Mrs. Sun tucked Yang Huazhong into bed, turned around and looked at the fragments of broken earthenware bowls on the ground. Her mood became a little darker. She wiped her tears and turned around to get the broom and dustpan placed in the corner to clean them up.

Yang Ruoqing took the lead and said, "Mom, just talk to my father. I will take care of this."

Sun sighed and told Yang Ruoqing, "Then be careful, don't let the fragments get stuck in your hands."

"Hey, I know."

Yang Ruoqing agreed, took the broom and dustpan from the corner, and began to clean up the mess on the floor, while raising her ears to pay attention to the movement on the bed.

According to her intuition, although her father, Yang Huazhong, looks honest and honest, he should be an independent thinker in his heart. Unlike Mr. Sun, who has a down-to-earth bun character, he is submissive, except for crying, he is weak.

Begging for mercy, arguing feebly, hey

In the rural areas of this era, if you want to avoid being bullied, the man in the family has to stand up and make the decision at critical times. If you guessed correctly, Yang Huazhong's silence at this moment is not acquiescing to all this, but

is thinking

As Yang Ruoqing expected, after she had cleaned up the mess on the ground, she went over there and opened the window half way to let in fresh air. The light in the room suddenly became a little brighter. Yang Huazhong was lying on the bed.

, and finally made that hoarse voice again.

"Ms. Qing'er, I've thought about it, let's go out and start a new one."

It was a hoarse voice, and it was very difficult for every word to come out, but once it was spoken, it was pronounced every word, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of Sun and Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly shone, and she wished she could give this cheap dad a hundred likes in her heart. Well, you have courage.

However, compared to her excitement and excitement, Mrs. Sun, who was sitting beside the bed, was so shocked that she almost slipped off the stool.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover Yang Huazhong's mouth. She glanced nervously at the door and window a few times to make sure no one was passing by. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Yang Huazhong, "Qing'er dad, could you

You dare to say such a treasonous thing as breaking your brain. If others find out about this, our spine will be pierced."

Yang Huazhong used his uninjured hand to push away Sun's hand, and glanced at Sun with some annoyance, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes again, "I, Mr. Yang, would rather have my spine pierced than just watch.

With my wife and daughter separated, I would rather be unable to stand up for the rest of my life than let my daughter be sold as an animal."

Divorce your wife, sell your daughter, even if your legs can stand up, what's the point of the rest of your life?

Mrs. Sun was silent. She lowered her head and shed tears while saying a little aggrievedly, "Why are you staring at me? She is your own daughter, and she is also the flesh and blood of me. You think I am willing to give up, not to mention that my parents will not agree to our separation."

If we go out and live another life, even if we really get our wish and separate, but in our situation, it is difficult for the whole family to eat and dress, and there is no hope of saving extra money to treat your leg."

"Ms. Qing'er, my legs are useless, but I still have hands. As long as we are willing to endure hardships and raise three babies, we can still succeed," Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.

"If it were the past, I would have felt a little guilty about the Mu family. That child Zichuan was famous for being smart and he wanted to study for academic achievements. After all, our Qing'er was mentally retarded." Yang Huazhong paused and turned to Yang Ruoqing.

I took a look over there, and my face was filled with relief and joy.

Yang Huazhong then told Mrs. Sun his plan, "Blessed by the Bodhisattva, Qing'er wakes up. Now we have divided the family, and she will stay with us for a few more years. Then she will naturally marry into the Mu family. This is a big stone in our hearts, but let it go."

La, Da’an and Xiao’an are a little older now, and they can help you in the fields. Our days will definitely get better and better.”

"According to what you say, then our Qing'er is still a lucky one."

Mrs. Sun stopped crying and looked up at Qing'er who was standing by the window as if watching the wind. She felt even more clever and well-behaved about this girl. She withdrew her gaze, gritted her teeth and said to Yang Huazhong, "Okay, just drink Northwest."

Feng, our family must stay together and not be separated.”

"Well, it's settled then. You invite your parents and eldest brother to this room at night. I'll tell them this."

"Then you have to calm down and talk it over. Don't be like what you did with Qing'er before, where you start to quarrel." Sun couldn't help but warn her.

Yang Huazhong showed a helpless expression "I know"

Yang Ruoqing turned her back to the bed. While Yang Huazhong and Sun were discussing how to talk to Lao Yangtou and the others about the family separation at night, she didn't say a word from beginning to end, but she felt a faint expectation in her heart.

It's good that the family is separated. Even though we will go through some hard days of isolation and helplessness at first, as my parents said, as long as the family works together and is willing to endure hardships, the days will definitely get better and better.

Moreover, she had just traveled through time, so she was not familiar with the place, and her physical strength had not fully recovered.

After the families are divided, after a while, she will definitely go to the fields in front of the house, behind the village, and look for some ideas to make a fortune, so that she can lead her parents and two younger brothers who have never met each other to live a good life with plenty of food and clothing.

As for those in-laws, Muzichuan, etc. they mentioned, she didn't like them very much, let alone expected them.

The original owner of this body was so provoked by the words of the young man named Mu Zichuan that he jumped into the pond and died.

It's just that she can only keep it to herself and let it rot in her stomach

Everyone in the old Yang family, including the Jin family and the Liu family who was pregnant with Liujia, were all taken to the fields to harvest rice by Lao Yangtou.

Mrs. Tan got a prick on her hand and went to Uncle Fu's house in the village to apply bandages and apply medicine. She didn't come back all day long.

In the back yard of Lao Yang's house, only Yang Huazhong, Sun and Yang Ruoqing were left. This was a rare quiet time.

The sunshine was good in autumn. After serving Yang Huazhong and drinking a bowl of medicine to go to sleep, Mrs. Sun took all the damp quilts in Yang Ruoqing's room and took them to the yard to dry them.

Yang Ruoqing was not idle either. She took a broom and dustpan and carefully swept under the bed in the corner of her room. She also opened the front and rear windows to ventilate and remove the musty smell from the room.

After working for a long time, I broke out in a layer of hot sweat, and my whole body seemed to feel lighter.

After doing all this, she came to the yard and saw that Mrs. Sun had moved the big wooden basin for washing under the old locust tree in the yard as usual, was spreading plant ash into the clear water in the basin, put up the washboard, and started to wash.

Wash the dirty clothes that Lao Yang's family put on one by one.

"Mom, let's wash together"
Chapter completed!