Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1602 Hurt God (Part [-])
"What should I do about it? Such a small baby, bleeding from the mouth, isn't it serious?"

"The village is only a short distance from the town, and I took a carriage to go there. If there is nothing wrong with this, why don't we come back early?"

"God, I'm afraid there's something wrong? Xiao Hei, my darling, won't be dumb, woo woo woo..."

The more Tan talked, the more worried she became. It was all bad speculation, and she couldn't help crying at the end.

The mood of the people in the room is very dignified, and the atmosphere is very depressing.

Luo Fengtang stood up: "Grandma, don't cry, I'll go to the town to see what's going on!"

"Okay, okay, hurry up!" Mrs. Tan stopped crying immediately.

Luo Fengtang nodded to Yang Ruoqing who was on the bed again, and Yang Ruoqing hurriedly told him: "The road is slippery when it rains, drive carefully, put on a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, don't get caught in the rain..."

"En." Luo Fengtang responded, turned around and left the room.

Hearing Luo Fengtang's footsteps going away, Tan's cry was suppressed a little bit.

The old couple just sat in Yang Ruoqing's room, with no intention of leaving.

Naturally, Mrs. Sun was also on the sidelines, getting up every once in a while to change the hot water in the tea bowl in front of the old couple.

Yang Ruoqing also sat on the bed to accompany her, waiting for the news together.

Sun came to the bedside: "Qing'er, don't you sit all the time, people in confinement will suffer from back pain if they sit too much, lie down quickly."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and lay down.

Mother is someone who has experienced these things, it is always right to listen to what mother says.

"Don't keep your eyes open all the time. If you can't sleep, close them to rest your mind. Feeding your child at night hurts your mind." Sun said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and closed her eyes obediently.

Sleep, really can't sleep.

Why?

Grandpa and grandma are both sitting in this room, one sighing long and hard, and the other chattering there.

As a granddaughter and junior, as well as a mother, Yang Ruoqing could understand the feelings of the two elders at this time, so it was not easy to drive them out of the house.

"Success, then I'll close my eyes and rest my mind." Yang Ruoqing said, and closed her eyes.

After a while, she suddenly smelled a pungent dry smoke.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was Old Yangtou.

He habitually took out the tobacco stick and lit it there to smoke.

"Father..."

Yang Ruoqing sat up and called out to Old Yang.

"What's the matter?"

Old Yang also glanced towards the bed.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Master, if you smoke, can I trouble you to go to the porch outside? Or go to the main room in the front yard."

"Why?" Old Yang was a little puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and said: "Chen'er and the baby are still young, it's best not to smell smoke in the room, it's not good for the baby."

Old Yang was stunned for a moment, and then his face was a little embarrassed.

Over there, Mrs. Tan was upset.

"It's just that you have a lot of problems in giving birth. I gave birth to your father. Didn't your father smoke like this at the time of your uncles, uncles and aunts? Who do you think is bad?" Tan said.

The smile on Yang Ruoqing's face also disappeared, and she said to Tan Shi: "The adults smoke first-hand smoke, and the children next to them smoke second-hand smoke. The doctors in the capital have said that it is not good for children!"

"What's more, Chen'er and the baby are not yet confinement, these rooms are where they sleep, so they must make a mess of smoke?"

"What's the miasma?" Tan said angrily, her voice raised a bit.

On the side, Mrs. Sun became nervous, and glanced at the half-closed door of the opposite room, lest the children be woken up.

Here, Mrs. Tan is still unconscious.

She was still chattering about Yang Ruoqing's disrespect to Old Yang.

Yang Ruoqing was also annoyed, she threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

"I felt sorry for you two elders because of what happened to my sister-in-law's child, and I let them wait in my confinement room because of my sympathy for your feelings."

"It's really good intentions to treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs. You don't care about my children, so I don't need to be polite to you."

"Get out, get out, everyone, this is my house!"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming directly to chase people away, Tan was a little confused.

Just now there was a granddaughter who was joking and laughing, so why did she turn her face when she said that she turned her face, so she didn't give face?
As for Old Yang, after a short silence, he finally spoke out.

"Qing'er is right. I shouldn't smoke. I forgot about it."

Old Yang quickly smoothed things over.

"Qing'er, don't be serious with your nanny. Your nanny clicked on Xiao Hei, and that's why she spoke so aggressively."

"Your grandma didn't do it on purpose. We are an old couple, but Chen'er and the baby are rare. The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, which hurts the same!"

While saying good things, Old Yang quickly extinguished the dry smoke and inserted it back into his waist.

He raised his hand again and fanned it in front of him, trying to dispel the smell of smoke a little bit.

Hearing this, Mrs. Tan didn't dare to speak anymore.

The old lady knew that if she offended Yang Ruoqing, the Heavenly King and I would be thrown out of the house, and no one would give this girl any face.

On the side, Mrs. Sun hurried out to smooth things over and stopped Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, forget it, people in confinement can't get angry, it's not good for your health."

"How about this, you go to bed and lie down, I will accompany your grandma to wait in the hall next door, and when your father and Tang Yazi come back, I will tell you again."

As soon as Mrs. Sun said this, without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to make a statement, Old Yang stood up first.

"Yes, yes, let Qing'er rest more, let's wait in the main room."

Old Yang hurried over, dragged Mrs. Tan up and out of the house.

In the room, Mrs. Sun said to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "Your master backed down, so let's take a step back, after all, we are elders."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, since the goal of preventing Old Yang from smoking in these rooms had been achieved, she was not interested in pestering him.

"Then I'll go back to bed and lie down. Mommy can call me if you need anything." She said.

Mrs. Sun nodded, and helped Yang Ruoqing to lie back on the bed again.

Helping her to cover her chest with a thin quilt, Sun leaned over and said, "Sleep well, and when Chen'er and the baby wake up, I will hug her and let you breastfeed."

"Ok!"

Mrs. Sun left the house and gently closed the door.

On the bed, Yang Ruoqing was full of emotion.

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.

This is true.

For the sake of the child, he dared to fight anything, and offended anyone.

I can tolerate it myself, but for the sake of my children, there are some things that I can't bear.

In the past, when his mother Sun gave birth to his three siblings, Old Yang must have smoked by the side.

No one dared to say anything.

The more compromised you are, the less people will consider the feelings of your mother and children.

Life is what you fight for.

A lot of things went through my mind in a mess, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, it seemed that Xiao Yu had returned from the south, talking softly to Mrs. Sun in the main room, and even laughed a few times from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing really wanted to open her eyes and get up to see that girl.

(End of this chapter)