Yang Liansheng put down the bowl, his eyes filled with an obscure expression.
"Uncle~"
Yang Aiguo's anger was ignited at once. He stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and grabbed the boy's collar tightly, forcing Yang Liansheng to stand up and look at him.
With a pained expression, he said, "You still remember that I'm your uncle! Look at what you've done! Are you worthy of me and the Lu family?"
The man's saliva almost sprayed on his face.
Even Zhang Ying was frightened by the scene. She had sent a telegram to her husband about the miscarriage, but she never expected him to come so soon.
"Uncle! It's not what you think. I admit that I was wrong in this matter, but there must be a reason first..."
Yang Liansheng twisted his elbow to break free from Yang Aiguo's restraint, coughed twice, his handsome face flushed red, and even his eyes were a little misty.
"What's the excuse? Did your aunt do anything wrong by adopting you? It's ok that you're lawless normally, but you really have no one to discipline you!"
There was a look of astonishment in the boy's eyes, he couldn't believe it.
These words were actually said by his closest uncle.
Yang Aiguo threw the bag on the ground, squatted down and held his head in regret.
"Yes, I failed to see my godmother off for the last time. It was my fault, but your aunt Zhang Ying took on the responsibility of adopting you without a word. How could you bear to hurt her..." The man's voice was faintly tearful.
It was the first time that Yang Liansheng saw his uncle show weakness.
His heart was not made of iron. Who knew that this woman had bad intentions from the beginning? If this had happened, he would have been in a difficult position.
"Things are not what you think. I was a little impulsive that day, but my aunt..."
Zhang Ying raised her eyes and saw the young man looking straight at her with complicated eyes, just like when he went crazy that day, but she still had her sanity.
Interrupt immediately.
"Don't worry about it. I fell down accidentally. What does it have to do with Liansheng? Don't listen to the villagers' gossip."
Zhang Ying's tone was neither hurried nor slow, and there was a hint of gentleness in it, as if this matter had no effect on her at all. She was kind and generous.
"Yingzi, you, you have suffered..." The man only saw his wife in his eyes.
This was the first time the boy had met a woman like this. Unlike his mother's dominance, her weakness was her best weapon.
"Uncle, I didn't push Auntie anyway. As for how the child died, heh... Auntie should know better than me."
Yang Liansheng chuckled and walked out without caring about their reactions.
Anyway, my uncle-in-law doesn't listen to anything he says.
As the old saying goes, once you get a wife, you will forget your mother, not to mention that he is just a nephew.
…
weekend.
Zhu Lihua took half a day off and got up early in the morning to wash the dried pig's trotters, chop them into pieces, and put them in a casserole to cook with the wind-blown radish.
The radishes were exchanged by our neighbor Aunt Ding. These unsightly little radishes were left to shrivel and wrinkle in the wind. When I cut one or two of them while stewing soup, they are incredibly fragrant.
After the soup was simmering, she began to clean the eels. She used sharpened bamboo sticks to pin the eels to the bench and then cut them open. It was simple and easy.
Seeing that Qin Qing had also gotten up, she hurriedly asked, "Nannan, you told Brother Shen yesterday that you would come home the next day, right?"
Qin Qing blinked her innocent eyes, snapped her fingers, and said solemnly, "Mom, this is the third time you've asked. He will come."
Then he strengthened his tone, "He will definitely come."
Zhu Lihua breathed a sigh of relief and smiled embarrassedly.
"Mom, aren't you afraid that he won't come and waste all these delicious foods?"
We could have eaten more if he hadn't come.
Of course, Qin Qing didn't dare say this out loud, for fear of being accused of disrespect.
When the sun was about to reach its zenith, the sound of brakes was heard outside the yard.
Qin Qing ran out first and finally came. If she didn't come earlier, her ears would have been callused.
Shen Kuo had just stopped the car when he saw Qin Qingfeng running out in a hurry. He joked, "Don't worry, don't worry. I can't run away."
Qin Qing stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes.
“The monk may escape, but the temple cannot.”
Monk Shen was amused by the little girl and handed over the thing in his hand.
Qin Qing asked curiously, "What is this?"
Shen Kuo smiled and said, "I can't just come here to eat for free, so I brought you some food."
She wanted to see how casual this person was.
Wow, a whole can of malted milk!
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