Chapter 19: Protecting You (Second Update)
Yang Ruoqing felt that the fifth uncle's strength was so great, she couldn't catch it at all, and hurriedly wiped her tears on the side of the bed, as if she had completely fallen into another world, Sun said: "Mother, come over and help!" ”
Sun finally came back to his senses, looked at this situation, panicked again, hurriedly came over and grabbed Yang Huazhou's other arm, and cried in a low voice and begged: "Fifth brother, we all know your intentions." Things are like this, Grandma Qing'er has made a decision, and we will make trouble again as juniors, what kind of fame can we make? In the middle of the night, it made chickens and dogs jump, woke up the neighbors, and let the whole village see the jokes of our old Yang family? ”
Yang Huazhou froze in place, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged out one by one.
Yang Ruoqing disagrees with Sun's remarks from the bottom of her heart, it is really too pedantic! But at this moment, he couldn't spare the effort to correct it, so he had to persuade Yang Huazhou, who was likely to run away at any time: "Fifth uncle, don't be impatient, grandma just has this idea now, and that princess will not come to our house until a few days, we can't be impatient, go back and wait for my father to wake up, let's sit down and think about what to do!" ”
"Qing'er is right, fifth brother, you go back to the house to rest, don't make a noise in advance!" Sun also persuaded.
Yang Huazhou glanced at the mother and daughter beside him, and had to sigh and nod with a sad face, "Then I'll go back to the house first, and shout if there is any movement at night, my house is next door!" ”
"Okay, you go first!"
After Yang Huazhou left, Sun stumbled under his feet, shook his body and almost fell.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Sun's almost collapsed face, as well as the wound on his forehead, and frowned faintly, this night's toss was also lost to Sun!
"Mother, you sit down and take a breath first, I'll pour you water and wipe your face!"
Helping Sun to sit down on the bench next to the bed, Yang Ruoqing turned around and walked to the wooden washer in the corner of the wall.
On the wash-shelf there is a clay basin for washing faces, and most of the basin of clean cold water is still left in the basin. Yang Ruoqing put the washed yellowed handkerchief on the side into the water and soaked it, wrung the water out of it vigorously, and turned around and walked to the bedside.
"Mother, don't kneel and kowtow to people in the future, if words don't make sense, it won't help us even if we knock our brains into pieces!"
She whispered to Sun, her fingers lifted Sun's somewhat messy bangs, and carefully pressed the cold handkerchief folded into strips on Sun's red and swollen forehead.
The cold water cloth can cool the broken capillaries, and it will also relieve the discomfort of Sun's wound area to a certain extent.
Sun didn't gnaw, but just looked at Yang Ruoqing with guilt in his eyes, "It's useless to be a mother......
Yang Ruoqing knew what the Sun family wanted to express, and sighed secretly in her heart, in such a backward and clogged ancient countryside, all kinds of feudal concepts were very serious.
Strict patriarchal authoritarianism, preference for sons, and feudal superstition...... These things are all kinds of shackles that oppress people!
It is not difficult for Yang Ruoqing to imagine that if Old Yang Tou and the Tan family insist on selling themselves, no matter how hard the Sun family begs, it will be useless.
A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to sell himself? Hmph, sister is not the stupid fat girl she used to be, she won't let you rub it round and flattened again!
"Qing'er, don't be afraid, wait until tomorrow when your mother goes to beg your grandmother again, beg them not to sell you!" Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing with red and swollen eyes, and his voice was already hoarse!
Yang Ruoqing was speechless, but her heart was still slightly warm, she looked up at Sun Shi and suddenly showed a well-behaved smile and nodded lightly.
"Mother, I'll boil some hot water, let's burn our feet together and go to bed to rest, it's been a toss-up for a day!" Yang Ruoqing said, stood up straight, and was about to go to the stove room, but was held by Sun's wrist.
"The black light is blind, you stay in the house, mother!"
Ignoring Yang Ruoqing's objections, Sun took down the handkerchief that had been applied to his forehead for a while, put back the washing shelf, picked up the big clay basin, and turned around and walked out of the house.
After a while, Sun went back to the house with a basin full of steaming hot water, the mother and daughter made do with their faces and scalded their feet with hot water, Yang Ruoqing recovered from a serious illness, and her body did not recover much, and she was strong all night, and she put her feet into the hot water, and her body was suddenly wrapped in a warm breath, so comfortable that she couldn't help but breathe.
Before she could dry her feet from the water, she had already fallen asleep on a bench, and at last Sun wiped her feet clean and carried her back to the next room, where she was placed on a hard wooden bed.
Sun pulled the somewhat damp quilt over Yang Ruoqing's body, leaned down slightly, and gently stroked Yang Ruoqing's forehead with rough fingers, his eyes full of pity and guilt.
Qing'er, don't be afraid, my mother is fighting for this life, and I want to protect you!
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Yang Huaming sat on the stool next to the bed, and Liu was squatting in front of Yang Huaming with a big belly, washing Yang Huaming's feet.
There was a soybean oil lamp the size of a mung bean grain in the room, which was clearly extinguished, Liu raised his face and looked at Yang Huaming, who was leaning on the chair and squinting his eyes like an old lady, and said in a low voice: "Daddy He'er, I have something to do with you." ”
"What's the matter?" Yang Huaming asked casually without opening his eyelids.
Liu pursed his lips and said, "You say, if the third brother is really wasted, won't the third room really collapse?" Won't the three babies in the third room have to rely on our big guys to support them in the future? ”
"What is the unknown thing, but what is the way? Our father and mother are healthy, with them one day, hum, our old Yang family is counting on separation! Yang Huaming said.
Such a large family has been tied together, although there is no money hidden in the pocket, but it is good to eat a big pot of rice, and no one will notice if you are lazy.
"Eh, don't talk about the third room, I heard calluses in my ears tonight. You don't talk about what to do with me, what the hell is the matter? Yang Huaming then asked Liu again.
"What I want to do with you is inseparable from the third room!" Liu said in his mouth, his hands did not delay, wrung out the handkerchief and wiped Yang Huaming's feet clean, picked up the shoes next to him and put them on his feet, glanced up at Yang Huaming and said: "The baby in the third room is raised by the big guys, or let's take a chance to beg our father and mother, and pass the small An in the third room to our name, and don't raise it ourselves, and the successor is coming, it is our baby, we will be old in the future, and there will be a son in front of the bed, and after a hundred years, I will return to the west, and there is also a ...... who falls into the basin."
Before Liu finished speaking, he was kicked by Yang Huaming in his heart, leaned back, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, with a wet footprint on his chest.