If the couple does not live together for a long time, the relationship between the couple will fade.

The so-called lack of unity and tacit understanding also comes from this.

When Liu Jinchuan revealed the current situation of Liu and Yang Huaming getting along, several other people in the room were also stunned.

Cao Bamei was a little annoyed that she shouldn't have said that kind of thing before, maybe it really irritated the fourth aunt...

But if the fourth aunt hadn't shown off vigorously first, she wouldn't have stimulated herself first...

"Qing'er, when I said those words before, why didn't you stop me?"

Annoyed, Cao Bamei turned to Yang Ruoqing, who had not spoken for a long time.

But Yang Ruoqing smiled good-naturedly, "Second sister-in-law, please don't blame the wrong person. You have a mouth, and you said, "If I jump up and cover your mouth, is that ridiculous?"

"Besides, if I really cover your mouth, I'm afraid you'll bite my finger! Haha..."

"Hey, I'm so depressed. Qing'er, you still tease me on purpose. You don't even try to persuade me."

"Second sister-in-law, this is because you are squeamish. You dare to take responsibility. You dared to say it before. Don't be depressed now."

Cao Bamei sighed helplessly, and could only turn around and talk to Yongxiao who was holding her in her arms: "Yongxiao, grandma got into trouble, she didn't say what she said, and she offended someone..."

Cao Bamei, Xiuxiu and Yongxiao left the house early, probably too embarrassed to stay any longer.

And because Yang Ruoqing came later, she continued to stay in this room.

Liu Jinchuan said: "I'm stuck in the middle and I don't know what to say. The second sister-in-law and the others came to see me with good intentions, but on the other side are my parents-in-law..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's difficult for you to talk in the middle, so don't even kill them and let them fend for themselves."

"But, having said that, your mother-in-law is jumping out to defend your father-in-law. I'm afraid it's just a shame."

Liu Jinchuan looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise, "Sister Qing'er, you mean that even if my father-in-law hears his mother-in-law defending him like this, he won't appreciate it. Is that what you mean?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and smiled: "That's not what I meant."

"That is?"

"Your mother-in-law does understand your father-in-law on some things, but on some things, she doesn't understand your father-in-law at all."

"How should I say this?"

"Men, most men, there's no way they won't take advantage of the money that comes to their doorstep."

"Perhaps the fourth uncle really looks down on people like Hei Feng, but I believe he can still do a few verbal jokes or a little bit of physical violence with my fourth uncle's style. .”

"After all, when he was young, he was a well-known romantic figure!"

Liu Jinchuan was really dumbfounded this time.

"I, I originally thought that my father-in-law just had a past with Tiedan Niang, but I didn't expect that he was also a popular figure in the village when he was young..."

On this point, Kang Xiaozi doesn't follow his father-in-law at all.

However, Liu Jinchuan then thought about it and realized that Kang Xiaozi was not his father-in-law's biological son, but Kang Xiaozi was actually his father-in-law's nephew...

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled: "What I tell you in private cannot be heard by others."

"Your father-in-law, he was handsome and handsome when he was young. Of course, I have never seen him before. I am also a junior."

"I heard what they said. However, as far back as I can remember, the fourth uncle at that time was indeed very good-looking, with red lips and white teeth. With such a good skin, you probably can't be honest. Even if you are honest, others will like to mess with you. .”

"That's true. However, my father-in-law is getting old now. I see that his mind is no longer on those flowers and plants, but all on Tiedan's studies." "I guess he is getting older. He is becoming more calm," Yang Ruoqing said.

The two chatted for a few words before leaving.

In the kitchen, Yang Huaming squatted on the stove and helped He'er put on the fire, while Mrs. Liu stood aside and babbled, scolding Cao Bamei for not being able to speak before.

Yang Huaming waved his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "Hey, you women just like to talk about things that are available and not available when you get together. Don't tell me, I don't even want to hear it."

Mrs. Liu was angry: "I'm fighting for you, and you're scolding me instead? You really don't know what's good and what's good!"

Yang Huaming rolled his eyes, "I'm a big man, and I act and sit upright. Could it be that what others say about me behind my back makes me really act like a bear?"

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore. Anyway, don't get involved in those arguments next time. Thank you very much for this one. I'm very considerate!"

"That's pretty much it. If you don't thank me, you really have no conscience."

Mrs. Liu muttered, finally calmed down her anger, and went to He'er to look at the noodles.

As for Yang Huaming, the hand holding the fire stick opened quietly. He looked at the palm of his hand, recalling the feeling of the slap on Heifeng's buttocks at Heifeng's house.

Gee!

From young to old, I don’t know how many women’s buttocks I have photographed.

Don't care if it's plump or dry and flat, don't care if it's straight or flat or sagging.

Everything is soft.

Hei Feng is an unusual girl. Her butt is like a millstone and extremely strong. With this slap, the palm of her hand is shaking. Now that he is holding a fire stick in his hand, he can't help but secretly reminisce about it. That feeling...

……

In the Luo family, while sleeping until midnight, Yang Ruoqing was awakened by the sound of banging on the door in the front yard.

I put on my coat and went outside the house. I listened carefully and saw a commotion in the fourth room. It seemed that Liu Jinchuan had fetal gas.

At this moment, Blacksmith Luo went to open the courtyard door, while Wang Cuilian came to Yang Ruoqing in a panic.

"I'm afraid Jin Chuan is about to give birth. I'm here to call you. I'll stay with the children. Qing'er, don't worry and go to the yard next door!"

"Okay aunt, I'll be there right away."

Kang Xiaozi had entrusted it to him before. Since Yang Ruoqing agreed, she would definitely go over and take care of it.

When Yang Ruoqing arrived at the fourth room, it was already brightly lit. Even Mr. Liu, who was greedy and liked to sleep in, was walking around the door of Liu Jinchuan's house at this moment.

Yang Huaming was also there, and the couple were like two ants on a hot pot, spinning too fast and not having a clue. Several times the two ants almost bumped into each other.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming, they seemed to see the backbone.

"Qing'er, please go to the house quickly. I'm afraid you're going to give birth and your amniotic fluid has broken..."

Yang Ruoqing glanced into the room. Liu Jinchuan was lying on the bed. He was sweating profusely from the pain. He was holding the sheets with both hands and hunched his legs. Under the guidance of Wen Po beside the bed, he inhaled, exhaled, exerted force, and so on...

Cao Bamei was also there, helping to hold the quilt corners.

Missing He'er.

When I came over earlier, I saw the lights in the kitchen were on, so He'er was probably sent to boil water.


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