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Chapter 17 Sold Fat Ya!

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A smile that was almost invisible appeared on Old Yangtou's old face, and he said, "Fat Ya was surprisingly well-behaved tonight. She didn't cry, make trouble, or act strange. She was able to sit still all night, it seems.

You are sensible now.”

Sun was greatly surprised when she heard old Yangtou praise Yang Ruoqing. Her daughter had never received such a compliment from her father-in-law since she was born. She was so stupid later that she never looked at her seriously.

What's going on tonight?

But no matter what, when she heard her father-in-law praising her daughter, Ms. Sun was still happy and a little flattered. She glanced at her daughter standing next to her and muttered, "This child has fallen seriously ill since she fell into the water."

After that, my temperament became better."

Old Yang nodded and opened his mouth, but before the sound came out, Tan, who was sitting on the side of the bed, snorted, glanced sideways at Yang Ruoqing, frowned and said, "Stand further away.

What does this smell like? It stinks to death."

Mrs. Sun's face turned red, and she stood there a little at a loss. Old Yang glared at Mr. Tan and said to Mr. Sun's rescue: "Children are ignorant, but that's not it. Look at you, a nurse, how can you be as knowledgeable as your own granddaughter?"

Woolen cloth"

Mrs. Tan rolled her eyes at Old Yang, then turned her face to the side of the bed, staring at the yellowed curtain without gnawing at it.

Here, Old Yangtou's eyes fell on Fat Ya. I wonder if it was Yang Ruoqing's illusion, but he actually saw something called kindness and gentleness in Old Yangtou's eyes.

He took out a handful of fried beans from his pocket like a magic trick and stuffed them into Yang Ruoqing. He said to her in a coaxing tone, "Fat girl, I and I have something to tell your mother. You

Take this bean and eat it behind the door, and be obedient."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Sun and saw Mrs. Sun nodding secretly towards her. She took the beans and turned around and squatted in the corner in front of the door, eating them loudly and crunchily.

Lao Yangtou looked away, sighed secretly, and said to Mrs. Sun, "Third daughter-in-law, you have seen the attitude of each house regarding this matter tonight. This matter of the third child is a bit difficult to handle."

Ms. Sun stood in front of the bed with a low eyebrow, her eyes falling on her pair of broken shoes on the ground, and she heard Old Yang's voice, which sounded softly again.

"Among my five sons, the third is the most adept at farm work and willing to do it. Now that he has collapsed, for our old Yang family, the table really saw off a leg. You and I

Mom, you are so old, I still rely on you for support from now on, you guys are like this."

"It's us who are unfilial," Mrs. Sun said in a low voice, feeling very guilty.

She doesn't blame heaven or earth, she only blames herself and Qing'er's father for their bad fate, which led to such a thing.

"Hey, don't say that. You and Lao San are both good boys, good boys who understand filial piety." Lao Yangtou said with emotion. When the conversation changed, a flash of determination flashed in Lao Yang's head. "Lao San's legs are so good."

It needs to be cured, we can't just watch him become disabled like this, your mother and I will still rely on you to support our old age in the future."

Mrs. Sun suddenly raised her head as if she heard the sound of nature, her eye sockets were so excited that her lips could not help but tremble slightly.

"But, eldest brother, second brother and the others," Mrs. Sun muttered, but hesitated to speak.

"That's why your mother and I left you here to talk." Lao Yangtou said, "You can't help your mother when you are older. This family is bigger and there are more people. Each room has its own agenda. Although your father and I are one family,

You can't act arrogantly. Besides, your second brother's words are a bit harsh, but when you think about it, they still make sense. The risk of the third child is too great. You may invest your money and end up with nothing.

"We are from the countryside and we live a hard life digging in the dirt. We can't afford to gamble."

Sun's newly raised expectations were suddenly poured with cold water. She looked at Old Yangtou sitting cross-legged on the bed with a pair of confused eyes, wondering what her father-in-law meant.

Yang Ruoqing squatted in the corner behind the door eating beans like a fool, with her ears raised high, paying close attention to every move on the bed.

I heard Old Yangtou sigh and said to Mrs. Sun in a serious voice, "Your mother and I have made a plan to collect the rice in the fields and put it into the warehouse in the past few days, and then we will invite Mrs. Wang from the next village over. You

Wash the fat girl well, change her clothes, comb her hair, and coax her not to do anything strange like tonight."

"Dad, you are going to sell the fat girl to a slave." Sun suddenly exclaimed, her whole body panicked and her voice trembled.

Yang Ruoqing, who was behind the door, almost bit her tongue. At the family meeting earlier, Lao Yangtou kept talking about unity, unity, and not forgetting brotherhood. Fortunately, her feelings for Lao Yangtou were so slightly better than the others.

I didn't expect that this old guy insisted on treating Yang Huazhong's leg and actually wanted to sell her to her.

Niang Xipi, sister, I am a fool. These two old guys even think of fools.

Lao Yangtou sighed deeply, chewed on the tobacco stick and said nothing.

Old Yang was depressed. No matter how poor his life was, as long as the whole family and He Meimei were together and had a happy family life, it would be more difficult for him to sell his son or daughter. He had never thought about it. But at the moment, the situation was uncontrollable.

Wow

Old Yang probably didn't think he had the courage to say this to his third daughter-in-law, so he winked at Mrs. Tan. Mrs. Tan turned her face and glanced at Yang Ruoqing in the corner of the door with a dark look, snorting in her nostrils.

She made a sound, but she said it to Mrs. Sun, "If you don't sell me, fat girl, how can we treat Lao San's legs? You really let a whole family accompany your third wife to drink the northwest wind, isn't it just a girl's movie?"

"Keeping her at home is a waste of rations. If you sell her and exchange some money to give her father a leg treatment, you haven't raised her in vain."

"But, Qing'er," Mrs. Sun almost blurted out and said that Qing'er was no longer stupid and could help the family. However, several strange laughter suddenly came from behind the door.

Everyone turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing sitting on the ground, playing happily with the mud at her feet. There was still a circle of unchewed bean foam around her mouth, mixed with saliva and snot, which was disgusting.

Mrs. Tan covered her mouth and nose, her brows raised.

Sun was about to run over and help her up when she suddenly saw her daughter blinking secretly at her. Sun was stunned for a moment. Mother and daughter were connected, and she suddenly realized something.

He hurriedly said to Mr. Tan and Lao Yangtou, "Father, mother, you have seen that Qing'er is a stupid child, her appearance is not outstanding, and she is not good at anything. Who wants to buy a master who only knows how to make a living?"
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