Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3530 Mid-Autumn Night

"Let him have a normal relationship with his wife, so that he won't deliberately favor her, and his heart is still here with me as a mother,"

"As for the daughter-in-law, because I chose it myself, the daughter-in-law listens to me and does whatever I ask, how good is that?"

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing was so surprised that her jaw dropped.

I really didn't expect my old lady to have experienced such a period of entanglement, and even said that it was a bit selfish.

Mrs. Sun laughed at herself, and continued: "I murmured these things to your father every day, and then your father scolded me, calling me stupid. How can there be such a mother in the world?"

"Da'an walks to the sky, even if he marries the emperor's daughter-in-law, he is still your son, and your own son who was born in October!"

"This love between mother and child whose blood is thicker than water cannot be broken just by saying it."

"Father and mother, don't think about taking care of your son for the rest of your life, taking care of this and that for him. When he grows up, it's no longer the same as when you gave him a bowl of food when he was a child, and you picked up two extra chopsticks and a shuttle. The kid who was so excited, he's a grown man, he's got his own way."

"Besides, as parents, we can't accompany him for a lifetime. The one who can follow him to the end is his daughter-in-law."

"So, as parents, let go when it's time to let go, don't think so much, just worry."

After Mrs. Sun finished speaking, she found that the inside of the carriage was quiet.

Only Yang Ruoqing in front of her stared at her dumbfounded.

"Why don't you talk? Mom, are you right?" Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing finally came to her senses, and couldn't help stroking Sun's hands.

"Mother, what you said was great, oh no, it was my father who said it was great!" she murmured.

"My knot in my heart can be regarded as untied, and I won't worry too much in the future. As long as Chen'er is well, I will be happy." She said.

The selfless company and care of the child when he was young, and when the child grows up, he leaves gorgeously and lets him fly by himself...

Parents are really ordinary people, but they have great wisdom.

In this regard, she herself was almost on the edge of a dead end.

After nearly 20 days of trekking, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, Yang Ruoqing and his party finally arrived at the Acropolis dozens of miles away from the capital.

"When we arrive at the Acropolis, we have almost reached the boundary of the capital. We will be able to reach the capital within two days at most."

At night, the big guys gathered in the inn to eat together. While eating moon cakes, Yang Ruoqing excitedly told Sun and the others.

Mrs. Sun and the others were very excited. This trip was really not easy. It has been more than a month, and they are all bumping on the road.

I just want to settle down properly, and I don't want to hear the sound of the wheels anymore.

"It's great to see Daan and Xiaohua in two days." Sun said.

"But when I think about your father spending the Mid-Autumn Festival alone at home tonight, with no one to talk to him, I feel bad..."

As Sun spoke, her eyes became moist.

Xiaoduo also pursed her lips lightly, silently accompanying Sun.

Xiaojie turned her head and looked at the bright moon outside the window. It has been more than a month since she came out, and she misses her parents and her grandfather.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she forced a smile too.

Last night, she dreamed of the baby and Dazhi again...

Chen'er picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his hand, and said to everyone: "The future will be long, Gapo, mother, two aunts, let's not be sad, today's separation is for a better reunion in the future."

"We'll have a big reunion until next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, so we won't have to worry about no firewood if we stay in the green hills. Smile!"

As he spoke, he was the first to show a bright smile.

I have to say that Chen'er's smile is really contagious.

Yang Ruoqing's mood instantly improved.

As for Mrs. Sun, she also raised her head to look at the lost and recovered grandson in front of her, and said with a smile, "We can't be too greedy. Do you still remember the Mid-Autumn Festival that Chen'er hasn't found back in the past few years?"

Yang Ruoqing froze for a moment, then smiled wryly.

"Why don't you remember? We were not happy during the Mid-Autumn Festival in those years. I always thought of Chen'er, and I wanted to cry after eating mooncakes..."

Hearing this, Chen'er silently looked at Yang Ruoqing, her eyes were moved.

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand to hold Chen'er's hand, and murmured: "Now, my Chen'er has been found, and she will spend the holidays with me."

"I should be content, because our separation from our family is only short-lived, and we can meet again after a while."

"Recalling that when there was no Chen'er, the festival was a torment. Now, it is really complete!"

As Yang Ruoqing said, she also picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in front of her, and said to Sun and the others: "Mother, we must be content and happy. Come, let's drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine and eat moon cakes together!"

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Changping Village thousands of miles away.

On Mid-Autumn Eve, although the Dasun family and the others had greeted Yang Huazhong and asked him to come and celebrate the festival together, Yang Huazhong didn't go to any of the houses on Mid-Autumn Eve.

At noon, he went to have lunch with his niece Lan Er.

When he came back, Lan'er packed a roast chicken on the table and brought him back.

In addition, Laner also bought him moon cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus wine and so on.

Yang Huazhong's excuses for refusing the invitation to dinner to Dasun and the others are the same tonight: "There is roast chicken, wine and moon cakes. Tonight, I just want to spend the holidays alone and not go anywhere. Thank you for your kindness."

At this time, Yang Huazhong was tearing and eating the chicken legs one by one in the backyard room, while pouring a few mouthfuls of sweet-scented osmanthus wine into his mouth.

Then he looked at the furniture in the room, looked at Sun's clothes and shoes, and imagined where Sun and his daughters were going at this moment?
You should be in the capital soon, right?
Grandson Chen'er went to chase them, and they should have met long ago. Tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, I wonder if they have found an inn to have a good meal?
A man's longing becomes hatred, loneliness becomes an addiction, every mouthful of chicken is followed by a mouthful of wine.

Before I knew it, my head was a little dizzy, my body was a little hot, and my eyes began to blur.

Everything has double shadows.

This is really funny, sweet-scented osmanthus wine can also make people drunk?

Yang Huazhong stood up, and walked crookedly towards the wash stand in the corner, wanting to wash his face with cold water.

But he found that there was not a drop of water in the washbasin, so he had to tear off the veil and throw it on his shoulder, and took the washbasin out of the house to the well in the backyard...

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a woman standing at the door.

The back figure is tall and slender, with a woman's bun on her arm, and a blue autumn dress on her body.

At first glance, this figure is exactly the same as Sun's.

Yang Huazhong was startled, and called out to the back: "Ms. Qinger?"

The figure moved and turned around. It was a middle-aged woman.

She raised her hand to caress the bun on her head, and smiled at Yang Huazhong with embarrassment: "My third son, I am not Qinger's mother, I am Cui'er's mother!"

(End of this chapter)