"Then I don't want Ning Su anymore. The worst I can do is make peace with him. I will take my son back to Changping Village to spend time there." Xiaoyu said.

"Not to mention that I still have some savings in my hands in the past few years. Even if I don't have any savings, with the experience of running a shop with you in the south in the years before I got married, I can still make a living and support myself and my son.

!" Xiaoyu said again.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened in surprise, "Oh Xiaoyu, that's not bad. You actually dare to think like that, so powerful and domineering!"

Yang Ruoqing gave Xiaoyu a thumbs up and a thumbs up.

Thousands of years later, in modern times, many women encounter crises in their marriages and do not necessarily dare to take this step.

If it were a thousand years later, Yang Ruoqing would definitely encourage Xiaoyu to do this, but in the context of this era...

"Although women are weak, they are strong for the tomb. Xiaoyu, I admire you for having the courage to risk yourself." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"But, as a last resort, as your best friend, I don't want you to go to that point." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Xiaoyu didn't speak, and stared at Yang Ruoqing blankly, waiting for her next words.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Not to mention the friendship between you and Ning Su for so many years, it can't be broken off at once,"

"Let's talk about the child."

"If you make peace with Ning Su, it is impossible for the Ning family to give you a son, not even a daughter."

"Because he is a descendant of the Ning family. He is not allowed to follow his mother except for a little bit."

"That means there is no one in the husband's family, the child's father is dead, and the widow takes the child and remarries, like Xiaoqin did."

"The Ning family has grown in popularity, and Ning Su is also in his prime. Do you think it is possible for you to take away the child?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Xiao Yu frowned.

"No, I must have my son. I can't live without my son," she said.

Suddenly something occurred to her, and she raised her head suddenly, "Qing'er, haven't you ever dealt with Young Master Cao from the Cao family in Yingchuan? Can you help me think of something?"

"The power of the Cao family is greater than that of the Ning family. My mother-in-law and others want Miss Cao San to be their equal wife, mainly because of the power of the Cao family. My mother-in-law only thinks about her son, and I, I also only think about me.

My son!" Xiaoyu said.

Yang Ruoqing was silent for a while and said: "Xiao Yu, if you are really determined to have a child with Li, even if Tang Yazi and Zichuan Da'an cannot borrow their current power, I can still pass through the Cao family in Yingchuan.

Come and help you win your son."

"Qing'er, I knew you would have a way to help me. Thank you Qing'er, you are really my good bestie!"

Xiaoyu said gratefully, tears about to fall again.

Yang Ruoqing took out the second handkerchief and handed it over, "I would rather tear down a temple than a wedding. Before I help you, I still have to arrange for you to meet Ning Su. Can you have a good talk?"

Xiaoyu shook her head, "I don't want to see him, and I don't dare to see him!"

"Why don't you dare? Are you afraid that you won't have the courage to talk about reconciliation when you see him?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiaoyu bit her lip and remained silent.

This is acquiescence, acquiescence, which means that Ning Su is in his heart.

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly, "You are both adults. You must be decent when breaking up or reconciling. Don't default on your arrears, so that the friendship we have spent together over the years will not be wasted."

"If you don't make it clear to Ning Su, I won't help you. As your best friend, as long as there is a one in ten thousand chance, I hope that you and Ning Su can continue to have a good relationship."

"That's all I have to say for now. You should think about it carefully. I will send a message to Ning Su later to talk about this matter and see what he says."

Xiaoyu nodded slightly, and his eyes became firm, "Okay, you are right, I, Xiaoyu, never do things sloppily, I am waiting for his reply!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Okay, but in the meantime you have to promise me one thing."

"What's going on?" Xiaoyu asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "For the sake of your son and your parents, you have to take good care of yourself. Look at you, you look like a paper man, and you fall down when the wind blows. It's really worrying!"

Xiaoyu also lowered his head and looked at himself, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"When I was in Xiushui Town, what I was most afraid of was that I would gain weight. I would not dare to eat dinner every night. After eating a few extra pastries, I would be so scared that I would quickly use a ruler to measure my waist."

"I'm getting better now, I've become as thin as a paper person, hehehe..."

Yang Ruoqing joked: "You can still laugh, but it's scary to be so thin. Hurry up and eat more and grow some fat. You look really ugly like this!"

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu had been talking in this room for a long time, while Guihua and Sun in the room opposite had been worried and guessing for a long time.

Almost as soon as Yang Ruoqing opened the door, Guihua and Sun from the opposite room had already come over, "Qing'er, how is Xiaoyu doing now? You're not crying anymore?"

Guihua asked nervously.

The Chang Gens at the table also looked nervously at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are!

"Aunt Osmanthus Osmanthus, Uncle Chang Gen, don't worry, Xiao Yu didn't cry anymore." Yang Ruoqing said.

Then, she turned around and smiled towards the room behind her, "Come out, you can speak for yourself."

Xiaoyu's figure immediately appeared at the door of the house. The light outside made her eyes uncomfortable, so she turned her head sideways and squinted.

Then, she turned around, smiled at Guihua, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mom, I'm hungry, and I want to eat the food you cooked."

Osmanthus was stunned for a moment, then she was ecstatic and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, mother will go cook for you right now."

Seeing Osmanthus looking so happy that she was wiping away tears, Xiaoyu felt full of emotions.

She stepped forward and hugged Guihua's arm, "Mom, I will help you burn it."

Osmanthus raised her hand and squeezed Xiaoyu's arm, which was as thin as a stick, feeling extremely distressed.

"No need, no need. As long as you be good and sit down and rest, the food will be ready soon."

"I'll help your mother cook it," Mrs. Sun said with a smile.

Xiao Yu glanced at Sun with gratitude and nodded obediently.

Guihua told Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er is not allowed to leave. Please stay and have dinner with Xiaoyu. I am begging you..."

How could Yang Ruoqing have the heart to refuse? She smiled and nodded.

Then Guihua and Sun went to the kitchen, and Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu went back to the house to talk privately. Chang Gen and Yang Huazhong here also breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang Gen said to Yang Huazhong and Danniu: "Don't leave this afternoon. Stay here and let's have a lively meal and a few drinks together."

Guihua went to the backyard to catch the biggest and fattest old hen and slaughtered it. Half of the chicken was braised in braise and a few spicy peppers were added, which was Xiaoyu's favorite taste.

The other half of the chicken is stewed with wild mushrooms, and the chicken soup is very nourishing.
Chapter completed!