"I'm going to help auntie."

Yang Ruoqing put down the melon seeds in her hand, stood up, and went to the kitchen.

Wang Cuilian was surprised when she saw Yang Ruoqing coming in.

"Qing'er, you are here as a guest. How can I ask you to come out of the kitchen? You have soiled your clothes carefully." Wang Cuilian warned.

Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and smiled.

"It's okay, why should we be polite? I'll help auntie," she said.

Wang Cuilian smiled happily.

The woman was immersed in cutting meat, while Yang Ruoqing was peeling garlic beside her. The two were talking and laughing.

The topic unknowingly turned to the old Luo family.

Yang Ruoqing said: "This is the first time I have entered the kitchen of old Luo's house. Ouch,"

"That's dirty, that's messy..."

"My mother made a bowl of dumplings, and Tang Yazi asked me to put them in a wooden barrel of rice."

"As soon as the lid of the bucket was opened, a huge rat ran out, which almost scared me to death, haha..."
Chapter completed!