Huang Laojiu was forced to have hot sweat on his head.

"Well, brother and sister, please don't force me to say it. How about I ask Brother Hua Ming to say it again in front of you when we get home?"

"This is what you said. It depends on whether you have the ability to force him to tell me!"

Mrs. Liu said excitedly, and sat down on Huang Laojiu's carriage without Huang Laojiu's greeting.

"Oh my god, why are there so many good things in this carriage?"

Her exclamations came from the carriage.

Huang Laojiu said with a smile: "Brother Hua Ming and I are good friends. Looking back, it's hard to be empty-handed and give the children a few bags of snacks as a toothpaste."

Mrs. Liu giggled: "Oh, your friend is so generous. You can come as soon as you come. Why do you bring so many things?"

Then, Ms. Liu pointed happily to the road and led Huang Laojiu into the village.

Yang Ruoqing was holding a basket of clothes and frowning slightly as she looked at the carriage going away.

Just look at the expressions and body language of Huang Laojiu and Liu during the conversation.

She always felt that Huang Laojiu was a bit weird.

Although I came to visit with many gifts, it still gave people a feeling of insincerity.

It's like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken.

The fourth aunt is also heartless. She doesn’t know her parents’ surnames after seeing some gifts.

She had already reminded her, but it was still the same.

That's all, everyone is responsible for their own actions.

Don't bother to take care of other people's housework.

…

Let's say that Mrs. Liu entered the village riding Huang Laojiu's carriage.

Carriage is a rare thing in the village.

Looking at the whole village, the only ones that can use a carriage are Yang Ruoqing's family and the young Yangtou's family in the south of the village.

That is, Yang Ruolanga's family.

So at this moment, when they saw a strange man driving a carriage on the pond, the women washing beside the pond all raised their heads to see what was new.

Mrs. Liu poked her head out of the carriage, waved to the women washing themselves under the dam, and smiled proudly.

"Tsk, a dog is pretending to be a human by sitting on a chair!"

One woman spat and looked away.

The other women all laughed along.

Mrs. Liu was furious when she heard this, but she was even more proud.

"It's sour grapes!" She shouted loudly and retreated into the carriage.

The carriage slowly entered the village and stopped outside the main entrance of Lao Yang's house.

When Mrs. Liu jumped down from it, she jumped too fast.

Due to the continuous heavy rain, moss grew on the bluestone slabs under my feet.

I didn't step on it properly, and I fell flat on my butt with a loud bang.

"Oh, hey, let me drop my dick..."

Huang Laojiu quickly turned around and came to help, "Brother and sister, are you okay?"

"No, no, no, my home is right here, Brother Huang, come in!"

Mrs. Liu rubbed her butt and walked in front to lead the way.

Huang Laojiu tied up the carriage, carried large and small packages of gifts from the carriage, and followed Mrs. Liu into the main entrance.

He met Yang Huaan coming out of the house.

Mrs. Liu hurriedly introduced: "This is Huang Laojiu, Lao Si's friend who is outside and is here to play!"

"This is my eldest brother."

Huang Laojiu and Yang Huaan greeted each other.

Yang Hua'an said: "Brother Huang, please go to the backyard first. I'll finish the things at hand and then go talk to you."

Huang Laojiu said kindly: "I have a good relationship with the fourth brother. There is no need for the eldest brother of the Yang family to be so polite. He can just go about his business."

Mrs. Liu led Huang Laojiu into the backyard.

In the yard, lilies and chrysanthemums were brushing there, and in an open space next to it, a wooden stool was laid on the ground.

In the middle space of the four-legged wooden stool, the three girls stood in it.

In rural families, the adults are busy working in the fields, and children who are learning to walk are kept in the "wooden hall" if there is no one to take care of them.

The 'wooden hall' is made of wood and is square in shape. Children can sit and stand in it.

There is also a wooden board in front of the child, which can be used by the child to put dishes and chopsticks.

Those who have the conditions will give their children this kind of "wooden hall".

If there are no conditions, just put the four-legged stool down and put the child inside.

Although Yang Huaming brought the Qian family with him on this trip, and the couple ate and drank a lot, they never thought about giving the third girl a "wooden hall".

Mrs. Liu just entered the courtyard and glanced at the three girls in the courtyard.

Ignoring the third girl who was already standing there and wet her pants, she directly asked the eldest daughter He'er: "Has your father gotten up yet?"

Yang Ruohe said: "I went to the toilet and then lay back down to sleep."

Mrs. Liu turned around and said to Huang Laojiu, who was looking around behind him: "He is too lazy to die. He is standing still in broad daylight. Brother Huang, please help me scold him when you turn around."

Huang Laojiu smiled.

Following Mrs. Liu towards the west room, Huang Laojiu stopped to tease He'er and Ju'er as they passed by.

Ju'er was so frightened that she quickly hid behind He'er.

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes at Ju'er and said to Huang Laojiu: "Country children, who have never seen time, are afraid of new faces and have no future!"

Huang Laojiu laughed again: "Children, they are all the same."

Then, Mrs. Liu was asked to go in and wake up Yang Huaming, while he stood in the yard and handed the oil paper bag containing snacks to He'er.

"Eldest niece, take it and eat it. It's full of snacks."

He'er reached out and took it, took Ju'er to the side and took it apart.

In the west room.

Yang Huaming was sleeping with his head stretched out in a pair of pants and hairpin.

At midnight last night, I went to move stones under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village. I was sleeping soundly now.

Leng Buding was woken up by Mr. Liu.

"Smelly bitch, you won't let me sleep peacefully, get out..."

Yang Huaming closed his eyes and was about to kick Liu away.

Ms. Liu put her hands on her hips in front of the bed and said loudly: "Why don't you sleep? Your friend has come all the way to see you. Get up!"

After hearing this, Yang Huaming turned over and looked at Mrs. Liu with a pair of sleepy eyes.

"Who?" he asked.

Could it be that Chen Dazhi again?

Annoying!

Mrs. Liu said: "Huang... Hey, what is Huang?"

She scratched her head, turned around and looked outside the room.

Yang Huaming was also confused and looked toward the door.

"Brother Hua Ming, Ninth Brother is here to see you!"

Along with the man's rough laughter, a bright smiling face broke into Yang Huaming's sight.

When he saw Huang Laojiu clearly walking into the room, Yang Huaming shuddered suddenly, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

"Haha, brother Hua Ming, it's true that you have made so much money, why don't you renovate this house when you come back?"

After Huang Laojiu entered the house, he looked around for himself.

Mrs. Liu went over to pour tea for Huang Laojiu.

Hearing Huang Laojiu's words, Mrs. Liu said sympathetically: "I also asked him to tidy up the house. This house is broken and you will suffer if you live in it."

While Huang Laojiu was asking questions and answering Mrs. Liu over there, Yang Huaming, who was sitting on the bed, stared at Huang Laojiu with fear in his eyes.

He grabbed the sheets under his body with both hands and instinctively wanted to hide in the bed.

"Hey, there's no hot water?"

Ms. Liu picked up the earthenware pot on the table and said, "Well, Brother Huang, please sit down first and I'll boil a kettle of hot water."
Chapter completed!