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Chapter 2578: God Sending a Daughter-in-Law?

    

oom.Here, Yang Wenxuan stumbled to the table and slumped over it, crying loudly, pounding his fists on the tabletop.After crying for a while, he suddenly raised his head, grabbed a pair of scissors fr...Liu glared at Yang Yongqing, "Stop whining to me. Your fourth uncle ran off, vanished without a trace. I haven't seen him alive or dead, and I can't even afford to eat, let alone help you with money."

“If you really want to marry Yu Jingu, you need to prepare at least six taels of silver, and there is still a gap of three taels. Whether you borrow or steal it, that’s your business.”

"If you don't have enough money, don't bother me. My family is about to eat, you go away, you don't have a share!"

Liu directly drove Yang Yongqing out of the kitchen. The previous picture of a loving mother and filial son instantly came to an end.

Then, Liu came to the next room and called out to Ju and San'er, as well as Kangzi, asking them to come to the kitchen for a meal.

In the blink of an eye, it's already the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, which is Laba Festival.

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Every year on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, women in Zhuang households would cook red beans, peanuts, and millet together to make a sweet and fragrant Laba porridge. It is used to offer sacrifices to heaven, earth, and ancestors.

Give treats to the children at home.

In the past, when the Yang family hadn't split up and life was hard, Mrs. Sun and her daughters-in-law would, at Mrs. Tan's suggestion, cook porridge to get by.

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Nowadays, life has gotten so much better, it’s amazing. After all this change, arriving right before the Lantern Festival is truly a great opportunity for someone as skilled with their hands as Mrs. Sun!

We had made an appointment with Guihua and the others in advance, and we went to the town together. We bought all the ingredients needed for making laba porridge at the tile market in person.

After returning, select the items to be sifted and soaked. Wait until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, get up early in the morning and use a large pot from the stove to cook fragrant and sweet rice porridge for Laba Festival.

Children also love this day, swarming around the stove and sniffing at the aroma, their mouths watering.

That's not right, Yang Ruqing was helping at her parents' home by cooking porridge with the two children.

When Tang Yazi is not at home, the two of them, along with their two children, mostly eat at Sun's place.

"Qing'er, ah, today is Lābǎ Jié. When the porridge is ready, take two bowls to your grandma and grandpa," Sun shi said as she stirred the porridge in the pot with a spatula.

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Yang Ruoqing nodded readily.

Mrs. Sun added, "Yesterday I told Liu'er not to cook the longevity rice porridge anymore, as she's already taking care of your grandmother and Hong'er."

"Your aunt is here with the child, and she can't help with anything. Willow is most likely too busy to make porridge,"

"When you go to deliver them later, bring a few extra bowls. Give some to Liu'er, your grandma, and Qingzi too, it's the holidays after all!" said Sun.

Yang Ruqing smiled and nodded again, thinking to herself that her old self was really generous.

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However, Third Sister-in-law Zhao Liuer is indeed not easy.

Last month, Old Yang and Tan followed the eldest wife's household. Under their care, the eldest mother-in-law, Jin, was nearly useless.

While Zhao Liuer is cooking and doing the laundry, you can just keep Hong'er and Fu'er together. That would be great.

So, during their time in the county town, the responsibility of supporting the eldest household primarily fell on Zhao Liuer and Yang Yongzhi's shoulders.

Luckily, Zhao Liuer and Yang Yongzhi are honest and generous people. They never hold grudges against Baba and Yang Yongjin.

Of course, Yang Yongjin and Cao Baimei were also sensible. Since they were in the county town and couldn't work at home to look after their elders, every time they returned, they would leave one or two taels of silver for Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liuer.

Moreover, Cao Baimei always came back from the county town with something in hand. Every time, she brought cloth for Zhao Liuer and snacks for Hong'er.

In comparison, Li XiuXin as the sister-in-law is... really lackluster.

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Zhaoliuer went to the pond to wash the clothes of the whole family.

In the midst of freezing cold weather, from Lao Yang's wife Tan Shi to Hong'er and Fu'er's clothes, two large buckets were overflowing.

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Zhao Liuer used a pole to carry water from the village pond. When she left the house, she didn't lock the door because Hong'er was still asleep. She just closed it slightly from the outside.

Then she went to the next room and made a gesture to Jin, asking her to go check on Hong'er in a while.

The Jin family nodded in unison.

Although the woman was a bit muddled in her thinking, she was intellectually disabled.

However, she really liked children, both the orphan Fu'er left by Yang Huilin and Qian Shi.

Still, when it comes to her own grandchildren, Jin is very fond of them.

When she was playing with the children, she didn't look like a grandmother at all, nor like a woman in her forties. Instead, she looked like an old rascal.

Playing in the mud, playing house, riding horses, all are fun activities.

That's not right, Jin just glanced at Hong'er who was fast asleep in the next room, then she quietly returned to her own room and continued playing with Fu'er.

A person, after she had left, crept stealthily into Zhao Liu'er’s room.

He rummaged through Zhao Liuer's dressing table for a while.

After rummaging through the drawers of the table,

A rummage through the wardrobe...

All attempts were in vain.

I couldn't find even a half-cent.

Then, he aimed his target at the bed and hurried over to flip the pillow.

Now, under the pillow, right against the bedboard, I found a small pouch.

The little purse was bulging, and when I opened it, there were two taels of silver inside.

He was overjoyed and quickly tucked his purse into his bosom. Just as he was about to leave, he bumped into Mr. Jin who stood at the doorway.

"Mother" Yang Yongqing was stunned, a flicker of guilt and panic crossing his eyes.

Although Jin is not very bright, he's not completely stupid.

Even the dullest mind could see what Yang Yongqing did just now, especially with all the dressing tables and whatnot in the room being turned upside down.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

Jin's face was full of blame. She rushed into the room in three quick steps, snatching Yang Yongqing’s small purse from his hand.

Yang Yongqing wasn't prepared, his hand went empty, and Jin robbed him of his purse.

He came to himself, angry, and hissed at Kim, “Give it back to me!”

Jin could not hear, but he could read his young son's lips.

She shook her head frantically, making a howling sound, pointing to the top of her head and then to the ground, stamping her foot hard.

He was eager to express something to Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongqing's natural way, Jin Shi said what she was saying, she said, there are gods three feet above the head, people are doing things, heaven is watching.

Yang Yongqing rolled his eyes, impatiently gritted his teeth.

I don't care about any gods or whatever, getting a wife is the most important thing. Even if the gods are good, will they give me a fragrant and soft wife to put in my bed

No!

Yang Yongqing turned around, pretending to give up, and made a move as if he was leaving.

Taking advantage of the fact that Jin had relaxed his guard, Yang Yongqing launched a surprise attack. He snatched the bag from Jin's hand and pushed him against the wall with his other hand.

"Bang!"

Jin's head hit the wall behind him directly, his vision went black and he fainted.

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