"Xiao An, do you know what's wrong with your brother?" Yang Ruoqing asked with the treacherous Xiao An.

Xiao An shook his big head, "I don't know, the road was fine just now."

Yang Ruoqing nodded. Although Da'an's younger brother was only eight years old, she always felt that the psychological age of this brat was a little inconsistent with his actual age.

A little deep

Even she, a time traveler who has seen countless people, cannot easily see through it.

Forget it, throw it aside if you can't figure it out, and you will naturally know when it's time to understand.

Yang Ruoqing heard Xiao An holding the kitchen door and swallowed.

She waved to Xiao An, and Xiao An ran in with a bumpy look.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed an eel and stuffed it into his mouth, then asked Xiao An, "You went and called Luo Fengtang over just now, why did it take so long?"

Xiao An was wearing a eel joke in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging up, and he said vaguely, "We called him to come at first, but he would never come. Later, my brother said, "Sister, you've spoken, let's not call you over, my sister, I'm going to slap us on the butt, Brother Feng Tang came with us now."

Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes and smiled hoarsely.

Pinch Xiao An's nose, "Two brats, in order to complete the task, I will carry your sister out to pretend to be a villain."

"Hehe, it's not me, it's the trick that my brother thought. I didn't expect it to work." Xiao Andu said.

"Well, it's okay, white and black cats, it's good to catch mice. If you invite someone, you can go to the next room, and the meal will start in a while."

"Okay" Xiao An cheered, picked up a stick in a corner of the kitchen, rode under his crotch and ran out of the house as he imitated the horse.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but be infected when she looked at her brother's cheerful appearance. She smiled and shook her head, straightened up and uncovered the lid of the pot.

The chicken dislikes in the pot are almost stewed, and then stir-fry a few times before you can get the pot.

Sun turned back to the kitchen.

"Mom, let's cook two more vegetables and start a meal."

While greeting Sun, Yang Ruoqing put the fried chicken off-cooked rice balls out of the pot.

"Qing'er, let's stir-fry the next cabbage and spinach girl. You go and help me do something. OK?"

Sun came over and begged with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment because Sun's appearance was so serious.

"Mom, what do you want me to do? Just give me a direct command. Why are you still begging like this?"

"Okay, go and measure the foot size of Tang Yazi for me. I don't know the size of his feet. If you don't follow him, you'll have to worry about it," said Sun.

"Mom, I thought why? What's wrong with this? Isn't it enough to just tell him by yourself?" Yang Ruoqing said distractedly.

"Ha Qing'er, your husband named me and said he wanted to eat my fried spinach. You can help my mother and Tang Yazi take a shoe sample."

"It's so urgent now"

"Well, go, dinner will be started in a while."

"All right"

Yang Ruoqing took off the apron around her waist and put it on the side, turned around and left the kitchen.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing's back as she left, a cunning smile flashed in Bao Zisun's eyes for the first time.

Hehe, daughter, this is not my mother's idea alone, it's your father and your husband.

Yang Ruoqing has absolute trust in Baozi's mother, and it is impossible to think that Baozi will be cheated one day

Isn't it just a three-minute shot

She walked generously to the door of Yang Huazhong's house and leaned into it.

Inside the house, there were soybean oil lamps on the table, Lao Suntou, Yang Huazhong, Uncle Changgeng, and Uncle Niu, all of them sat around, and they were pricking their ears and listening to Luo Fengtang about hunting.

The men's eyes were shiny and excited.

Especially when Luo Fengtang heard the scene of him meeting a lonely wolf on a narrow road, the room was so quiet that the embroidery needles could be heard falling to the ground.

Yang Ruoqing didn't chew and leaned against the door and listened for a while.

This silly boy was stunned when he talked to her.

Why do you tell them about hunting? It's like a different person

The words are clear, the words are straight and round, one by one, the logic is clear and the order is clear.

His voice was very nice, his tone was ups and downs. His words seemed to be able to bring people into the dangerous scene at that time, making people feel tight, as if they were in the scene.

This guy is actually pretty good at speaking

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, squinted her eyes and looked at Luo Fengtang's side face.

He was surrounded by everyone as the focus in the middle. Under the light, his side face was clearly contoured.

The facial features are three-dimensional and deep. When speaking, the Adam's apple is regularly erected and moved.

From Yang Ruoqing's perspective, I saw a very cold and handsome big boy.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly. This kid is so attractive, the more handsome she looks, the more she looks, the more handsome she looks.

It's fifteen or sixteen, according to the customs of the countryside, I'm afraid I can say I've kissed you

However, with such a family background, there is no half acre of land at home, and there is also a sick uncle on it, and he hunts both mouths with him.

Hunting on the mountain, I met a wolf today, a tiger next time, and a blind bear later, I competed for food.

The head hangs on the belt

I guess most girls are not willing to marry. If they suffer, they may have to stay widowed at any time.

Yang Ruoqing didn't think about it anymore. Seeing that the matter over there came to an end, she hurriedly raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

The people in the room looked at her.

Luo Fengtang turned his head and saw Yang Ruoqing standing at the door, and his face turned red.

How long has Pang Ya stood there and she was listening just now

"Qing'er, what's the matter?" Yang Huazhong asked.

"It's okay, I'll find Tang Yazi"

Yang Ruoqing said generously, raised her hand and hooked her finger at Luo Fengtang, "Tang Yazi, come out."

In front of everyone, Yang Ruoqing named him in public. Luo Fengtang's cheeks were hot, but his heart was filled with an inexplicable joy.

He stood up and wanted to fly out immediately, but he still held back.

The inquiry eyes turned to Yang Huazhong on the bed.

Uncle San is Qing'er's father. If she didn't get her father's permission, she would run out rashly, which might make Uncle San disgusted.

Unexpectedly, before Luo Fengtang could open his mouth, Yang Huazhong waved his hand and urged him, "Tang Jizi, you go quickly."

"oh"

Luo Fengtang responded in a depressed manner, nodded to Lao Suntou and Changgeng Daniu, sued him, and quickly walked out of the house with his slender legs.

When I walked out of the house, it was pitch black outside and I didn’t see Yang Ruoqing.

Just as he was looking around, a man suddenly jumped out and patted his shoulder.

"Don't look at it, I'm here."

Turning his head and looking, Yang Ruoqing jumped out from behind with her hands behind her back.

Luo Fengtang turned around and said, "Qing'er, what are you asking for me?"

"Go into the house and say, come on." Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers, turned around and pushed open the door of her house.
Chapter completed!