Chapter 3930: Cleaning Up the Mess

st like I crush an ant."He also mimed pinching Yang Ruqing's cheek.With gritted teeth and bared claws."What a lack of manners!" Yang Ruqing shook her head.This is a simple example of how to use HTML t...Yet Yang Ruqing was stunned.

A strange feeling welled up in her heart suddenly. She sighed, realizing that her child had truly grown up. Beneath the playful and cheerful exterior, there was a gradually maturing heart. This filled her with comfort.

But the child's carefulness and consideration also made her feel a bit burdened. She felt that her own idea of being the best mother might have inadvertently put a chain around the child, locking up her hands and feet, preventing her from doing what she wanted to do.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ruqing looked up at Luo Fengtang and said, "Alright, I won't stop you. You decide how to raise this child, just follow her interests!"

Luò Fēng Táng let out a sigh of relief.

Yang Ruqing added, "But I have a request. You must promise to agree to it and convey it to her so she agrees too."

“Speak.” said Luofengtang.

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Yang Ruqing said, "Before the age of fifteen, no matter how well she practices her martial arts, she cannot be taken to the battlefield!"

Luo Fengtang pondered for a moment, then nodded emphatically.

He reached out and pulled Yang Ruqing into his arms, "Don't worry, she's my daughter. I care about her just as much as you do!"

Yang Ruqing nestled in his arms, helplessly sighed: "Well, our Lao Luo family will have an heir in the future. A female general is about to emerge."

Luo Fengtang sent Yang Ruqing to the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house. Watching her enter the courtyard and then the brightly lit main hall, he finally turned and returned home.

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When Yang Ruqing arrived at the main hall, almost everyone from Old Yang's family was already there.

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Old Yang, as usual, sat at the head of the Eight Immortals table, smoking a dry pipe. The smoke circled in the air behind his unreadable face.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming sat on either side, with their eldest brother Yang Yongxian and third brother Yang Yongzhi sitting on a bench.

Yang Yongxian hung his head like a prisoner about to be interrogated. His dejected appearance made Yang Ruoqing feel distressed.

"Qing'er, I've been waiting for you. Come sit here."

Cao Baimei beckoned Yang Ruqing over, and Yang Ruqing quickly came to sit beside Cao Baimei.

Turning back, I saw that Mrs. Sun and Xiaohua were gone. They were probably afraid of Feng'er making a fuss, so they took him to the backyard early.

"Father, Qing'er is here too. If you have anything to say, you can say it." Yang Huazhong reminded in a low voice.

Lao Yang nodded, spitting out the cigarette from his mouth. Then he pulled out the dry tobacco pipe from his lips and tapped it against the table leg beside him. His eyes, both stern and solemn, swept over the few people sitting at the table before him, followed by a heavy sigh.

"Tonight, I called you all here to tell you something. Our Yang family has always been honest and upright throughout our generations. But this time, someone is going to stab us in the back!" he said.

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“Father, you’re being too serious. In my opinion, this is a good thing. It shows that our Yongxian has grown up, become more discerning, and developed his abilities. He's bringing us an heir for the Yang family. This is a good thing…” Yang Huaming smiled.

Old Yang glared fiercely at Yang Huaming: "Don't pull that crap on me, that's irresponsible!"

The old man raised his pipe and pointed at Yang Yongxian, but addressed Yang Huaming: "If Yongxian hadn't divorced Li Xiuxin, then this child would be legitimate. I would naturally clap my hands in delight that our old Yang family has another addition."

"But right now, Yongxian and Li Xiu's heart are inseparable, yet they have a child in the belly of another woman! How can this be looked at by others This doesn't match Yongxian's identity as a scholar!" The old man said.

Besides, the Liao family is related to our Lao Yang family. The Liao family's daughter will be getting married in August during the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is just over three months away. They've even invited carpenters to start making her dowry.

“Now that such a disgraceful incident has occurred, what should we do Oh!” The old man sighed and furrowed his brow in confusion.

Yang Huaming was still secretly smiling and said, "Dad, you shouldn't always think about bad things, like gossiping and slandering people. If those outsiders could really kill someone with just their words, there wouldn't be so many bad people in the world!"

He glanced at Yang Yongxian again, then said, "Father, you should think on the bright side. Li Xiuxin is carrying your son after all, a human life is precious, isn't that what you always say"

"Look at Yongxian, she's thirty now, and finally she's going to be a mother! That's wonderful news!"

Old Yang's eyebrows were furrowed into a knot. "Even after Miss Liao enters the house, she will be able to have children!"

Yang Huaming said: "That's not necessarily true. For women who can give birth, having a baby is like an old hen laying eggs, one after another."

“But for those who can't give birth, that's a lifelong affair. Besides, what if they have three daughters like Liu’s in the first breath”

Upon hearing this, Lao Yang remained silent.

And Cao Baimei, sitting beside Yang Ruohua, visibly stiffened.

Yang Ruqing felt the change in Cao Bamei. Thinking of Cao Bamei marrying her second cousin Yang Yongjin, she also gave birth to two daughters.

Yang Ruqing then chimed in, “Grandpa, Uncle Four, I think the main topic for our family meeting tonight should be how to resolve this. We should focus on the marriage of Big Brother and Miss Liao. Discussing whether it's a boy or a girl is still a bit premature.”

Yang Huaming fell silent.

Old Yang nodded. "Well, Qing'er is right, we've gone off topic."

"Qing'er ah, what do you think about this matter What do you think is the best solution for everyone" The old man went on smoothly and asked Yang Ruqing.

Yang Ruqing smiled: "This kind of thing, there is no perfect solution. If you accommodate one, you will inevitably offend the other."

Old Yang's eyebrows furrowed again.

Yang Ruqing turned her head and her gaze fell on Yang Yongxian, who had been sitting opposite her the whole time without saying a word.

"Big brother, you're the one who caused all this. Li Xiuxin jumped into the river for you, and now you've stirred up a hornet's nest. This isn't the time to be silent," she said in a clear voice.

Yang Yongxian raised a bitter face and glanced at Yang Ruqing, lamenting, "I'm really a fool! If God gave me a chance to do it again, I would never make that mistake!"

Yang Ruqing said: "Big brother, it's useless to say these remorseful and self-blaming words now. There is no regret medicine in the world."

"Right now, to get this thing sorted out, you first need to be completely honest with us and tell us what really happened."

"Didn't you break up with Li Xiuxin before Didn't you announce to everyone that your relationship was over How did you end up together again" Yang Ruqing asked directly.

Lao Yang also quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes, Yongxian, what Qing'er said is right. This afternoon, your Uncle and I will go to the school to find you. You kept stammering and wouldn't tell the truth, and then made excuses about having class, sending us home early."

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“Now Qing'er is asking you, you really can't hide anymore, or this mess will be impossible to clean up!”

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