Yang Ruoqing's guess was true. In the old Yang family's old house, Tan took a small horse and just sat at the entrance of Yang Yongxian's study room in the big room. He listened to the movements in the study room and often gave a few instructions.

"We have to wipe the desk clean. We first wipe it with a cold water veil and then a warm water veil. We must clean the gaps. Our Yongxian is a scholar. We must read books when we come back..."

"Yongxian's tit, don't worry, I've wiped this desk three times, and it's guaranteed to be clean!" Liao's mother's voice came from the study.

After a while, Tan said again: "The bedding covered on the bed has been sunburned in the past two days, right? Our Yongxian has not been sleeping peacefully in prison. Now when we get home, we have to sleep well. The golden nest is not as good as our own doghouse."

This time, Liao Meiying's voice came from the study: "My mother, don't worry, the cotton wool on Yongxian's bed was brought by my mother from my mother's house, and the mats covered were all newly made cotton wool this year. The bedding in the cradle of the little doll sent by my mother was the same batch of brand new cotton wool. It is guaranteed that Yongxian will sleep comfortably tonight."

Tan nodded with satisfaction.

After a while, she thought of something and began to yell loudly into the study.

For example, if the toilet needs to be cleaned, use sandalwood to smoke it for a stick of incense, the windows must be opened to breathe, and check whether there are any insects and spiders on the house.

You have to put tea leaves in the small jar and prepare some snacks. Yongxian is hungry when he is reading books at night and needs to eat a few cushions, just cushions...

In the study, the mother and daughter of the Liao family were ordered by Tan, just like two tops, and could not stop at all.

"Mei Ying, I really haven't stayed together before. I really have experienced this trip. This grandmother Yongxian is really hard to serve. This is too picky..."

After finally reaching the gap between Tan's in the middle, he went to the backyard to use the toilet. Liao's mother raised her hand to wipe the hot sweat from her forehead, and couldn't help but complain to Liao Meiying.

Liao Meiying smiled bitterly and whispered: "Mom, you really feel wronged when you come here this time. Yongxian's grandmother has such a temperament. Old Yang's family is used to it."

Liao's mother shook her head: "I really admire your mother-in-law and your aunts. How did you survive this! I met her a day a while ago, and just said hello. Now when Yongxian comes back, we are working together. I can't stand it after less than half a day..."

Liao Meiying smiled guiltily: "Mom, just leave it to me. You can go back to the house and rest for a while."

Liao's mother grabbed Liao Meiying's hand and said with pain: "You are so big-bellied and may be about to give birth at any time. How can I keep you in the study and go out to hide from the quiet?"

"But……"

"It's nothing, but mom is not tired. Come on, sit next to me, mom comes and sew a quilt for Yongxian."

Liao Meiying stood for a long time, with a heavy belly, and she felt aching pain in her lower back long ago, and the bones on her ass seemed to be cracked.

Moreover, in the late stage of pregnancy, the child fell down, even if he just came out of the toilet and turned around, he felt like he was peeing again. It was really hard to bear.

Liao Meiying sat aside and watched Liao's mother kneel on the bed and sew the quilt cover.

"Mom, Yongxian will be back tomorrow. I don't know why. I am in my heart. Although I hope he will come back and have a baby with me, I am a little nervous." Liao Meiying whispered to Liao's mother and said what she was in her heart.

"Yongxian is your man. You should be happy when he comes back. Why are you still nervous?" Liao's mother asked, and it was not delayed at all by threading the needle in her hand.

Liao Meiying said: "He came back this time, not like he was studying outside. He came out of prison. I know his temperament. He is a noble person. After entering the prison, he probably felt embarrassed."

"I'm worried that he will come back with a lot of resentment when he is holding back, and he won't like anything. We're so upset that we won't dare to let it go! Mom, if it really doesn't work, you'd better go back. I'll ask my mother-in-law to serve me in the confinement period..."

Liao's mother interrupted Liao Meiying without hesitation: "How can that happen? Your mother-in-law is deaf and dumb, and the child can't hear him crying. I'm not relieved!"

Liao Meiying wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Liao's mother again: "Meiying, you are my daughter, you don't have to say what you are worried about, my mother knows what you are worried about."

"You're okay with it. My mother is here to serve you during the confinement period. Before you can get to the field, I will help you take care of your child properly. As for other things, I can't hear or see the son-in-law. I won't feel wronged. Just give birth to a child with peace of mind!"

Liao Meiying bit her lip lightly and looked at Liao's mother who was busy on the bed, her eyes gradually became wet.

The night passed like this.

The next day, when the afternoon was approaching, Sun was cooking lunch in the kitchen. Bao Suyun sat at the mouth of the stove to help her stuff firewood, and Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer were also there.

Zhao Liuer sat aside, leaning slightly, and breastfeeding the little girl in her arms while listening to Sun and Bao Suyun.

Bao Suyun said: "I just opened the yard door early in the morning when the boy Qing came over and said that his breasts sent him over to borrow braziers and charcoal, and I don't know what to do."

Sun said: "Put it at the door of the old house, and charcoal fire is ripped inside. When Yongxian comes back, he will step over from above to drive away the bad luck brought from prison."

Bao Suyun suddenly realized.

He threw a handful of firewood into the stove and continued, "Yongxian is back this time, I don't know what's going on? I don't know why, my eyelids are always beating, and I always feel uneasy."

Zhao Liuer said, "Aunt Wu, your eyelids are twitching too? So is me! Look, after breakfast, I came to Aunt San's house, and I was so nervous."

Sun looked at the two of them in surprise, a little puzzled.

"I'm fine. I don't have the feelings you said. What's wrong with you?" Sun asked.

The two of them shook their heads together.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Don't panic, even if my cousin comes back this time, it has nothing to do with you. It's for me, because I was the one who proposed to send them to the face-to-face officer."

Bao Suyun and the others looked at Yang Ruoqing together, their eyes full of worry.

Yang Ruoqing looked indifferent: "Just come to me, just come to me. If a person does something wrong, not only does he not know how to reflect on himself, but he also wants to accumulate grudges and wait for an opportunity to retaliate. That means that this person is completely unsuccessful, and the unsuccessful person should not jump around outside."

"If he is stupid again, I will ask him to go back and forth!"

These domineering words instantly made Bao Suyun and Zhao Liuer and others stop jumping.

Bao Suyun said: "If you are not afraid of being a thief for thousands of days, you are afraid of being a thief the day before yesterday. Even so, Qing'er, you'd better be more careful and be careful when telling your baby to go out and play."

Zhao Liuer also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, some people's hearts are dark, and they can't help but vent their children. It's very bad!"

Sun was not nervous before, but now he heard these words and his face turned pale.

"Oh my god, my eyelids are leaping too!" She raised her hand to cover her eyes, panicking.
Chapter completed!