Chapter 4737: Mid-Autumn Festival
ing analyzed every word with care.Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!But every analysis that comes out of it is so helpless.Yang Huazhong couldn't help but speak up: "Don't...Besides Yang Ruqing, the other three people were all injured to varying degrees after their trip to Ziwei Cave. Some suffered internal injuries, while others had external wounds.
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Zuo Junmo suggested that the family of four not rush back to Changping Village and stay at his place for a while longer to recuperate.
It's a good idea for everyone to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together.
Yang Ruqing then discussed this with Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang himself didn't mind his own injury, but he was worried that the bumpy road would harm Chen'er's recovery.
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So the couple agreed, following Zuo Junmo's suggestion, to spend Mid-Autumn Festival here before returning.
The Zuo family was overjoyed. Zuo Junmo specially sent a servant riding fast to Changping Village to inform Luoti the blacksmith and Yang Huazhong, telling them not to worry.
Of course, regarding their injuries and recuperation, the servants were instructed not to utter a single word about it.
By the time the servant returned, he had also brought two baskets.
“This wicker basket contains dried salted fish sent by Mr. Luo to his wife. He said these fish were raised in their own fishpond and are very plump.”
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The other basket was filled with dried goods from the mountains, and two jin of mooncakes. These were gifts from the old lady's in-laws sent by her daughter-in-law. She said the mooncakes were homemade and had five different fillings.
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Looking at these two baskets, Lao Fuzi (Elder Mrs.) Zuoli was very grateful.
He rewarded the servant and then happily went to the backyard to prepare for the festival.
Changping Village, on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival.
Because the four mouths this year stayed in Huguang County to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian discussed together, planning for both families to have a reunion dinner on the two nights of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Old Yang and Tan's August were eating and drinking with the third room, but on Mid-Autumn night, only Old Yang appeared at the dinner table, with no sign of Tan.
“Qing’er’s mother, Qing’er’s nanny still refuses to come back today Today is a festival…”
Just before the meal was served, Wang Cuilian came to the front yard to set out bowls and chopsticks. She took the opportunity to glance at the number of people present, then returned to the back yard kitchen and whispered to Sun Shi in a low voice.
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Sun Shi gave a wry smile. "Isn't that the truth Tonight, this staircase is finally clear. But Grandmother is furious and won't come down."
"As for the old man, he's made up his mind and won't give in to the old woman. And the old woman, she had planned to come back, even packed her bags, but then got angry with the old man again. Now the two of them are even more at odds." Sun said.
“Did Lao San go to Old Wang's place today” Wang Cuilian asked again.
Mrs. Sun nodded: “I went to ask two days ago, and I even ran there twice today, but it was useless, oh well, it's frustrating!”
Wang Cuilian nodded, this matter was indeed upsetting.
In other families, elders worry about their younger generations. When a son and daughter-in-law have a minor argument, the daughter-in-law runs back to her parents' home, and the in-laws can't eat or sleep, running back and forth to dissuade them.
But when it came to Old Yang's family, things were reversed. The two elderly in-laws, both in their sixties or seventies, had a falling out, causing their children and daughters-in-law to worry as well.
Matters between the in-laws are delicate, and as a son-in-law or daughter-in-law, it's not convenient to get too involved. It's truly frustrating.
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In the hall, Yang Huazhong sat aside, watching Lao Yangtou and Luo Tiejiang chat animatedly. The old man burst into hearty laughter from time to time.
Yang Huazhong was completely baffled.
Dad, is this fake
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Mother is still living at Old Wang's house because of the disagreement, Yongxian is in jail, and yet father can still smile so happily
It must be fake.
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Finally, when the dinner was over and the Luo family had left, Old Yang was still sitting there drinking tea, his face flushed red, every breath carrying a strong scent of alcohol.
"Dad, can I tell you something straight from the heart"
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Yang Huazhong pushed a plate of mooncakes to Lao Yang's face and asked.
At this time, besides the two of them, there was no one else in the house.
Lao Yang looked at Yang Huazhong sideways with a glint in his eye: "If this has anything to do with your mother, you can forget about it. Don't even think about it!"
He was right on the spot. Yang Huazhong smiled awkwardly.
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"Well, I didn't mean to say that. What I wanted to tell you, Dad, is something between men." Yang Huazhong reorganized his words and continued.
Seeing Lao Yang's silence, Yang Huazhong continued, "I think for men, we should have broad minds. Women are born to be troublesome and you can't reason with them."
"As someone once said, she married us to bear children and manage the household, not to debate with us. Having a child isn't easy, they have to go through the gate of hell, and giving birth to five or six children means going through it many times over. It's certainly not easy..."
"Stop, stop!" Old Yang raised his hand impatiently and cut off Yang Huazhong's words.
“Going around and around, I still want to persuade a truce.” Yang Huazhong said.
“Lao San, ah, Dad is going to tell you the truth. I understand all those points you made.”
"I also want to tell you, as a man, our hearts must be broad and we need to tolerate a woman's fussing and bother. I have tolerated your mother for a lifetime, otherwise, she would have developed this foul temper."
"But our men also have things they can't tolerate, and we can't let sand into our eyes!"
At this point, Lao Yang pointed to the top of his head: "This area can't be green, not even a big leaf of green can be allowed. Do you understand"
Yang Huazhong was amused and bewildered.
“Father, how many times do we have to tell you this Mother isn't that kind of person at all. Besides, she’s so old now, you...This isn't a joke, is it!” Yang Huazhong said.
The misunderstanding between the two spouses had actually been conveyed to each other through Yang Huazhong and Yang Huamei.
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But the problem now is that both sides know what the other cares about, yet neither person is willing to take the first step back.
"With you siblings acting like megaphones, relaying every word, your mother knows exactly what I'm bothered by! If she had any sense at all, if she still valued me as a man, she should come back herself and avoid any suspicion!" Old Yang tapped the table angrily.
Yang Huazhong said, "My mother is a woman, and she cares about her reputation. This matter still has to be handled by your father..."
Old Yang suddenly let out a low growl: "She's a woman, so she cares about her face. I'm a man, so my face is just someone else's sole"
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Yang Huazhong was so scared that he didn't dare to make a sound.
Lao Yang took a gulp of tea and slammed the teacup heavily on the table.
“If she wants to come back, let her come back on her own. If she expects me to pick her up, then don't bother coming back. Anyway, this life is almost over, and I've had enough!”
Old Yang had lost his appetite for mooncakes, and he got up, puffing with anger, and walked toward the front room.
After taking a few steps, he turned back and picked up the fallen tobacco pipe from the table, inserting it into his waistband. "This tobacco pipe isn't bad," he said. "You have a good heart."
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This dry tobacco pipe was specially bought by Yang Huazhong for Old Yang two days ago. The old one that Old Yang liked and kept was still there, so now Old Yang has two dry tobacco pipes.
“As long as Dad likes it.” Yang Huazhong said with a smile.
Lao Yang nodded. "I like it. I'll go back to my old house first. You guys should rest early too. As for your mother's side, don't worry about it. She just needs to be taught a lesson!"
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