Changping Village, Yang Huazhong's home.

Yang Ruoqing avoided the part where Xiao An was depressed and autistic, and told Yang Huazhong and Sun about everything else.

"Father, Mom, you don't have to worry about Xiao An. He can handle it. He is still staying at He Qingsong's hometown to help appease the He family's parents."

"He asked me to send you a message to tell you what to do. Don't worry about him. He will come back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with you."

Yang Ruoqing's words were like a huge hand, directly removing the big stone that was pressing on the hearts of Yang Huazhong and Sun.

The couple breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Huazhong suddenly talked about the money Xiao An had saved. He was very surprised and very pleased.

"That guy is so careless. I thought he didn't know how to save money, but I didn't expect that he actually saved one hundred and twenty taels of silver. Not bad!"

Ms. Sun also smiled and said, "This money will be left in our village, and our parents won't have to pay for anything like marriage. It will make a difference."

Yang Huazhong nodded in agreement: "He is indeed promising, but even if his son is promising and has saved money for his wedding, we must not lose a penny from our parents' pockets. This is the rule!"

Sun naturally supports Yang Huazhong's rule.

"However, according to Xiao An, most of the 120 taels of silver he saved will be used to subsidize the He family." Sun said again.

Yang Huazhong thought for a moment and said, "This is also appropriate. After all, our Xiaoan's life was saved by He Qingsong. Life is priceless. Well done to my son for taking responsibility!"

Sun smiled bitterly, "Hey, it would be great if that kid He Qingsong could live!"

Yang Huazhong stood up, his waist and chest straightened, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

"A lot of things have been wasted in the past few days. I have to get busy quickly and collect more rice to go into the warehouse so that we, Xiao An, can save money for her wedding!"

"My dear, don't think about this thing anymore. Just do what you have to do!"

Mrs. Sun smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Yeah."

Yang Ruoqing also stood up and said to them: "Father, mother, I will help you dry the rice."

The front yard has limited floor space, and the Yang Huazhong family has 60 to 70 acres of rice fields, so there is no way to dry it in the front yard.

Yang Ruoqing suggested moving the rice to dry in the Luo family's yard next door.

"The front yard and the back yard are combined into one, so it should be able to be dried and spread out, and the road is close, making it easy to go back and forth."

Sun said: "The idea is a good one, but I still don't want it. There are so many dryings, and it's hard for you to walk. There's no room for the baby to practice kung fu."

Just as Yang Ruoqing was about to speak, Yang Huazhong on the side shouted: "Your mother is right, listen to your mother, I will call some long-term workers over later, and send all the remaining rice to the threshing floor to dry.

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"It's a long way and it's inconvenient to go back and forth." Yang Ruoqing wanted to persuade her again.

Yang Huazhong grinned: "It's nothing. I'll carry a cool bed over there and sleep there at night."

"Is this okay?"

"What's not good? When the threshing floor arrives at night, those who don't want to take the rice back home spend the night on the threshing floor! There are many people and it's lively!"

After Yang Huazhong finished speaking, he grabbed the straw hat next to him, covered his head with it, and strode out of the house.

When Mrs. Sun saw that Yang Ruoqing was still a little worried, she smiled and said, "Qing'er, just follow your father. He likes to be lively. There are people on the threshing floor at night, so it'll be fine."

In this case, Yang Ruoqing won't say anything anymore, as long as dad is happy.

I accompanied Mrs. Sun to turn over the rice in the yard. After finishing the work, the two of us went to the well in the backyard to get water to wash our hands and faces.

White rice is soft, fragrant and delicious, but the process of getting it is not easy.

Let alone transplanting the rice, drying the rice is not an easy task.

There is a layer of sharp things on the outside of the rice husk, like thorns, which stick to the skin and cause pain and itching.

No, after drying for a while, the arms and necks of the two women were all red.

"Here, rub some soap and wash it off."

Mrs. Sun handed over a piece of soap.

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing took a few handfuls and rubbed them until they were smooth. Then she rinsed them with the cool well water, making her whole body feel refreshed and comfortable.

"I heard you say that before, do the He family not plan to return to Qing'an County in the future? Will they stay in their hometown of Donglin County?" Mrs. Sun thought of this matter again and asked in detail.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "I will definitely not be able to return to this period of time now. It will be so sad to see things and miss people when I come back!"

"But in the future, no one can say for sure. After all, He's father left his hometown and came to Qing'an County to make a living when he was a teenager. His wife's natal family is here in Qing'an County, and the two children also grew up here. I heard from my hometown

There’s nothing else except a few low houses.”

Moreover, I have been out for more than 20 years. Even if I occasionally go back to walk around, my relationship with my relatives and friends is probably almost estranged.

"Xiao An has taken responsibility. From now on, if he has something to eat and our family has something to eat, there will be no shortage of any family members," said Sun.

"The He family didn't embarrass our Xiao An, and let him live a good life and help Qingsong work together. Just because of this, from now on, our Xiao An will be their son, and it is appropriate to provide for them in their old age..."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Sun and suddenly understood where Xiao An's sense of responsibility came from.

Parents are their children's best teachers. They don't need to be deliberately guided. With just a little bit of exposure during their growing years, children will already inherit the kind and upright qualities of their parents.

This is a wealth that will last a lifetime.

On the contrary, if the parents themselves have bad behavior and lack of moral character, the ideas they instill in their children will naturally be petty.

This is not loving the child, it is harming the child. When the child grows up in the future, he will eventually be severely beaten by society.

Someone came to the backyard.

The footsteps were hurried and the sound was even hurried.

"Third sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, are you at home?"

Mrs. Sun had just finished washing her face and raised her head: "It seems to be your aunt?"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing turned her head, she saw Yang Huamei coming over in a hurry, as if she was stepping on hot wheels.

Because of where Yang Ruoqing was standing, she could see Yang Huamei coming over at a glance, but Yang Huamei couldn't see her at first glance and could only see Sun who had just stood up.

"Third sister-in-law, I want to borrow some money from you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Yang Ruoqing was also there.

"Qing...Qing'er, are you back?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly, "I just got home today."

"Oh, oh, what about that, is Xiao An okay?" Yang Huamei asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "It's okay, thank you aunt for thinking about me."

Yang Huamei also smiled and stood there without moving forward, pinching the corners of her clothes, feeling a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Sun has always been a good-natured person who is willing to help others, especially since Yang Huamei had cared about Xiao An before, so Mrs. Sun naturally had to pay more attention to Yang Huamei.

"Meier, just now you said you wanted to borrow money from me? How much do you want to borrow?" Mrs. Sun came over and asked with concern.

"Ah? I..."
Chapter completed!