"What's your plan?" Xiaojuan asked.

Yang Huaming glanced at the door of the house, and then said in a low voice: "I plan to let Ju'er and Chen Biao move back to Chen Biao's hometown."

"Ah?" Xiaojuan was surprised, "Ju'er came to ask for a son-in-law. She and Chen Biao got married in Lao Yang's house. Why do you want them to move back to Chen's house?"

Yang Huaming said: "I used to ask Ju'er to recruit a son-in-law because I don't have a biological son of my own."

"Kang Xiaozi was born with a disability, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to marry a wife, not to mention that he is not my son."

"That's why I want Ju'er to recruit a son-in-law so that he can take care of us until we die."

"Now that I have Goudaner, my biological son, I no longer need them, so naturally I have to send them away,"

"Otherwise, Goudan'er will get half of the more than ten acres of farmland in this family, and the young couple will get half of it."

Xiaojuan thought about Yang Huaming's words and felt that they made sense.

"But Fourth Brother, have you ever thought about it? At this moment, there are eight people in our fourth room eating together, not including the old couple."

"Eight people eat, and you and Chen Biao make money, which is equivalent to one person supporting four people."

"If you drive them back to the Chen family and treat them as your married daughter and son-in-law, then from now on you will be raising six people by yourself."

"With your wages, deducting the food, drinks and toiletries for the six of us, how much money can you save for our little dog Daner? This seems to be even more uneconomical!" Xiaojuan said.

When Yang Huaming heard this, he wondered why he had not thought of this?

what is it now?

Seeing that Yang Huaming was in a dilemma, Xiaojuan's eyes flashed, and then she said: "If you want to drive him out, I have a chance."

A way."

"What can we do? Say it quickly!" Yang Huaming urged.

Xiaojuan waved to Yang Huaming, and Yang Huaming quickly climbed onto the bed and put his ear to Xiaojuan's mouth.

After listening to Xiaojuan's whisper, Yang Huaming's eyes lit up.

"What a great idea, why didn't I think of it? Juan'er, you are smart enough to share my worries!" Yang Huaming praised.

But Xiaojuan smiled shyly and said meekly: "People say that you will be stupid for three years after being pregnant. I am not smart. I just feel sorry for you, Fourth Brother, because you have to support so many people. You are under too much pressure and I can't bear it!"

Yang Huaming put his arms around Xiaojuan and said, "It's better that you are nice to me, unlike that yellow-faced woman in the West House who disgusts me all the time, makes me trouble and troubles me!"

"You are more capable than she is, you can share my worries, you can live up to your expectations, and you have given birth to a son for me. I, Yang Huaming, will definitely not treat you badly!" he said.

Xiaojuan looked at Yang Huaming gratefully, with admiration and tenderness in her peach blossom eyes.

"When Goudan'er is two or three years old, my body will be in better condition. Then I will give you, Fourth Brother, a son," she said.

The more sons the better, Yang Huaming liked hearing Xiaojuan’s words the most.

"Okay, that's great. Then we won't do the nanny thing like waiting on people. From now on, you can focus on taking care of Dog Dan'er at home, and leave the other things to me!"

Yang Huaming hugged Xiaojuan's neck and began to nibble on it. She was still in confinement and her body was not clean and she could not perform the rituals of husband and wife.

Yang Huaming could only hold Xiaojuan's neck and chew it randomly to satisfy his craving.

Xiaojuan's gaze was directed through the window to the west room opposite, with a determined sneer on her lips.

In the past few years, in the backyard of Lao Yang's house, I had been bullied into a bad state by Liu's ugly and old shrew.

Especially during the year or so when I was disfigured, I really felt hopeless.

But God had mercy on me, and I miraculously healed after applying some medicine, and even became pregnant and gave birth to a child.

Since God has given her the opportunity, she must seize it and become the mistress of the fourth room of the old Yang family, drive out the yellow-faced woman and her children, and let her son

It is natural that he will become a fourth-bedroom child. He will take the scientific examination in the future and become a successful person!

…

Mrs. Sun was also worried that Yang Huaming would come over soon to express dissatisfaction, but several days had passed and Yang Huaming had not said a single unnecessary word.

Every day I would come here to visit, walk around, chat a few words about home affairs, and then leave, never mentioning the wet nurse.

Sun didn't understand, so she talked to Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong in private.

Yang Huazhong said: "Eighty percent I figured it out after I went back. It's best if I figure it out."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and did not express her position. Regardless of whether she figured it out or not, the real world was, to put it bluntly, just like a game.

Everyone speaks with data, and whoever is stronger has the final say. The big one has the final say, and the small one has no human rights.

Even if the fourth uncle couldn't figure it out, he still wanted the job in the restaurant and the stable happiness of supporting his family with the fixed amount of money every month, so he couldn't come here to cause trouble.

Fourth uncle is a smart man and should be able to think about it himself.

Even though he was a bit stubborn at the time, Xiaojuan would think about it.

The maids who come from wealthy families have children, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Especially this Xiaojuan, when Ping'er was here, she reminded Yang Ruoqing that Xiaojuan's parents were very capable and scheming people in the Yang Mansion in Yuncheng.

of joy.

…

Mrs. Sun sent Xiaojie over.

"Aunt, uncle, sister, sister-in-law, my mother sent me over to say hello to you. Please stop cooking at noon and go to my house to eat."

"The eldest grandfather and uncle from Sunjiagou came over to pay my New Year's greetings," Xiaojie said.

Mrs. Sun looked surprised, "What? Xiaojie, are you saying that your great-grandfather is here too?"

Xiaojie nodded.

"Then who else is coming?" Sun asked again.

Xiaojie said: "Uncle, aunt, cousin Cui'er, there are only four in their family."

"My mother said to ask my aunt to help with the cooking. My sister-in-law has to nurse the baby and can't help."

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, and while looking for an apron in the room, she said to Yang Huazhong: "Uncle is here, I will go over first, and you will all come over for dinner later."

Yang Huazhong was originally going to go to the village to chat with Chang Gen and Daniu. When he heard this, he quickly said: "My father-in-law is here. My son-in-law must go over and talk with him. I will go with you."

The couple hurriedly went to the opposite side.

Here, Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua also made an appointment to go over to say hello to Daga Gong.

Yang Ruoqing didn't have a deep impression of Daga Gong before. She only heard some stories about Daga Gong being unruly, violent and unfilial when he was young.

One day when I was middle-aged, I saw an old bird feeding a young bird, and I repented. From then on, I transformed into a good son with twenty-four filial piety.

Therefore, in Yang Ruoqing's previous concept, Dagagong was just one of the ordinary mountain people.
Chapter completed!