Mrs. Sun was satisfied and had no resentment in her heart.

The same is true for Yang Huazhong.

The two buns reached an agreement again on this matter. Yang Ruoqing stood alone and could only smile bitterly in her heart.

Well, as long as her parents are happy, she will remain silent this time.

"Dad Qing'er, shall I bring you some medicine?" Mrs. Sun suddenly remembered this and asked.

Without waiting for Yang Huazhong to respond, Yang Ruoqing said first: "Mom, my dad drank the medicine an hour ago. Just before you came back, I gave him brown sugar water. You can drink the medicine an hour later."

Mrs. Sun thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but your father hasn't eaten a grain of rice from last night to today..."

"Uncle Fu said it's okay. When dad wants to eat it, we can get him some millet porridge or noodle soup. If we force him to eat it now, it will only put more burden on his organs." Yang Ruoqing added.

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"Okay, let's do it later," said Sun.

The woman glanced at the sky outside and said to Yang Ruoqing: "School is about to end, right? I'm going to pick up Bao Bao and Feng'er and take them home..."

Yang Ruoqing stopped Mrs. Sun: "I'll go and do it. Mom, just stay at home with my dad. My dad can't be short of people."

…

After dinner at night, Yang Ruoqing stayed to look after Yang Huazhong as usual and wanted Sun to go to the next room to rest.

Mrs. Sun refused to listen this time, "We mothers will take turns, and each of us will sleep for an hour."

Yang Ruoqing had no idea and said: "Then why not build a shop in this house so that we and my mother can sleep together. We can hear whatever noise my father makes at night."

That's how it's settled.

Before going to bed, Yang Huazhong said that he wanted to eat, so Sun made some rice soup for Yang Huazhong and brought it over.

After eating it, although I didn't vomit it out again, my stomach started to hurt again and I didn't sleep well all night.

Sun blamed herself endlessly.

Yang Ruoqing took care of her father and comforted her mother. When it was almost dawn, Yang Huazhong finally stopped feeling pain and fell asleep.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to get up and start the day's work.

When I was carrying a basin of dirty clothes out to wash, a carriage came from Qingshui Town and happened to stop on the roadside at the entrance of the yard.

A man wearing a white robe and a face like a crown of jade got out of the car. His elegant temperament made him look like a handsome young man in a drama.

Yes, this person is Tanhua Lang Muzichuan.

Although he is thirty years old, time seems to be particularly kind to him, and he is still as handsome as jade.

"Qing'er, are you going to do laundry so early?" Mu Zichuan took the initiative and walked over with Yang Ruoqing, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

Yang Ruoqing also saw him, and said to him with a smile: "Yeah, don't you have to rush early to wash clothes? It's too late to go, and all the useful washing stones are occupied by others."

The smile in Mu Zichuan's eyes became even bigger.

"The dignified wife of the great general who protects the country is so interested in a few washing stones. If this word spreads outside, and spreads to the circle of ladies, I am afraid they will be surprised!" He joked.

In the eyes of those noble ladies and young ladies, Qing'er, the general's wife, has always been the envy of them.

Men have a high and powerful position, they are the pillars of the country, and the emperor relies heavily on them.

The man doted on her alone, and he could even refuse the beauty that the Emperor had rewarded for her.

Hearing Mu Zichuan's teasing, Yang Ruoqing also laughed.

"What they pursue is different from what I pursue." She said calmly and generously.

"By the way, why did you come from Qingshui Town so early in the morning?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Mu Zichuan said: "A few days ago, I learned that the son of a classmate from Wanghai County was hosting a full-moon banquet. The classmate posted twice more, and also wrote several letters in advance inviting me to come over for a drink, so I contacted the school in the past two days.

Mr. Han and the others there discussed it and allowed me to take three days off to go to Wanghai County and I just came back."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing also remembered that Luo Baobao told her about Mu Zichuan's leave a few days ago when she came back from school.

It is said that many students in the school are saying that Mr. Mu has left and went to the county town to do business...

It must be that her father was sick these past two days and she was a little busy, so she forgot.

"Haha, I remembered..." Yang Ruoqing smiled, but before she finished speaking, she let out a long yawn.

"Qing'er, if you're sleepy, just go back and sleep a little longer. Why do you have to get up early to do the laundry? I haven't seen you for a few days. I see that your eyes are dark, your face is haggard, and your energy is not as good as when you came home with Feng Tang a few days ago.

What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Zichuan asked, his eyes always falling on Yang Ruoqing, looking back and forth.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "I'm in good health. I haven't slept well in the past two days. It's okay."

She picked up the wooden basin and walked towards the pond. She turned to Mu Zichuan and said: "Zichuan, I don't have time to talk to you now. I have to send my daughter to school after washing my clothes. You go first."

Go home, I’ll invite you over for dinner when you’re free again!”

Mu Zichuan smiled and waved his hand: "There is no need to be so polite between us. You can go about your business. I will come back to see my uncle and aunt."

He immediately got on the carriage and entered the village.

Yang Ruoqing finished washing her clothes as quickly as possible and returned home. At this time, Wang Cuilian had already gotten up and cooked breakfast.

"Qing'er, when you go to the backyard to dry the clothes, tell the baby that she will come over for breakfast after practicing her boxing." Wang Cuilian poked her head out of the kitchen and said to Yang Ruoqing.

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing responded happily.

I sighed in my heart that there are so many benefits to having my mother's family and my husband's family together.

She is busy taking care of her father, and the children at home are also taken care of by the elderly. If she marries far away, it will not be so good.

Of course, things like fate are sometimes difficult to say. As long as you are married happily, it doesn't matter where you are.

If you are unhappy and your man treats you badly, it will be bad if your mother-in-law's family is close to you.

Whatever grievances you have in your husband's family will be seen by your mother-in-law's family and they will feel uncomfortable together.

Some people may say that your mother-in-law's family will not dare to bully you casually because your mother's family is close to you.

This is not entirely correct, it depends on the power of your natal family.

There are seven or eight brothers in your mother's family, all of whom are powerful and powerful in the local area. Naturally, your husband's family will not dare to bully you.

But are you really willing to have a submissive man as your husband who does everything you say?

It's better to find a slave and a follower.

If you are a couple, there will definitely be some quarrels. Therefore, in the end, it doesn't matter whether the mother-in-law's family is far or near. What matters is the love between husband and wife, the harmony of the family, and the unity of the whole family.

Okay, it’s a bit too far. At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was carrying the wooden basin around the backyard corridor, and she saw Luo Baobao had just closed his fist under a big locust tree in front of him.

"How long have you been practicing?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Luo Baobao pointed to the small incense burner on the side, "One stick of incense is used to practice horse walking, and one stick is used to practice boxing."

Yang Ruoqing estimated that it would take more than half an hour to burn two sticks of incense. Well, it was indeed about the same.
Chapter completed!