"Also, don't be so kind as to ask Mr. Qian to send me food in the future. That woman sent me arsenic poison. I will die if I eat it!" Yang Ruolan said.

Yang Hualin showed a painful expression.

"Lan'er, your stepmother is really kind and treats you well. Please don't talk about her like this..."

"Bah!" Yang Ruolan spat.

She was so angry that she was shaking all over and almost told what Qian and Wangfu had done.

But in the end she endured it.

Because she knew that even if she told her, the lustful father in front of her would not believe it.

"Go away, don't come to my place again in the future."

"Also, I don't owe you anything. All the money you gave me was stolen by that good Qian guy of yours. Now I have nothing, so don't bother me!"

Yang Ruolan put down these words and turned to leave, but was stopped by Yang Hualin.

"What did you say? Qian took your dowry money? How could that happen?" Yang Hualin asked.

"She is a good woman. She is reluctant to eat and wear clothes. She followed your father and I to settle in this village, and she suffered so much from others..."

Yang Ruolan turned her back to Yang Hualin. When she heard these words, she shook her head.

His face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Just go away. From now on, you will treat my daughter as dead and the relationship between father and daughter has been broken long ago!"

After saying this, Yang Ruolan no longer looked back regardless of how Yang Hualin shouted outside the courtyard.

Yang Hualin stood outside the courtyard gate for a while, sighed for a while, and had no choice but to shake his head and leave.

This girl was really spoiled by her own mother, and she didn’t know what was good or bad!

Fu'er Niang, what a good woman. She weighed half a catty of meat and gave the lean ones to Lan Yatou and Bai Xiaozi, and kept the fat ones for drinking when he came back from town.

Every time he saw her eating, she always ate some bran and vegetables.

I never buy rouge or gouache, and the clothes I wear are always patched.

Mrs. Qian is much better at managing a household than Mrs. Yang was in the past. She gave herself a son as soon as she entered the house. She never gossiped about her or said anything bad about her stepdaughter, stepson and parents-in-law.

On the contrary, every time he complained about the cold-bloodedness of Lao Yang's family, she always tried to persuade him.

Where can I find such a good woman?

Hey, girl Lan, she is really spoiled by her own mother and cannot tolerate others.

That's it, let her go, and after she suffers a little bit, she will know who is really kissing her.

Yang Hualin went straight back to his home and fell asleep.

The next day, Qian came back from the county seat.

"Look, these are the new clothes I pulled for Boy Bai, and these are the silk flowers and handkerchief I bought for Girl Lan."

"Winter is coming soon, so I bought you a hat and ear protection."

"Going to town early in the morning and staying late at night, the wind will blow your face and it will hurt. With these things, Dad Fu'er, you won't have to suffer from the cold!"

In the small room, Qian took out things one by one from the bundle and showed them to Yang Hualin.

Yang Hualin stood aside, holding Fu'er in his arms, listening to Qian's introduction, and was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

"Mother Fu'er, we have everything, but what about your own?" Yang Hualin asked.

Qian collected the things, waved his hands with a smile and said, "I don't lack anything, there's no need to buy anything."

Yang Hualin said: "No matter what, you can't suffer yourself!"

Qian said: "I'm not miserable. I have clothes to wear, food to eat, and a house to live in."

"I have a man who loves me, I have two sons, and I have a daughter...hehe, even though my daughter is not close to me, I don't care. As time goes by, I can warm up the stones."

"I don't lack anything, so don't worry about me!" Qian said.

Yang Hualin looked moved.

"Mother Fu'er, marrying you is the blessing I, Yang Hualin, earned in my previous life!" he said.

"I really regret it now."

"What do you regret?" Qian asked.

Yang Hualin said: "Why couldn't I have met you earlier..."

"Bah, bah, bah!"

Yang Hualin's mouth was covered by Qian's hand.

Qian glared at Yang Hualin, somewhat displeased.

"How could you say such silly things?" she said, "If you met me early, wouldn't that be a disguised curse on Yongbai's mother?"

"You can't say such derogatory words!"

"Besides, things like this matter on a first-come, first-served basis. In my heart, I have always respected Mrs. Yang as my sister!" Qian said.

Yang Hualin nodded quickly and freed up one hand to hold Qian's hand.

"Okay, I won't tell you, I won't tell you, you are a good woman, the best woman in the world!"

Yang Hualin said sincerely, having already forgotten his previous plan to ask Yang Ruolan about her dowry money.

Qian made a sumptuous dinner and gave Yang Hualin two ounces of wine.

The family had a delicious dinner, sent Yang Yongbai back to the house early, and put Fu'er to sleep.

Then Qian took Yang Hualin to bed, and the woman used the tricks she had learned in the Goulan Courtyard to serve Yang Hualin from head to toe on the bed.

After she was done, she could help Yang Hualin massage his lower back to loosen his muscles.

Yang Hualin lay on the bed like an old man, sighing comfortably one after another.

"In this day and age, I wouldn't even give you a god!" he said.

Qian chuckled, "Daddy Fu'er, I will serve you like this for the rest of my life!"

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"Dad Fu'er, it's a nice day today, and it's rare for you to rest at home."

"Do me a favor. Let's go to Lan'er's yard together, help her tidy up the house, wash and dry the quilt. Do you agree?"

During breakfast, Qian discussed with Yang Hualin at the dinner table.

Yang Hualin said: "It's good, but that girl has a prejudice against us. I'm afraid that if I don't let me do those things for her, I will be kicked out by then."

Qian said with a smile: "No, I asked around and she followed her husband to her uncle's house in the town to visit relatives early this morning."

"We just happened to help her tidy up the house while she was not at home."

"You don't know, that girl really doesn't know how to live. The bedding in the house is not washed or dried, and it smells musty."

"If we continue to live like this, it will be even worse for our health, and it will be even harder to conceive babies in the future!"

After hearing what Qian said, Yang Hualin felt it made sense.

"Okay, then let's do these things secretly while she's not at home," he said.

"When she comes back and sees that the house is so neat, she will definitely be grateful to you."

Qian nodded, "Yes, as long as we treat her sincerely, she is a smart girl and will definitely understand."

The couple discussed it, had breakfast, and handed Fu'er to Yang Yongbai to take with him. The couple went to the courtyard of Lao Chen's house together with buckets and buckets of earth, wood, ash, soap and locust powder.

The neighbors next door to Lao Chen's house all secretly marveled at what this couple did.
Chapter completed!