After a bowl of tea, Yang Ruoqing led the carriage to the entrance of the courtyard. Behind the stone lion blocking the wind at the entrance, Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi stood there holding a quilt, their faces covered by hats.

They were fully clothed and wore cotton-padded jackets and trousers. The morning mist shrouded them, and the brims of their hats and the outside of their cotton-padded jackets were covered with a layer of moisture, making them look cold.

"Aunt, uncle, please carry the things to the car."

Yang Ruoqing led the carriage to them and stopped beside them.

Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi raised their heads. Yang Huamei seemed to be stunned by the cold. She looked around blankly and turned around before she saw Yang Ruoqing.

"Hey, okay, okay."

As for Wang Shuanzi, his eyebrows were covered with ice, and he was shivering as he moved the quilt with Yang Huamei.

The quilt slipped from their arms, and with Yang Huamei's exclamation, the quilt fell to the cold ground.

Yang Huamei leaned over to pick it up. Her hands seemed numb from the cold and so stiff that she couldn't hold the quilt at all.

Wang Shuanzi bent down to pick it up, but slipped and fell to the ground.

"Shuanzi Shuanzi!" Yang Huamei shouted, not caring to pick up the quilt and turned around to pull Wang Shuanzi again.

Seeing them like this, Yang Ruoqing could only sigh softly, put down the reins, picked up the quilt with one hand and tucked it under her arm, and freed up her other hand to help Yang Huamei lift Wang Shuanzi up.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine." Wang Shuanzi was embarrassed and annoyed. Once again he proved that he was really a waste. He fell down and couldn't get up!

"Shuanzi, if you really can't do it, you should go home. It's okay to wait at home. Qing'er and I will go to the county seat together."

Seeing Wang Shuanzi's appearance, Yang Huamei was really worried that he wouldn't be able to withstand the bumps and cold on the road. What would happen if his condition worsened?

However, Wang Shuanzi was unusually determined this time. He gritted his teeth and shook his head and said: "No, I won't go back. I have to go to the prison to have a good talk with Dabai!"

The son's fault for not teaching his father is his fault. He has to do something to save his son, otherwise, it's really over!

Yang Ruoqing was beside her and helped them put the bedding in the carriage. She was also very moved when she heard the conversation between the couple.

Uncle Shuanzi is a man who knows honor and disgrace, has upright views, and has a sense of responsibility.

If he had been in good health and energetic, Dabai and Xiaohei wouldn't have been spoiled like this by their grandmother and mother.

Since ancient times, it is true that loving mothers often lose their sons.

"Aunt, uncle, get in the car." Yang Ruoqing greeted again.

The car has been specially renovated, making it warm and comfortable. The charcoal stove, tea sets and pastries are all available.

After Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi entered the warm carriage, they felt like they had entered another world.

"This is so comfortable!"

Wang Shuanzi touched this and looked at that. It was his first time to ride in the Luo family's big carriage. It felt very different from the ox-cart.

Yang Huamei felt hot after sitting in, so she took off the hats on her and Wang Shuanzi's heads and put them on the stove aside to bake.

"The carriage of Qing'er's family must be comfortable. It is more comfortable than the carriages of the third and fifth brothers." Yang Huamei said.

Wang Shuanzi nodded. The blanket sitting under his butt felt different to the touch. Could it be the velvet they were talking about?

Wang Shuanzi suddenly became cautious and did not dare to move around while sitting there.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and Yang Ruoqing handed in a water bag.

"Auntie, uncle, I brought you something to drink, honey and wolfberry water to ward off the cold."

Wang Shuanzi wanted to decline, but Yang Huamei had already reached out to take it.

"This is a good thing, Qing'er, you are serious about it."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Then I'll drive."

"Okay, okay, let's get going!"

The curtain of the carriage fell again, the carriage started slowly, and then drove smoothly on the road to Qingshui Town.

In the carriage, Wang Shuanzi looked at Yang Huamei with reproachful eyes. Although he said nothing, Yang Ruoqing understood the meaning in his eyes.

This was blaming her for not picking up Yang Ruoqing's things. People left such a warm carriage to them to help move things, so why should they be served with tea and water?

Yang Huamei directly pulled out the cork on the water bag and brought the still steaming honey and wolfberry water to Wang Shuanzi's mouth.

"Stop glaring at me. If you are told to drink, just drink. If you can't hold on, you will cause trouble for Qing'er and me. Drink quickly."

After doing this for a long time, his wife desperately took these things for his sake, and Wang Shuanzi could not even utter any words of blame.

"You drink first, and I'll drink whatever you can't finish later," he said.

Yang Huamei was amused, "If I really drink it, nothing will happen to you."

Wang Shuanzi also laughed, "It's okay, just drink it all."

Yang Huamei glared at him, "Okay, don't push me around. I'm stronger than you. If you are told to drink, you can drink. Don't let Qing'er down."

Wang Shuanzi took a few sips.

It's sweet and sweet. When you drink it, it feels like a trickling warm current slowly flowing down your internal organs. Everywhere it flows, it warms it.

"It's really good stuff. It'll make your whole body warm after drinking it. Come on, you can try it too."

He thrust the water bag into Yang Huamei's hand and insisted on her drinking it.

Yang Huamei had no choice but to raise her head and take a few sips.

"Don't mention it, it tastes delicious," she said.

"It tastes good, so you can drink it all. I'm full." Wang Shuanzi said again.

Yang Huamei shook her head, "I don't dare to drink too much, so as not to have to pee on the road, which is inconvenient, I'll give it to you."

Wang Shuanzi smiled, "Don't I have to pee?"

Yang Huamei said: "It's convenient for you men to pee. You can just find a place and turn your back. It's not like us women, who have to pick up their pants and find a sheltered place... Let's not talk about that. Hurry up."

Don’t get ink stains after drinking!”

In front of the carriage, Yang Ruoqing was driving the carriage seriously, but she could clearly hear the conversation between the two people in the carriage.

The cold wind was howling, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

All romantic and romantic vows are nothing compared to a couple pushing each other back and forth for a bag of honey and wolfberry water.

Sweetness and affection are not as simple as saying "I love you", "I miss you" and "I can't live without you".

Only real care that is integrated into daily necessities is the expression of true love for someone.

Life does not require any sense of ritual, just live it in a practical and comfortable way.

Also, in this life, please be kind to the partners around you.

Because in the end, the one who can stay with you is not your children, but your significant other. This is exactly what the so-called young couple and old partners are like.
Chapter completed!