Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4375 Inconvenient

"Is it so serious? Then we have to take a closer look." Liao Meiying said, getting up and walking towards the door.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Are you really going? What's wrong with Xiu'er? Go and call my hall brother to come over and take care of him?"

Liao Meiying said: "You can't disturb Yongxian Wenshu, Qing'er, don't go there, you stay and help me take a look at Xiu'er, I'll go to the backyard to take a look and come back immediately."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, it is not a casual thing for other people to take care of their children.

If something goes wrong, you have to bear the responsibility, let alone a child like Xiu'er who is physically weak!

Even though there was nothing wrong with Xiu'er when she was taking care of Xiu'er for a while, Li Xiuxin is a difficult person to deal with. Who knows if Xiu'er feels unwell tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, will Li Xiuxin put the hat on To her, Yang Ruoqing?
"This is his own son, and Wen Shu is not too short of time. If you don't dare to call him over, sister-in-law, I'll just call him." Yang Ruoqing said, turned around and knocked on the door of the opposite room.

Liao Meiying wanted to stop him, but she couldn't, so she just stood there and waited anxiously for Yang Yongxian to come out.

"Who?" After knocking three times, Yang Yongxian's inquiry came from inside, his hands were still writing and drawing on the paper, without lifting his head.

"Brother, I'm Qing'er, I need you." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Yongxian paused the brush in his hand and looked up at the door.

Seeing that it was indeed Yang Ruoqing standing at the door, he was startled.

"Qing'er? Why are you here so late? What's the matter?" Yang Yongxian got up and walked towards the door.

Yang Ruoqing raised her chin toward the backyard, "Not only I'm here, but my mother and fifth aunt are also here. Grandma sent fourth aunt to shout."

"What happened to our grandma?" Yang Yongxian asked in surprise, subconsciously raised his foot and was about to walk towards the backyard, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing and Liao Meiying beside him.

"Yongxian, don't go there, it's inconvenient for you to be the eldest grandson." Liao Meiying said anxiously.

Yang Yongxian was even more surprised, "What's the matter? What happened to my grandma?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "We eat too much milk and can't pull it off. It's like a pregnant woman with dystocia. Let the fourth aunt help pick it up. The sister-in-law is worried and wants to go to the backyard to help. There is no one to look after Xiu'er, so I'll come over and tell you, Brother Hall, please delay for a while, go and see Xiu'er!"

Hearing these words, Yang Yongxian was stunned for a moment.

Finally, he glanced at the opposite room, "You have been looking at Xiu'er all night? Where are Xiu Xin and Xiu Xin's mother? Where did they go?"

Liao Meiying said: "Mother Xiuxin said she hadn't gone to the theater for quite some time, sister Xiuxin is a filial person, so naturally she went to the theater with her mother."

My natal mother and sister-in-law also like to go to the theater, and I originally wanted to take them over to watch the theater. Considering that Yongxian wants to concentrate on writing books, and greeting guests when they come to the house, it will inevitably distract Yongxian.

So think about it or forget it, but in the end, Li Xiuxin used the excuse of taking care of the children, and brought her mother over in advance, and didn't take care of the children when she came, and the mother and daughter went to the theater together.

Liao Meiying was full of grievances, but she dared not speak out.

Yang Ruoqing also thought of this level and dared to say it, but Yang Ruoqing refused to say it.

This is the housework of the big house, and it is also a problem that Liao Meiying should face and solve as a regular wife.

If even this point cannot be resolved, Liao Meiying will only be at a disadvantage in every move in the long-term life of wives and concubines.

She, Yang Ruoqing, can help once but not twice, so it's better to ignore it, and when Liao Meiying suffers the loss and tastes the pain, she will naturally rise.

"Didn't she say that she brought her mother over to take care of Xiu'er? Why did they leave Xiu'er and go to the theater together? What's the reason?"

Yang Yongxian's displeased voice sounded again, but obviously, he was referring to Liao Meiying, and his displeasure was also aimed at Liao Meiying.

Liao Meiying showed a bit of panic, and said cautiously: "I don't know, maybe Xiuxin misses her mother because she hasn't seen the theater for a long time, so she wants to show her filial piety."

"Besides, I didn't go to the theater anyway, so I can just stay and help take care of Xiu'er."

Yang Yongxian looked at Liao Meiying with a complicated expression.

"I'm going to see Xiu'er, why don't you go to the backyard to see how our grandma is doing, it's not convenient for me to be a grandson, so you can go, see what you can do, and show some filial piety for me!" he said.

Liao Meiying was overjoyed, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Before leaving, Liao Meiying glanced at Yang Ruoqing. From Yang Ruoqing's eyes, she could see that Yang Ruoqing didn't want to go, so Liao Meiying didn't invite her and ran away by herself.

With Yang Yongxian together, Yang Ruoqing dared to stay in Li Xiuxin's room with peace of mind.

"It shouldn't be a big problem with our grandma, right?" Yang Yongxian sat down by the cradle and said softly.

Yang Ruoqing sat near the door of the house, keeping an eye on the situation in the backyard at any time.

Hearing his question, Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Take a pair of laxatives, and I'm sure you'll be fine. Maybe it's because the food of my aunt is too dry these days, and our milk is not very good for the stomach."

Yang Yongxian nodded: "As long as the problem is not serious, my grandfather and the others should all go to the theater."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, even if she didn't go to the theater, she was so scared by this scene that she ran out to watch the theater.

Yang Yongxian's gaze scanned the room, and finally fell on Xiu'er in the cradle.

"Xiu'er is a weak child brought out from the mother's womb. Perhaps it has something to do with Xiu'er's poor mood and poor diet when she was pregnant with him. I only hope that Xiu'er's child can be properly raised and give birth to a strong and healthy baby. Your child, as strong as Qinger's Chen'er and your baby!"

Although Yang Ruoqing didn't intend to chat with Yang Yongxian here, but the other party praised her children, out of politeness, Yang Ruoqing had to respond with a smile.

"Qing'er, do you think it's necessary for me to take your sister-in-law's mother and sister-in-law over to watch the show?" Yang Yongxian asked suddenly.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Brother, you shouldn't ask me that. You are the head of the family, and whether you accept it or not is up to your own mind." Yang Ruoqing said.

From the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help slandering my brother-in-law for being partial to his wives and concubines. He could have thought of picking them up according to the etiquette, but he didn't pick them up on purpose, and now he's still using this to ask her, a married sister-in-law, What is this trying to show?

"Besides, brother, if you can think of this level, it means that you have already made up your mind, so why ask me, an outsider, about your housework, right?" Yang Ruoqing smiled again.

Yang Yongxian was also a little embarrassed, and explained: "You also know that your elder brother and I are a nerd, and I am at a loss when it comes to human relations, but Qing'er, you are more sensible than me, and you are thoughtful and considerate in everything you do, so elder brother wants to talk to you. Here's an idea."

"Since it's inconvenient for my sister to say more, then just treat it as my brother and not ask." He said.

Yang Ruoqing shrugged, "I've never eaten pork but I've seen pigs running, brother is too humble."

After saying this, she turned her head and looked at the door of the house, not wanting to talk to him any more.

(End of this chapter)