Chen Jinhong lowered her eyes and went into the east room. The air inside was thick with a cloying fragrance. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

Chen Jinhong first went to take the chamber pot inside and put it outside the door, then returned to the bedside and helped Tan get dressed.

“Here, let me help you get dressed,” said Chen Jinhong.

Tan shook her head. "There's no need to change clothes, just help me get a comb later."

"Uh, okay."

Chen Jinhong responded and found a comb for Tan Shi, handing it to her.

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Tan said, "Is your mother-in-law still asleep?"

Chen Jinhong hummed in response.

"Such a lazy good-for-nothing," Tan scoffed. "Back when you weren't around, someone else would be here serving you at this time every day."

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"As soon as you came back, she stopped coming. Hmph, she thinks she's the mother-in-law now, doesn't she?"

Upon hearing Tan's words, Chen Jinhong said: "Mother, I blame myself for all this."

Yesterday afternoon, Yongzhi went to help out in another village and couldn't make it back last night.

“I was a little scared sleeping alone at night, so I asked my mother-in-law to come over and keep me company.”

"The little swallow cried a few times in the night, and I got up to hold him and soothe him. I guess the noise woke my mother-in-law, so she couldn't sleep well. It's my fault," she said.

Tan snorted coldly.

"Just help her talk, I'm still alive! Why does she want to be the mother-in-law?"

“You’ve worked hard taking care of us two old folks during the day, and it’s only right that she watches over little Hong’er for you at night.”

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"I wouldn't even bother taking care of you, and now you're still in bed, it's outrageous! I don't even want to talk about her anymore!"

Then Tan spat another mouthful of saliva onto the ground.

Chen Jinhong looked at the phlegm Tan spat on the ground, her face full of disgust.

However, Tan's words still made her feel satisfied.

"Mom, I'm younger, so your mother is my elder. Mom can call her by name, but I can't."

"Let's not talk about this topic for now, I'm going to get a drink of water first. I'll be right back to make breakfast. What would you like to eat in the morning?" she asked.

A few softens appeared on Tan's face.

"You can eat whatever you want, that's being thrifty? Forget it!" she said.

Chen Jinhong nodded. "Granddaughter-in-law understands, I'll go empty the chamber pot first and come back to serve you."

"Go go."

This month, Lao Yangtou and Madam Tan are living with the eldest son.

At breakfast, Tan scolded Jin severely at first. She berated Jin so harshly that Jin stood pressed against the wall, not daring to raise her head.

While Chen Jinhong sat with Tan, sipping hot congee and eating steamed buns.

After the meal, Tan told Chen Jinhong: "Today is the Double Ninth Festival, so we should make some chrysanthemum cakes and other festive treats."

Chen Jinhong nodded hurriedly: “Mother, rest assured, the glutinous rice has already been soaked. After I finish washing the pots and pans, feed Hong'er, I'll go grind it.”

Tan said: "Feeding Hong'er is a big deal, you should put all your heart into it."

Go get your mother-in-law to grind the mill right now!

“Milk, this isn't right…” Chen Jinhong said.

Tan said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Jinhong said, "These things are what a daughter-in-law should do. Some people know that I'm feeding the child, while others might think I'm making my mother-in-law work and gossip about me behind my back!"

Tán shì bǎn xià liǎn lái, “Shì wǒ ràng tā qù tuī mó de, yòu bùshì ràng de. Wǒ shì tā póhu, wǒ hái shǐ huàn bù dòng tā le?”

“When someone pokes my spine from behind, I naturally retort to deal with them. It has nothing to do with you!”

Thus, Jin’s breakfast of half a grain of rice went uneaten as he was sent by Tan to grind the mill.

As for Chen Jinhong, after she had cleared the bowls and chopsticks of her and Lao Yangtou Tan Shi, she hummed a little tune and went back to her own room.

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Huddling with Hong'er and feeding her milk, the mother and child fell back asleep.

This is Yang Huazhong's home.

Mrs. Sun, Ms. Tuo-ba Xian, and Ms. Wang Cui Lian were working together diligently in the kitchen, busily making mooncakes for the festival.

In the courtyard outside the kitchen, the autumn sunshine was just right.

Liao Baobei was wearing a cute pink dress, and her short, light hair with natural curls had been styled into four small braids by Yang Ruohqing's whimsical idea.

They were sticking up above his head, like four little rockets.

And with that smooth and full forehead, coupled with bright and lively eyes that are large and round.

This little cutie is getting cuter and cuter the more I look at him/her.

She had been held in Yang Ruocheng's arms, standing at the kitchen doorway basking in the sun.

But when Luò Fēng Tǎng came over from the front yard, Luò Bǎobǎo immediately stopped talking to Yáng Ruòqíng.

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... wriggling its little butt, struggling to go towards Luofeng Tang.

“Your father and grandpa just came back from gathering wormwood, they're itchy all over. Wait for your father to wash his hands before he comes to hug you!” Yang Ruoqing coaxed.

Luo Bao Baby wouldn't obey.

Yang Ruqing had no choice but to hug her and follow Luo Fengtang to the well at the back of the yard.

Luo Fengtang washed his hands as quickly as possible, then turned and took Luo Baobei.

"Hehehe, you're thinking about me this much? You're such a good friend!"

He hugged Luo Baobei and kissed her little face.

Luo Bao's laughter was like little bells, her tiny body wriggling happily in Luo Fengtang's arms.

On the sidelines, Yang Ruqing watched the interaction between the father and daughter, her eyes filled with smiles.

Seeing that Luo Baobei didn't even look at her, Yang Ruqing playfully pouted and said, "No wonder people say that a daughter is a father's little sweetheart from his past life, here to continue their unfinished romance. This saying is true!"

"Look at your daughter, when you weren't home she was thinking of me, but now that you're back, in her eyes I don't even exist anymore, oh well!"

With a deliberate sigh, he shook his head.

Luo Fengtang smiled.

Turning his head to look at the little woman beside him who was pretending to be jealous, a tender light glimmered in his eyes.

“She doesn’t have you in her eyes, her father does. That's enough.” he said softly.

His gaze swept quickly over the surroundings, then he bent down and with lightning speed planted a fierce kiss on her forehead. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

When Yang Ruqing reacted, the person had already successfully launched a sneak attack and retreated.

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What are you doing? It's broad daylight, what if the elders see us!

She blushed, two crimson clouds rising on her cheeks, as she coquettishly reproached him.

This look, a departure from her usual quick and decisive style, fully reveals the feminine charm of a young woman.

Seeing Luofengtang's good mood, the love in her eyes was even deeper.

"Can I understand this as you're hinting at me, Qing'er?" He blinked, a mischievous smile in his eyes.

Yang Ruqing was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant.

He leaned in closer, his voice barely a whisper: "There are some things that are not suitable to do in broad daylight. Perhaps when it's dark and pitch black at night, we can do them? Hmm?"

The familiar masculine and wild aura mingled together, his already tall and straight figure suddenly leaned closer to her, full of aggression.

This kind of attack stems from an animal's instinct.

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