Chapter 1725: Movement and Stillness
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Yang Yongzhi himself should probably feel the same way, so he quickly turned sideways and pulled the young woman behind him over.
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"Well, Qing'er, this is your third sister-in-law."
"In the future, I'll still need you to take good care of…" Yang Yongzhi said.
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Yang Ruoqing's gaze then fell on her third sister-in-law, Chen Jinhong.
Chen Jinhong also raised her eyes to look at Yang Ruoheng, a few shy smiles appeared on her face.
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“Qinger, your older brother often mentioned you. He said you were the most capable one, able to bring prosperity to our Yang family and the entire village...” Chen Jinhong said with a smile.
Yang Ruqing waved her hand and smiled modestly.
"Third Brother and Third Sister-in-law are flattering me. It's everyone else lifting me up."
"Well then, you guys better bring my nephew inside, have some tea and some melon seeds."
Yang Ruohing greeted Yang Yongzhi and the others into the main hall.
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In the hall, Lao Yang saw them coming in and was excited again.
"Oh my, my great-grandson is here! Come quickly, come quickly, let grandpa hold him!"
Lao Yang's smile couldn't reach his eyes. He reached out and took the little baby from Chen Jinhong's arms, holding it there and teasing it.
What kind of interaction can a child over fifty days old have with you
But Old Yang insisted that the child had smiled at him.
Tan sat beside Lao Yang, her eyes couldn't see, but her head was tilted towards Lao Yang, obviously paying attention to her great-grandson's movements.
Both of the elderly couple are so doting on this child, and others don't want to appear out of place by not joining in.
So you were teasing him, and he was teasing you, and the child instantly became the center of everyone's attention.
Yang Yongzhi and Chen Jinhong stood aside. Yang Yongzhi grinned with pride, his face beaming.
While Chen Jinhong stood to the side, her gaze swept over everyone in the main hall.
Her thin lips twitched upward slightly, her eyes flashing with a hint of triumph, and her spine straightened.
Yang Ruqing and Luofengtang were busy making tea for Tan Shi and the others, while a group of children, including Baby, were playing in the courtyard.
In the hall, Yang Huamei walked in with Xiao Hei in her arms.
Little Hei is a year and a half old, and he will be two years old when the New Year comes.
He was already able to walk lopsidedly on the ground.
After Yang Huamei entered the main hall, she placed Xiao Hei on the ground and went to pour herself some tea.
Little Hei walked crookedly to Lao Yangtou's leg and reached out to hug Lao Yangtou's leg.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
Little Hei lifted his rear end and raised one hand, pointing at the table with effort.
This is an old-fashioned eight immortals table. Old Yang sat at the edge of the table, with teacups, bowls of melon seeds and snacks on it.
When Xiao Hei was carried in by Yang Huamei, he saw the food on the table at once.
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When Lao Yang didn't pay attention to him, he stood on his toes, stepped on the edge of the chair Lao Yang was sitting on, and tried his best to lift himself up.
All eyes were on the old Yang's grandson he was holding.
Little Hei was small and nobody noticed him slip over to Lao Yang's side. Even Wang Hong thought Little Hei was being held by Yang Huamei.
Until...
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“Bang!”
The crisp sound of the teacup shattering on the floor was followed by Xiaohui's heart-wrenching cries.
"Goodness me, there's a child right by my feet!"
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Lao Yang only realized at this moment that Xiao Hei was lying at his feet, with tea leaves on his head and his body covered in spilled tea water.
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Old Yang was startled and quickly handed the great-grandchild in his arms to Tan beside him. He then hurriedly bent down and picked up Xiao Hei.
"Little Hei, how are you..." Lao Yang was flustered and comforting him. Wang Hongquan and the others all rushed over.
"Oh my, Little Black isn't being brought by his mother, how did he end up here all alone" Wang Hongquan exclaimed loudly.
Seeing his grandson like this, Wang Hongquan was heartbroken.
At this time, Yang Huamei, who had just taken a few sips of tea, heard the commotion and hurried into the crowd.
She snatched Xiao Hei from Lao Yang's arms and quickly checked the child.
Old Yang quickly said, "I wasn't paying attention back then, and I didn't know how Xiao Hei got to my feet."
"Rustling, I thought it was a little dog moving under the table and ignored it."
"Me'er, is the child alright He should just have gotten his clothes a little wet. This tea is warm, not scalding, but next time you really need to be more careful and keep the child from running around..."
Old Yang's rambling on and on.
Yang Huamei checked the child's condition at this time, fortunately, nothing was burned.
Yang Huamei turned her head to look at the marks on the ground, then at Lao Yangtou and Tan Shi.
Then, she suddenly grabbed Little Black and slapped his bottom several times.
Little Black was wearing open-crotch pants, and the slap on his buttocks made a loud noise.
Little Hei was crying his head off, and even those around him were jumping at the sound.
Wang Shuanzi rushed in from outside, handing Dabai to Wang Hongquan, and then grabbed Yang Huamei's hand.
“The child is being unreasonable, and he was just frightened. Why are you still beating him” Wang Zhuanzi asked.
Yang Huamei raised her head, her face flushed red.
“That kid deserves a beating. Call him tough, call him clueless. He’s just running around aimlessly, doing who knows what Nobody's watching over him, if he gets burned, it serves him right!” Yang Huamei said.
This... has a lot of resentment!
Yang Ruqing originally wanted to come over and persuade, but upon hearing Yang Huamei's words, she stopped her steps, but her gaze shifted to Lao Yangtou.
Then, she found that the eyes of the other people in the room were all taciturnly focused on Lao Yangtou.
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Lao Yang's face changed several times.
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The old man also realized what was going on and started rubbing his hands as he explained to her: "Meili, if you have any anger, just vent it on me. Don't hit Xiao Hei anymore."
“It was my fault, I wasn't careful and let Xiao Hei get burned. You can scold me if you want, just don't hit the child...”
Yang Huamei ignored Lao Yangtou's words and slapped Xiaohei's buttocks hard twice, making his little bottom red.
"No one is to blame, he got what he deserved."
Yang Huamei said, scooping up the crying little Hei who had a distorted face, she carried him toward the door.
"I'll take him back to change his clothes. You guys eat, we won't!"
The commotion here alarmed the women in the backyard, who all rushed over and heard about it.
"Mary is angry, what should we do" Old Yang was a little flustered.
Nobody knew what to do, it was their own child after all, what could they do
Yang Ruqing stepped forward: "I'll take a look. You guys keep busy with what you're doing."
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After saying that, Yang Ruqing also hurried out of the house to chase Yang Huamei.
In Lao Wang's house, Yang Huamei's room.
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Little Black sat on the bed with his bottom exposed, crying. Yang Huamei, however, stood in front of the closet, covering her face and crying.
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