Chapter 93
This must have been reserved by Chunhua for her and Xiaohua on purpose.

Crying and thinking, Qian said sorry to Yang and her dead mother in her heart.He took out the food, put it in a bowl, and brought it to the yard, "Xiaohua, eat, your sister left us some food."

This is the first time that Qian Shi used the words "your sister" to call Yang Shi in front of Yang Xiaohua.

In the past, she was Yang Chunhua, and she was called a dead girl or a cheap girl. Over time, Yang Xiaohua learned these words, and never called Yang's sister in private.

Hearing Qian's voice, Yang Xiaohua looked up at her and shook his head, "Mother, I don't want to eat, I want to make amends, let my father and sister forgive me, you can eat by yourself."

Listening to Yang Xiaohua's words, Qian held the bowl for a while, and said, "Yes, to make amends, we are sorry for your father and sister, Xiaohua, you wait, mother will come with you, please forgive us."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Qian took the bowl back to the stove, put the food back into the pot, and then came out and knelt beside Yang Xiaohua, as if asking for forgiveness from Mrs. Yang Quan.

Through the window, Mrs. Yang listened to Mrs. Qian's Yang Xiaohua's conversation, and watched Mrs. Qian put the bowl back into the stove and knelt beside Yang Xiaohua when she came back, unable to say what was in her mind.

He simply stopped looking, lay back on the bed, and fell asleep with his head covered.

After Qian knelt for a while, her knees couldn't take it anymore, but she didn't move, she still knelt firmly, and she didn't move or get up the whole night.

When Zhou Dalang got up, he saw Mrs. Qian kneeling with Yang Xiaohua, and couldn't help but pull Mrs. Yang aside, "Daughter-in-law, mother-in-law, no, Mrs. Qian is also kneeling, she is so old, she won't have any problems kneeling Bar?"

Yang splashed the water in the basin in the yard without even looking at the two of them, "Whatever she does so much, I didn't ask her to kneel, that's all right, don't worry about it, there is no water in the tank, Go get some water and come back."

Zhou Dalang groaned, and glanced at Qian's mother and son kneeling in the yard, carrying poles and buckets, and went out to fetch water.

After one night, Yang Quan's body was a little better than yesterday, but he didn't move when he got up, and he leaned on the bed to support him.

Mrs. Yang went into the room to see that he was awake, and took a wooden basin to scoop up water for him to wash.

He said inadvertently, "Mr. Qian seems to have knelt in the yard all night, and I don't look very good."

Yang Quan paused while holding the towel.

Then, as if he didn't hear Yang's words, he wiped his face and hands.

Yang Shi glanced at her father's expression, and finally couldn't help asking, "Father, are you really planning to divorce Qian Shi and deny Yang Xiaohua his son?"

Yang Quan paused for a moment, then said, "You child, what's the truth? Didn't the divorce papers have already been given to her? Could it be that you think your father and I do these things to look good?"

Yang smiled and said, "Father, that's not what I meant, but I think the mother and son seem to have repented sincerely, or should Father forgive them?"

Yang Quandao, "If I forgive them, what about you?"

Yang was stunned for a moment, then looked at her father in confusion, "Father, what does this have to do with me?"

Yang Quan told the story of Qian's mother and son going to the pier to ask for money, and then talked about the accidents that happened one after another between her and Zhou Dalang yesterday.

"Their mother and son treat you like that, Chunhua, you don't feel uncomfortable at all, don't you care?"

Yang did not expect that her father not only knew about the wharf, but also that Yang Xiaohua conspired with Wang Daniu to teach Zhou Dalang a lesson.

Yang opened her mouth and said, "Father, those are two different things, they should not be confused. Anyway, Qian and you have been husband and wife for most of your life, and you only have one son, Yang Xiaohua, so you can't do it for me. I really don't recognize them. I don't care about them. "

Yang Quan said, "You are my daughter, and they hurt you. I, as a father, vent my anger on my daughter, so it's okay? These things are their fault, Chunhua, you don't have to speak for them."

When Yang heard this, it would be absolutely false to say that her heart was not warm. Her father was always like this. He always kept his love for her in his heart and never said it out, but he would always do various things for her.

Thinking of this, Yang didn't want him to live alone in his later years, so he persuaded, "Father, I won't talk about anything else, just talk about Qian and Xiaohua. If you really change your mind this time, you can take care of yourself." Take back the divorce papers and forgive them."

Yang Quan took a serious look at his daughter, and seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he sighed, "You, you always look fierce, but you are the most soft-hearted, and you are still pleading for mother and child, and father doesn't know What should I say to you?"

Mrs. Yang hugged Yang Quan's arm, "Father, I'm not soft-hearted, but I love you, and I don't want to see you alone for the rest of your life."

After a while, Yang Quancai said, "It's all right, if their mother and son really change their ways, I will forgive them."

Yang Shi just laughed, and came out of the house with a wooden basin, made breakfast, and boiled medicine for her father.

Before entering the stove house, Mrs. Yang glanced at Qian's mother and son, and said, "Yang Xiaohua, go, bring me some firewood to the stove house, Mrs. Qian, come and help me light the fire."

Yang Xiaohua and Qian's expressions were a little dazed, and they looked up at Yang, wondering if their ears had heard it wrong.

Seeing that they didn't move, Mrs. Yang said with a serious face, "Why, didn't you say that you really changed your mind, and you don't want to do this kind of work?"

Mrs. Qian tugged at her son, then immediately grinned and said, "Chang, change, let's go right away, Chunhua, don't be angry."

Mrs. Yang hummed and entered the kitchen.

Behind her, Mrs. Qian moved. After trying several times, she couldn't stand up from the ground. Yang Xiaohua too, was beaten up by Mrs. Yang yesterday and knelt for a long time, her knee was no longer her own.

If it weren't for Yang Quan and Yang's determination to see him reform, he would have been unable to persist.

Hearing that Mrs. Yang took the initiative to tell them to do things at this moment, once they relaxed their minds, they couldn't hold on anymore, and it was even more difficult to get up.

The mother and son thumped on the ground several times, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

It was Yang Sanshu who came over, and Yang Xiaohua shouted cheekily, "Third brother, can you give me a hand, my sister asked me to hold the firewood. I have been kneeling for a long time, and my legs are numb and I can't get up."

Qian also said, "Yes, yes, Sanshu, come and help us."

Yang Sanshu hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the stove house, finally softened, and helped the two of them up from the ground.

After Qian Shi and Yang Xiaohua stood up, they thanked Yang Sanshu, and Qian Shi said, "Sanshu, it's wrong to be an aunt before, don't worry about it with your uncle."

Yang Sanshu glanced at Qian Shi suspiciously, a little puzzled what she was doing, before he could figure it out, Yang Xiaohua continued.

"Third brother, Xiaohua used to be ignorant and foolish. You don't remember villains, forgive me. I promise I won't do it again."

Hearing what the two said, Yang Sanshu took a step back in fright, and ran towards the kitchen, "You, be normal, I'm afraid."

After finishing speaking, he ran into the stove and asked Mrs. Yang, "Sister, what's wrong with Yang Xiaohua and auntie, why did they suddenly become so polite? I'm not used to it."

(End of this chapter)

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