now grown into a young man.

Although his body, facial features, and temperament are the same brothers as Daan, they are completely different.

Daan, regardless of his body shape, facial features, skin color, or temperament...

They all inherited the Sun family's thinness, comeliness, and gentleness, and their whole bodies were full of elegance and scholarly atmosphere.

Like an ink landscape painting, quiet, beautiful and restrained.

As for Xiao An, he was completely made from the same mold as Yang Huazhong.

He has a dark complexion, straight facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

At first glance, he looks like a solid boy, but his eyes are a little different from Yang Huazhong's.

Yang Huazhong is serious and honest, while Xiao An is more clever and cunning.

Yang Ruoqing feels that of her two younger brothers, one is young and mature, while the other is very witty.

Daan seems to be a good candidate for studying, but Xiaoan...

Yang Ruoqing inquired privately with Xiao An's teacher, her cousin Yang Yongxian, and found out that Xiao An's grades in the class were mediocre.

What interests him is those swords, guns and sticks.

Every time he met his brother-in-law Luo Fengtang, Xiao An would be very excited and pester his brother-in-law with many questions about leading troops to fight.

Everyone has their own place. Yang Ruoqing felt that after Xiao An had grown up for a few more years, she could consider letting Luo Fengtang take him into the military camp.

"Qing'er, what are you looking at? Are you so fascinated?"

Mrs. Sun walked over and saw Yang Ruoqing, who was tying an apron around her waist, suddenly stopped and stopped moving. She couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, raised her chin and pursed her lips toward Yang Huazhong and Xiao An.

"I'm looking at our little An. He's really grown a lot in the past year," she said.

Following Yang Ruoqing's gaze, Sun also cast her gaze in that direction.

Seeing the father and son, the woman's eyes were full of tenderness and relief.

"Xiao An's appetite has also improved over the past year," she said.

"If you eat a lot, you will definitely start to grow taller. That's how Da'an came here too," said Sun.
Chapter completed!