Chapter 1872 Repentance (Second Update)
Hearing the discussions of the women around her, Yang Ruohe was even more annoyed, and her brows were tightly knit together.

"How can I talk to my mother and make you gossip?" she said.

Then, he hugged Feifei who was still shivering with fright in his arms, "My Feifei is a rare breed, how can it be compared with those local dogs of yours!"

These words were really like a stone thrown into the water, arousing more dissatisfaction among the women.

"Why does He'er talk? Such a big girl, why does she talk like a child?"

"That's right, any breed of dog, isn't it all a dog, and besides, she herself is not a golden branch and jade leaf..."

The sound of discussion reached Yang Ruoqing's ears, she shook her head secretly, and walked over here.

"He'er, stop playing childish!"

Although the words were as gentle as a sister's, there was suppressed anger flashing in Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

"Today is a good day for my grandfather, you are not allowed to mess around anymore."

She looked down at Yang Ruohe, and said in a deep voice again.

Yang Ruohe raised his eyes to look at Yang Ruoqing in front of him, apparently a little shocked by the warning look in her eyes.

Wanting to argue, but didn't dare, bit her lip, stood there holding Feifei tightly.

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand: "Give me Feifei, you sit down and eat by yourself, I'll let someone take it to the backyard to eat, dogs are not allowed in the lobby, this is the restaurant's rule."

In other words, you have committed a foul.If you don't repent...

Yang Ruohe is not stupid, she understood the meaning of Yang Ruoqing's words.

She still hugged Feifei tightly, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "I'm full, I want to take it to the backyard to eat by myself, I don't feel at ease if someone else brings it there."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes secretly.

This girl is really not an ordinary baby and her dog, are you afraid that someone will rob Feifei for money?
"Okay, you come with me."

Yang Ruoqing said, and then took Yang Ruohe and Feifei to the backyard.

Here, Mrs. Sun and Bamei Cao hurried over to deal with the aftermath, greeted the women to eat, and pretended nothing happened.

Sitting there, the anger on Liu Shi's face still hasn't completely dissipated, and the whole plate of big chicken drumsticks in front of her loses her appetite.

"Aunt Si, why don't you eat?" Bamei Cao asked in a low voice.

Liu raised her hand and caressed her chest: "I'm so full of anger from that dead girl He'er, I can't eat."

Bamei Cao turned her head away, holding back her laughter.

When she turned around, she persuaded her kindly: "He'er is still young and ignorant, you are her mother, so don't bother with your daughter."

Mrs. Liu said: "Your persuasion is simple, but in the future, if your Xiuxiu treats you in public like this, it depends on whether you are popular or not."

Bamei Cao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Qing'er once said that parents are the best teachers for children. I believe my family will not."

After saying this, Bamei Cao stopped persuading Mrs. Liu, got up and went back to her table for dinner.

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes at this sentence, and couldn't even lift her chopsticks.

backyard.

Just as Yang Ruoqing brought Yang Ruohe over, Yang Huaming chased him from behind.

"stop!"

He let out a low growl.

Yang Ruoqing stopped, turned around and glanced at Yang Huaming, and stood aside tactfully.

Yang Huaming came to Yang Ruohe's body, frowned and looked at Yang Ruohe: "What happened in the main room just now? Why are you getting older and more ignorant?"

"In front of so many people, contradicting your mother for a dog? Do you still understand the truth?"

Yang Huaming pointed at Yang Ruohe's nose, and gave him a lecture.

The training made Yang Ruohe teary, and he stepped back, but his neck stiffened in disbelief.

"Why am I ignorant? Didn't I just defend Feifei a little too much?"

"My mother smashed Feifei's head with a gnawed chicken leg in front of so many people, is that justified?"

Hearing Yang Ruohe's rebuttal, Yang Huaming was startled.

"I scolded you, and you still dare to argue? Find a fight!"

He raised his hand angrily, and the slap was suspended in the air, but he was still reluctant to hit it seriously after all.

"Dog dog, hug this beast every day, I lost this beast!"

Yang Huaming snatched Feifei from Yang Ruohe's arms, turned around and strode towards the back door in the backyard.

Yang Ruohe panicked, cried and followed behind, ran too fast and kicked something on the ground, fell to the ground.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't stand it anymore, so she went over and dragged her up.

Yang Ruohe grabbed Yang Ruoqing's sleeve with his backhand, like a drowning person grabbing a floating board that floated past him.

"Sister Qing'er, please, go and persuade my father, he is going to throw Feifei away, woo woo woo..."

Seeing Yang Ruohe's appearance like this, Yang Ruoqing was really bored.

If it were elsewhere, she would definitely not care about it, so she would just be a melon eater.

But it's in a restaurant, and it's Duke Ga's birthday banquet, so it's not good to make a big fuss.

"Okay, I'm going to persuade my fourth uncle to bring Feifei back, but from now on, if you wipe away my tears and let me see you crying and making a fuss at my grandfather's birthday banquet, I will directly send you Throw it out with Feifei!"

After giving Yang Ruohe this warning, Yang Ruoqing quickly went after Yang Hua.

……

Under Yang Ruoqing's mediation, Yang Huaming finally returned Feifei to Yang Ruohe.

Yang Ruohe hugged Feifei and fled away.

Here, Yang Huaming was panting with anger, his chest was heaving.

"Your Ga Gong is celebrating his birthday today, and everything has to go smoothly. When I return to the village today, I have to settle the account with that dead girl!"

Yang Huaming supported the wall of the backyard and said angrily.

Yang Ruoqing sighed and shook her head again.

"Fourth Uncle, don't take it too seriously, He'er, you are a daughter, not an enemy, what about it?"

"Besides, she is still young and ignorant, wait..."

"It's thirteen, still young?" Yang Huaming asked.

"If I remember correctly, you started making tofu to support your family when you were 13 years old. You see her again? Hey!" Yang Huaming shook his head in disappointment.

Yang Ruoqing smiled wryly and said, "The children of the poor have long been in charge of the family. Wasn't I forced by life at that time?"

"Nowadays, He'er has better conditions than me, so naturally she doesn't need to be like me. This is her blessing." She said.

He said this in order to comfort Yang Huaming.

In her heart, Yang Ruoqing didn't think so.

Coming out earlier to practice is a good thing for the future.It has nothing to do with whether the family is good or bad.

Moreover, the more direct descendants of those wealthy families, they have to experience trials that their peers do not have when they are young.

Only in this way will it help to take over the real power of the family in the future and carry the whole family.

Let alone the royal family.

I heard that Lord Yun, the God of War, that is, Qi Xingyun, went to the battlefield at the age of ten, starting as an ordinary soldier.

Those ignorant and idle sons and daughters, in the family, are actually rice worms that are raised by the way, or tools used to marry to consolidate the family's interests.

(End of this chapter)

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