But Lao Yangtou didn't take Tan's words to heart at all, he just thought she was a woman with a small belly and chicken intestines.

"Forget it, fat girl is also a bad luck person. After a few days, she asked Mrs. Wang to take her away. After all, the child came to our old Yang's house to be reborn. She called me grandma.

Just don’t worry about work like a child anymore, it’s getting late.”

"Humph, you are just deliberately favoring that fool." Tan turned his back angrily, grabbed a handful of straw and started weaving it.

Finally, when it was time to light the lanterns, the old Yang family, who had had dinner, were all invited by Sun and Yang Huazhong to Yang Huazhong's house.

"Qing'er, don't go over and listen. Stay in your room and sleep well, and be obedient."

In Yang Ruoqing's room, Mrs. Sun was making bed for Yang Ruoqing, while turning to give instructions to Yang Ruoqing who was standing aside.

Yang Ruoqing really wanted to go over and listen, but thinking of Tan's tiger face, if she went there, she would be targeted by Tan again.

Tonight, her parents were willing to go all out to separate the family, and she didn't want to cause trouble because of her appearance.

So, he nodded and said, "Okay, you have to promise me, and after you finish talking, you will come to my room and talk to me."

Mrs. Sun looked at her daughter's excited face and sighed helplessly, "You are such a little busybody, I really can't do anything about you."

"whee."

Mrs. Liu's voice came from outside the house, "Third sister-in-law, if you are in Qing'er's house, your parents will ask me to call you. Everyone is here, and you are the only one missing."

"Hey, here it comes."

Mrs. Sun responded hurriedly, gave Yang Ruoqing a few more words, and then hurried out of the house.

Yang Ruoqing was bored, lying on the bed, opening her eyes and thinking, and from time to time she heard faint quarrels coming from next door. There were those from Tan family, her uncle Yang Huaan, and her second uncle Yang Hualin, and occasionally these five were mixed in.

Uncle Yang Huazhou's voice, from beginning to end, was rarely heard from his parents' voices.

But Yang Ruoqing knows that for some things and some decisions, it doesn't mean that you have a loud voice or that you can argue or yell.

My parents, like my parents, are born with honest and honest looks, but they are not very good at speaking or speaking.

However, precisely because they are loyal, honest, upright and even a little stupid, so if they don't make a decision, if they are tempted to separate the family, even a few mules will not be able to pull them back.

The quarrel next door continued all night. Yang Ruoqing listened in a daze and thought a lot.

Gradually, her consciousness became blurred, and her eyelids became heavy. In the end, she didn't know when she fell asleep, let alone the outcome of the family separation meeting at night.

As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, she immediately remembered what happened last night. She rolled over and rushed into the wing room of Yang Huazhong and Sun next door without even bothering to pull her hair a few times.

Mrs. Sun was not in the room. Yang Huazhong was sitting by the bed with a coat on his back. He opened his bloodshot eyes and stared at the few old clothes hanging at the end of the bed, looking like he was in a trance.

After not seeing each other for a night, Yang Ruoqing felt that her cheap dad seemed to be much older and haggard, with a lot of stubble sprouting on his face. He did not look like a strong man in his early thirties. He was said to be in his forties.

No one will question it

It wasn't until she stood still in front of his bed and called him softly that his eyes rolled and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Girl"

His face showed sincere joy, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his haggard face.

"Dad, are you thirsty? I'll pour you some tea," Yang Ruoqing asked. She knew that at this time, Mrs. Sun must be in the kitchen preparing breakfast for Lao Yang's family.

"Dad, you're not thirsty. Your mother let me drink it before she went to the kitchen." Yang Huazhong said, his voice still as hoarse as ever. He patted the edge of the bed gently and motioned for Yang Ruoqing to sit down.

"Qing'er, dad has something to tell you."

"Um."

It was about the results of last night's meeting. She pricked up her ears.

After hearing Yang Huazhong huffing and puffing for a few times, he finally spoke with some difficulty, "After these few days, the rice has been gathered into the warehouse, and we will go out and cross it separately."

Yang Ruoqing was secretly happy that Lao Yangtou and Tan were letting him go. She subconsciously clenched her fingers on her thighs, excited and excited.

Yang Huazhong glanced at the corners of his daughter's lips that couldn't help but curl up in pleasure. He was slightly startled and sighed helplessly, with a look of guilt on his face.

While having breakfast, Yang Ruoqing learned from Sun the whole process of last night's meeting.

At first, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan refused to agree to separate their families, but still insisted on selling themselves to raise money for their father's leg treatment.

Later, it was Yang Huazhong who said harshly that he would die if he sold his daughter. Old Yangtou and Tan's attitude was not so tough, but Tan and his second uncle Yang Hualin made another request, saying that they could separate their families and live another life.

Five people in three rooms clean up and leave the house

Yang Huazhong and Sun gritted their teeth and agreed.

In the end, it was the fifth uncle Yang Huazhou who couldn't stand it any longer, so he jumped out and started a huge quarrel against everyone's opinions, and almost started a fight with Yang Hualin. Only then did Old Yangtou and the others relented and agreed to allocate two acres of paddy fields to a family of three rooms and five people.

, two acres of dry land, we can no longer live in this wing room. After the autumn harvest is finished in a few days, we will vacate the three rooms in the back yard where the sundries are stored, and move the three rooms there.

Two acres of paddy fields and two acres of dry land provide food and clothing for five people. After deducting the excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes, there is not much food left after this year.

Yang Ruoqing secretly calculated in her heart that there were no hybrid rice in ancient times, let alone advanced chemical fertilizers and pesticides. The yield of rice per mu was not high. If the harvest was not good enough, a family of five would definitely go hungry.

Hey, this is actually no different from leaving the house clean.

"Qing'er, we are really going to have a hard life in the future. It's because our parents are hopeless and it's hard on you and Da'an and Xiao'an." Mrs. Sun was burying her head in wiping tears again.

To say that she was not afraid of thunder and lightning, she was also looking forward to the separation of the family. After the family was separated, she and Qing'er's father worked hard to make the children eat better and wear warm clothes.

However, this premise is that Qing'er's father is good. Now that Qing'er's father is disabled, the courage to support a family falls entirely on her shoulders. She feels a little guilty, fearing that if she is not able to hold on, everyone else will follow.

hungry

Yang Ruoqing gathered her thoughts and looked at Sun's ashamed and confused look. A warm smile appeared on her lips, and she raised her hand to gently hold Sun's rough hand.

"Mom, you Mo Jiao, Qing'er, I'm awake now. In the future, I can share the burden for Mom and let's take care of dad together and raise our two brothers." At this point, Yang Ruoqing suddenly paused and asked, "Mom
Chapter completed!