"Actually, Iâm easy to get along with. As long as no one provokes me or crosses my boundaries, I canât be bothered to take action." Yang Ruxin shrugged, "I just want to live my own little life well."
"Thatâs true. Xinxin, you actually have a soft heart." Pei Xiaoxia also laughed, "Anyway, my Uncle Xiaowu and I will follow you, and in the future, the child will also follow you and live a good life with you."
Yang Ruxin laughed, "Aunt Xiaowu, youâre not quite right there. Itâs not following me that makes for a good life, itâs the good life youâve created with your own hard work and kindness."
"Yes, yes, anyway, the days will only get better from now on." Pei Xiaoxia said with a smile on her face as she touched her belly. At first, she came over to beg her cousin Zhao Xinghua just to escape the trap of the Pei family. Unexpectedly, that was the right move; not only did she escape the pit, but she also entered a blissful nest. What do women yearn for? Isnât it just to have a man who is wholeheartedly devoted to them? Now she has that, so she is content.
At this moment, Feng Caie and a few women helping in the kitchen had already prepared dinner and came out to call everyone to eat. It was late, and having been busy for so long, everyone was hungry.
"Youâre pregnant, you shouldnât go hungry," Yang Ruxin glanced at Pei Xiaoxia, "Go eat dinner quickly."
"What about you?"
"Of course, Iâll go eat too. I provided the ingredients for this meal," Yang Ruxin smiled, "Aunt Ye and others made it, so no need to worry about hygiene issues."
Pei Xiaoxia then laughed.
Fortunately, there were no issues during dinner, though it was quite obvious that Yang Baihui and Yang Baihe looked at each other with disdain. However, Yang Peili pretended not to see it, as long as there was no trouble.
After dinner, those who came to help began to leave one by one. However, tonight, someone from the Yang Family needed to keep vigil, and the funeral would be held after breakfast tomorrow.
Originally, there was supposed to be a wake, but Yang Peili said there was no need. Since the person had passed, they should be laid to rest as soon as possible.
"Dad, can Shouye and the others make it here by tomorrow when the funeral starts?" Yang Baihui was a bit troubled. She had planned to return to her family today, but halfway there, she encountered someone announcing the death and rushed over. Her husband and sons probably just got the news.
"If they can make it, great. If not, theyâll have to handle it themselves," Yang Peili glanced at his daughter, "If you donât want to stay, you can leave now."
"Dad, how can I leave when Iâm here to send off my mother?" Yang Baihui quickly shook her head, then looked down and said nothing more.
Yang Peili then looked at Dong Wenxiu, "Bossâs wife, your help is much appreciated, but you donât need to keep vigil tonight. Go home."
"Dad," Dong Wenxiu shook her head, "Even though weâve cut ties, our blood is still thicker than water. You may be unkind, but I cannot be unrighteous. Now that the person has passed, as a junior, I must see them off. Tonight, I will definitely keep vigil."
"Sigh," Yang Peili sighed and no longer insisted.
"Sister-in-law?" Yang Baixiang actually didnât agree with Dong Wenxiu keeping vigil either.
Dong Wenxiu shook her head, "Itâs just one night, itâs fine."
Yang Ruxin didnât stop Dong Wenxiu from keeping vigil either. After all, even if she realized things, sheâs still a traditional daughter-in-law. No matter how bad Yang Anshi was, she was still Yang Baiyueâs father and her mother-in-law. Now that sheâs gone, Dong Wenxiu wouldnât feel at ease going back to sleep.