Since she was a guest at her own home, Yang Ruoqing naturally took the initiative to go over and say hello to everyone.

"Brother, are you here? Come, eat food, eat food!"

This so-called greeting is actually about inviting people to drink and order food. When there are elders or shy people at the table, the host will pick up serving chopsticks or a big spoon and take the initiative to pick up food and ladle soup for the guests.

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Yang Yongxian looked up towards Yang Ruoqing, smiled and was about to nod, when he suddenly saw Ping'er following her.

Looking into each other's eyes, Ping'er calmly looked away and turned to greet the others.

Yang Yongxian was stunned on the spot, unable to recover.

It has been more than a month since the last time we met at the medical clinic in town.

Ping'er's complexion improved, and she became more dewy and beautiful.

When she held the vegetable bowl in her bare hands and placed it gently on the table, her posture and appearance were so gentle that Yang Yongxian's eyes softened, and his impetuous heart suddenly seemed to be soothed.

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After drinking and eating, Yang Yongxian's eyes would always glance towards Ping'er from time to time.

Ping'er sat with Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei, while the women and children had a separate table.

She smiled brightly, changed her previous restraint and panic, smiled and talked to the people around her, and picked up food for the children.

The more Yang Yongxian watched, the more he wanted to watch. The more he watched, the more he liked watching. This was a warm feeling that he had not seen for a long time.

It awakened Yang Yongxian's long-standing desire for maternal love deep in his heart.

When the dinner was over, Ping'er and the others went to the backyard to clear away the dishes, and when the men began to leave one after another, Yang Yongxian was reluctant to leave for the first time.

Yang Ruoqing came to the front yard to get something. On the road between the main room and the backyard kitchen, she saw Yang Yongxian wandering by the roadside.

Lanterns were hung on the treetops by the roadside, illuminating his expectant face.

Are you... looking at Ping'er?

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, then turned her eyes and walked towards Yang Yongxian.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" Yang Ruoqing came behind Yang Yongxian and asked.

Yang Yongxian was startled, turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, when did you come here?" he asked, looking around again to make sure there was no one else, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and joked: "Brother, you are so sneaky, what are you doing?"

Yang Yongxian was a little embarrassed. Was he really sneaky?

"Qing'er, when did Ping'er come back?" Yang Yongxian asked directly.

This surprised Yang Ruoqing, because in the past, he also deliberately avoided all topics about Ping'er.

"It's this afternoon, brother, why are you asking this?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Yongxian quickly shook his head, "Nothing, nothing, just asking casually."

"Oh." Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Yang Yongxian asked again: "What, Ping'er and the others will not leave within the year when they come back this time?"

Yang Ruoqing did not answer him, but asked: "Brother, why do you care about this? What's the matter?"

Yang Yongxian shook his head, "Nothing, just asking casually..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Brother, I'm not talking about you as a girl. You have time to ask around here. Why not go and repair the relationship with your sister-in-law?"

"I heard that your relationship is still very tense now, and you quarrel every now and then."

"Now that things are like this, you should stop asking about Ping'er. If you can't give her what she wants, then stop provoking her. Ping'er has her own life, so don't get involved anymore."

What Yang Ruoqing said was very straightforward. Anyone who is not mentally retarded can understand it, let alone Yang Yongxian!

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Yang Yongxian's face was filled with shame.

He nodded, "I don't mean anything bad, I just want to care about Ping'er."

"After all, it's not easy for her to be a woman with a child. Also, she was pretty good to me in the past. She helped me sew clothes, shoes and socks. She just treated me as a friend. Please care..."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to interrupt Yang Yongxian's words.

"Brother, of course you can care about friends who should care about you, but if you leave it to Ping'er, I advise you not to."

"Don't you know what kind of person my sister-in-law is?"

"On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you just happened to meet Ping'er and helped carry the sick Huahua, but my sister-in-law made such a fuss, and Ping'er even got a slap in the face."

"Have you forgotten all about it?" she asked.

Yang Yongxian was even more ashamed when he mentioned that incident.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "If your concern does not bring happiness to Ping'er, but instead brings her harm,"

"Then, I advise you to stay away from Ping'er. If you really do her best, you can stay away from her. You can also pretend to be a stranger."

"Also, I can tell you something more, that is, after the New Year, Ping'er may bring Huahua back to the village,"

"Huahua still has to go to school. After this year, Ping'er is ready to start a new life. She asked me to tell my elder brother this and ask him to treat her with a normal heart.

, some things are destined but not destined, that’s it.”

After Yang Ruoqing finished her last words, Yang Yongxian remained silent and stood there blankly.

Yang Ruoqing ignored him and turned back to the kitchen.

After walking for a while, she turned her head and glanced behind her, and found that Yang Yongxian was still frozen in place.

After walking a little further, she turned around and saw that Yang Yongxian was gone.

If you continue to make judgments, you will inevitably suffer from chaos.

If a man cannot be decisive in the emotional world, then he should not be sloppy.

Do you really think that you are Prince Duan of Dali, showing mercy everywhere and having a family everywhere? How can you still handle so many women with ease?

Even Prince Duan, didn't he have to watch the women he liked die one by one in front of his own eyes in the end?

Why are you being stabbed one by one by others like killing chickens, but you are helpless?

Therefore, men should not be too greedy and hurt all the women at home and outside the home. In the end, they will have nothing.

Yang Ruoqing returned to the kitchen and found that Ping'er also looked absent-minded.

"I just met my cousin." Yang Ruoqing said to Ping'er.

Ping'er was startled for a moment and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing told Ping'er about her previous conversation with Yang Yongxian.

After Ping'er listened, she didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, she said: "Qing'er, thank you for helping me express my feelings. There are some things that, knowing that they are impossible, we have to break off cleanly and completely. If you are dragging your feet, you are treating each other.

The torture and hurt are also disrespectful to feelings."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help stroking her hands: "That's great. If you can think and do this, then I'll be relieved."
Chapter completed!