As soon as Tan heard this, he was about to put on his shoes and go to Sun's house to confront Cui'er's mother, but Yang Huazhong stopped him.

“Oh my god, I came here because I don't want this to happen again, I don't want it to get out of hand.”

“Please, please don’t go! Otherwise, your son won't be able to show his face anywhere!” he said.

Tan shi was rational, but her anger was held in check by reason. She gritted her teeth and said, "This... this is like a toad wanting to eat swan meat. She even wants to take aim at the men of our old Yang family?"

“Just like mother, just like daughter! This girl is thinking about my Da'an, and her mother is thinking about Lao San. A pair of shameless sluts!” Tan Shi said angrily.

"Alright, alright, stop with that nonsense. Let's just talk about what we're going to do next." Lao Yang took his dry tobacco pipe out of his mouth and said.

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Tan said, "What else can we do? Pack two sets of clothes, and let's move to the third brother's place and live with him for a while. When the third daughter-in-law comes back, we'll just come back then. It's such a simple matter!"

When Yang Huazhong heard this, he became excited and said, "That's exactly what I meant..."

Old Yang pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Alright, go ahead. Let that foolish woman know it's difficult and give up this idea as soon as possible!"

Thus, Lao Yangtou and Tan shi moved to Yang Huazhong's house swiftly and decisively.

The old couple lived next door to Yang Huazhong. They would know if anything happened just by hearing a shout.

Sun family, Da Sun was cooking in the kitchen, Cuier's mother helped her.

After this period of time together, because Cui’er and her mother were relatively well-behaved, at least in front of Grand Mistress Sun.

The mother and daughter lived a disciplined life. Cui'er rarely left the house, staying indoors to embroider and take care of her sick grandfather.

While Cuier's mother took care of cleaning the courtyard and things like shoveling the pigpen.

... Cui'er's father helped Xiaojie's father manage the pigsty, feeding pigs, chopping pig fodder, slaughtering pigs, and selling pork...

In this way, both the eldest grandson and his wife felt much lighter.

And you don't even have to pay wages, just provide three meals a day.

It was just like having two maidservants at home. And Cui'er's mother was very good at pleasing Da Sun, always saying things she liked to hear.

Mrs. Da Sun is a straightforward person. As long as you are well-behaved and don't cause her any trouble, she won't make things difficult for you.

At this time, Da Sun was washing rice in the basin and Cui'er's mother was adding firewood to the stove.

Looking at the amount of rice Da Sun was washing, he hinted and asked, "The rice seems a little less today than usual. So, didn't your third son come for dinner today?"

"Big Sun sighed, not knowing what to make of it. As she washed rice and started cooking, she said: “That’s right. The third son sent Xiao Yu over earlier to say that he’d taken the Yang family’s elderly couple in to live with him, and from now on, they would cook their own meals, but wouldn’t come over for dinner!”

Cuier's mother sighed, a flicker of thought crossing her eyes.

Da Sun continued, "The youngest son is truly filial, and he's also responsible for his brothers at home."

"Originally, this month the Yang family's elders were supposed to stay with the eldest son's family. The third son insisted on bringing them over, saying they needed company and it would be more lively."

"After all, the third child is still filial..."

Cuier's mother did not listen to the words that Da Sun shi said after her. She kept recalling what had happened last night in her mind.

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Last night, she dressed up specially to look for Yang Huazhong. She had been paying attention to him for a long time.

No, it should be said that back then he was still a young man. When he first went to Sunjiagou to meet Qinger's mother for the “first look,” her elder sister-in-law, who came over to help cook, fell in love with him at first sight.

The young man from outside the mountains is really handsome, tall and big, with broad shoulders and solid arms.

Being with others, always smiling, speaking humbly, and doing things practically. Though not talkative, one gives a feeling of honesty and reliability.

Besides, there are many brothers in the family, and there are also many helpers.

Let's take a look at my own man, he's average height. Really straight, even taller than me by half a finger.

They are good at hanging around in the corners, smoking dry tobacco and basking in the sun with those poor old men in the mountains, chatting nonsense. But once they leave the mountains, they have no skills at all. They spend their days helping the Sun family muck out pigpens and raise pigs. They don't even know how to find a job in town.

His father-in-law just says whatever he wants, and never takes her or their daughter's side.

It's heartbreaking. He has no money, is useless, and has a soft spot for others. It's truly disheartening.

So last night on the Mid-Autumn Festival, she intentionally got her family's that one drunk, then tidied herself up and snuck out into the darkness.

Life is short, she felt this was a good opportunity.

Though Yang Huazhong looks down on himself, he is still a man and needs that.

Qing'er's mother has been gone for two months. He is such a strong man, just in his early forties, he must be thinking about her too, right?

She didn't care what he thought of her, she just wanted to be his lover for a night and have him treat her well.

It would be enough for her to experience the feeling of being loved by such a strong and tall man.

Of course, if he still wanted a taste of her "wild game" later on, she'd be happy to give him some more.

But by then, there would be no free meals. You'd have to give him some silver, after all. He was the village head, he wouldn't mind a little extra!

Man proposes, God disposes. Even such a tall, strong man, was so cowardly?

Even a piece of fat meat right in front of your mouth, you wouldn't dare to take a bite.

Look at how scared you were last night, wetting your pants! You're such a coward!

Now they've even brought along those two old geezers to live with them. It's truly pathetic. I heard that Tan's blind old woman is quite formidable.

That's enough for today. Let's see what other people are like next time. There are plenty of men around Changping Village my age anyway.

Without Yang Huazhong, we can find other people, such as Luo Tiejiang, Changgen, and Daniu...

These are all just a few pennies, beggars shouldn't even think about it!

With a plan in mind, Cui'er worked even harder at stacking firewood.

On Cui'er's side, she also gradually began to find various excuses to go out.

“Aunty, I made two pairs of little tiger-head shoes for Xiao Shunzi. They’re for autumn wear. Do you think this color scheme works?”

Cuier brought two pairs of small shoes to find Da Sun Shi and said,

Hearing that shoes had been made for the precious grandson, the grandmother quickly put down her work and took them over to look at them carefully.

I have to say, although Cui'er has done some things that made people feel uncomfortable before, her needlework is truly top-notch.

This little shoe is very well-made, it looks quite spirited, and it's also very soft to the touch.

The little grandson will definitely fit it well on his feet, and it's also very comfortable.

“Cuier, these shoes you made are really well-done. At first glance, I can tell they fit perfectly.” Da Sun shi said happily.

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"It just so happens that your uncle and aunt are coming back next month for the Mid-Autumn Festival. I can have them bring it then. Thank you so much!"

Cuier blushed and smiled shyly, saying, "Our family stayed at our aunt's place for so long, the kindness she and her family showed us is like comparing it to two pairs of shoes, I don't even begin to deserve it."

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