Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4675--Andrew
This question stumped Mrs. Sun.

Why Tan gave birth to Yang Huazhong and raised Yang Huazhong but did not love Yang Huazhong? Sun really couldn't give a reasonable explanation.

So, she could only turn her eyes to Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hands in front of Yang Huazhong, and said, "Father, look at my hands, can you tell anything?"

Yang Huazhong was a little surprised, he glanced at Yang Ruoqing's ten pale fingers, and said: "My daughter's hands are beautiful!"

Luo Fengtang pursed his lips, his father-in-law spoke his mind, his daughter-in-law's hands are the most beautiful hands in the world!
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and said, "Father, I didn't ask you to say these things. Look, I have ten fingers on both hands, right?"

"Yes!" Yang Huazhong nodded.

"These ten fingers stick out, some are longer and some are shorter, right?" she asked again.

Yang Huazhong nodded again.

Yang Ruoqing tapped her ten fingers on the table rhythmically like playing a piano, and then said: "These ten fingers are all different in length. In a family, Especially for families with many children, it is not uncommon for parents to pay more attention to one thing and less to another among the children!"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something.

Yang Ruoqing fiddled with her fingers, and continued: "Although these ten fingers have different lengths, although I will put the ring on a certain finger according to my own preferences, it does not mean that I have no respect for the other fingers. I don't like it anymore."

"The ten fingers are all mine, but if any one of them is broken, it will hurt me. And the middle finger connected to the heart will hurt even more."

"So, my grandparents actually dote on you, otherwise, they wouldn't have raised you up. However, they have many children and grandchildren, and their family's conditions are limited. Naturally, they tend to favor you among the children, which is not surprising."

"Father, if you have figured it out, it's good to see it, there's no need to go into a corner for these." Yang Ruoqing finally said.

Sun nodded again and again, "Qing'er is right, it's true, we were born as babies, and we threw them away when we threw them away, but our parents fed us up mouthful after mouthful of porridge, not to mention Speaking of later, at least within one year old, your mother will also hug you, right?"

The mother and daughter comforted Yang Huazhong's heart a lot.

Yang Ruoqing secretly exchanged glances with Sun, and both mother and daughter were relieved.

Deep down in her heart, Yang Ruoqing hated Tan's character and temper.

However, she will never and cannot maliciously slander Mrs. Tan in front of Yang Huazhong at this time, increase their efforts to provoke their mother-child relationship, and guide Yang Huazhong on the road of mother's unkindness.

On the contrary, she will work hard to help Tan Shi find a little bright spot.

This is not to whitewash Tan, but to guide Yang Huazhong to see the light and feel the warmth, which is a kind of redemption for him.

Facts have proved that Yang Ruoqing's guidance worked, and Yang Huazhong's eyes that had been dim for a long time became a little brighter.

"Well, without your grandma, there would be no me. They love your uncle more, so let's have more. It's like the taste of food. Everyone has a preference. I'm 46 years old, and I still want to study these things. What?" Yang Huazhong laughed at himself.

His eyes turned to Sun, Yang Ruoqing, and Luo Fengtang in front of him: "Now, I have my own family, and with you, my life is complete and I am content."

Hearing that Yang Huazhong could say such words, Yang Ruoqing was completely relieved.

She tentatively asked him: "Father, what did I do to my grandma this afternoon..."

"You are right, I said it before!" Yang Huazhong directly interrupted her.

"Your grandma has a bad temper. She has been like this all her life. When she gets old, she doesn't care. Neither your fourth uncle nor my fifth uncle dare to confront her head-on. As for your mother and your fifth aunt, they can't."

"Now, it's great that you dare to come out to pick this head and frustrate her spirit!"

"What's more, your grandma's eyes have been blind for a long time, scissors and other things can't be used, they are dangerous, not only hurting others but also hurting yourself, so take them away!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Father, you are so kind, you are my good father, dear father!"

She became excited, couldn't help but leaned over and hugged Yang Huazhong's neck, and kissed Yang Huazhong's cheek in front of Sun and Luo Fengtang.

Sun was stunned, and then the strong love in his eyes spread out little by little, turning into a gratified smile.

Luo Fengtang stared straight, pretending to be indifferent on the face, but protesting in his heart: I want to kiss...

As for the person involved, Yang Huazhong, he was completely frozen on the stool, and his mind went blank.

When he came back to his senses, the muscles on Yang Huazhong's face twitched violently, he couldn't believe that his daughter actually kissed him.

When was the last time my daughter kissed him?
It seems to be when my daughter was ten years old, right?

That day he brought his daughter back to town to run some errands. For the first time, he hid a penny of private money from his parents and bought a meat bun for his daughter.

At that time, the girl took a bite of the meat bun and was very happy.

He was reluctant to wipe off the saliva and oily kiss along the way.

Because her daughter understands his kindness, his daughter is not stupid, and his daughter is the kindest and most obedient treasure in the world...

How many years have passed, and my grandson is ten years old.

Today, the girl actually kissed him again, Yang Huazhong's nose was sour, but his eye sockets were hot.

In front of his wife and son-in-law, he felt a little embarrassed, couldn't help but gently pushed Yang Ruoqing away, and deliberately lowered his face and said, "You're already a mother, and you still escape like this, go back to Tang Yazi Just sit down!"

Seeing the ruddy face of the old father, Yang Ruoqing knew that he was shy, she giggled, sat down beside Luo Fengtang, and took his arm.

"There are no outsiders here, so I'm not afraid of jokes!" She raised the corner of her mouth.

Luo Fengtang glanced at her dotingly, and said in his heart that he must be kissed by his daughter-in-law after returning home...

Here, Mrs. Sun said to Yang Huazhong again: "Then Grandma Qing'er asked you to complain, how did you respond?"

Yang Ruoqing also pricked up her ears, wanting to listen.

Yang Huazhong smiled faintly, "I just said, what my Qing'er did, naturally has her reasons, and then I left."

Sun smiled and nodded again and again: "Yes, that's right."

Yang Ruoqing also hooked her lips.

Thinking of something, she said: "Father, Tang Yazi buried the rice field eel cage under the ridge of the field. We'll go get it tomorrow morning. Then I want to make a delicious bowl for Fourth Uncle and send it to him. Thank him well!"

(End of this chapter)