"Bah!"

Liu almost spat on Yang Yongqing's face, "Even if it's a few hundred or thousands of pounds, that's a worthless thing. Get up!"

Liu slapped Yang Yongqing's hand hard, and huffed away with the basket.

Before leaving, he even said, "I'm going to pick it up tomorrow, but I didn't take your table, bench or something. What a pussy!"

Yang Yongqing did not chase after him again, but he stared at Liu's back as he was away, pinching his chin and smiling with a slutty smile, thinking.

"You are really, Aunt Fourth has to tell you about taking the wood chips away? She took the wood chips away and swept the floor for you. Isn't that great?"

Yang Yongzhi walked over, his face a little unhappy, and he whispered to Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongqing came to his senses and said, "Brother, I know the person of the fourth aunt the best. She is the lazyest and can't get up early without profit."

"She was too lazy to pull the firewood that you piled in the winter of the past years in the woodshed. She wanted to let us send it to her stove before we could stop. Now that I was so concerned about my wood chips, I probably had other ideas!"

Yang Yongzhi was stunned for a moment, looked at the wood chips scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but smile.

"Just this thing, I still think the iron pliers are not easy to pinch! I really can't think of what else she can do to take them!"

Yang Yongqing said, "So, there is something strange here. No, I have to stare at it when I look back."

Yang Yongzhi shook his head helplessly, "Don't put your kung fu on it, you will get married soon. Come in and show you whether you are satisfied with the dressing table style."

Yang Yongqing was directly dragged into the house by Yang Yongzhi to discuss the matter, and the wood chips matter could only be thrown aside for the time being.

On the other side, Liu came to the Luo family mysteriously to find Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, go back and borrow your mule cart from Auntie's envoy. I'm going to send a batch of things to the county town."

"Oh? Send things to the county town? What's the thing?"

Yang Ruoqing was really surprised. The only acquaintance of the fourth aunt in the county should be the second brother Yang Yongjin.

"Hey, wood chips."

"Wood chips?" Yang Ruoqing became even more confused.

"I swept all the wood chips that Yongqing and others don't want to plan furniture. Now they have collected nearly forty or fifty kilograms!"

"Aunt Si, what do you want to make for those wood chips? Sell them?"

“Yes, it’s just selling!”

"Where are you selling that thing? Is anyone buying it?"

Liu smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, someone must have bought it. Go back and borrow one of the mule carts from the transportation team. I'll ask your fourth uncle to rush to the county town. When the fourth aunt sells the wood chips, I will bring you snacks from the county town."

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, saying it was like coaxing a child.

"The transportation team will send a batch of things to other places in the past two days. At that time, you will take the forty or fifty kilograms of wood chips and I will arrange them for you to one of the cars. You can just follow the convoy to go to the county town."

Liu thought for a while and said, "As long as we can get the wood chips to the county town, we don't have to carry them by ourselves!"

"Aunt Four, don't you tell me where to sell it?" Yang Ruoqing asked again at last.

The big mouthed Liu this time, he kept his mouth tight for the first time and made up his mind not to let go.

"I'll tell you when I'm sold out."

"Okay! That snack must be double."

"My God, Qing'er, you are so rich, but you are even more greedy than me!"

"Haha, I learned all this from Aunt Four."

Two days later, the convoy was ready to go to the county town. Liu and Yang Huaming also came over with a bag of shredded wood chips full of twine bags and placed the things in one of the cars.

Taking advantage of the moment when Liu was talking to the person kidnapping, Yang Huaming complained to Yang Ruoqing with a hot sweat: "Your fourth aunt doesn't know what to do. She takes shamelessness to pick up Yongqing and the others' wood chips every day. After that, she mysteriously said that she could sell it for money, and she had to take me to the county town to sell it together. It would be impossible not to go!"

"Why, are you hiding it from her and you, Uncle Fourth?"

"Isn't that the case? I can't even ask. I'm still hiding this matter from Yongqing. If Yongqing knew that we would sell his stuff to money, it wouldn't be great."

Yang Huaming was very entangled with this matter. If he couldn't sell it for money, it would be useless. Money is a good thing after all, and everyone likes it.

But it was really possible that it was sold for money, and Yongqing felt embarrassed again.

Liu and Yang Huaming went to the county town to sell wood chips and told Yang Ruoqing.

Even Yang Huazhong and Sun didn’t know about it, let alone Old Yang?

So, in the next two days, Old Yang went to the old house without seeing the four couples, nor did Liu come to visit Sun to gossip. At first, the old man didn't think anything was wrong. When the two men had not appeared two days later, the old man realized something was wrong.

"Where did the couple go? Why haven't they seen anyone in two days?"

Yang Huazhong said: "I don't know, maybe I can't tell if I go to Juer's house in the town to visit relatives."

As an insider, Yang Ruoqing has also come to her next door home these two days.

On the one hand, I didn’t want them to ask about where Liu and the others were going. It was hard to say it, and it was not good not to say it, so I simply reduced the frequency of coming here.

On the other hand, it is also because Luo Baobao is still at home these two days, and Yang Ruoqing wants to be with her daughter.

"Mom, I found that you have changed this time when I went down the mountain."

After lunch, when he sat together and ate chestnut cake, Luo Baobao suddenly said.

"Where has it changed?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile, and poured a little brown syrup into the plate in front of Luo Baobao.

Chestnut cake is eaten with brown syrup, soft, sweet, and moist.

However, you should not eat too much, because this thing is rich in carbohydrates. If you eat too much calories, it will easily be converted into fat.

"This time I am more gentle than before, like a different person." Luo Baobao bluntly pointed out Yang Ruoqing's changes while enjoying nothing.

"I used to be so gentle. This time, I was so gentle that I almost didn't look like my mother. I was just whispering to me. I was a little uncomfortable with it."

Yang Ruoqing smiled with her lips pursed, and her gentle eyes stuck to Luo Baobao, "What, isn't it good for me to be gentle to you? Is it a habit to yell?"

Luo Baobao laughed.

Suddenly, Yang Ruoqing ohed and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with it?" Luo Baobao suddenly became nervous and didn't bother to eat.

Yang Ruoqing pointed at her stomach and said, "It's okay, it's your brothers and sisters who kicked me."

"Really? Let me listen." Luo Baobao clapped his hands and stood up and walked around Yang Ruoqing, squatted down and pressed his ear to her stomach.

"Oh, it's really moving, it's all the time, haha, so good..."

Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, looking at the new-looking big girl squatting in front of her, her eyes were full of gentleness.

She gently stroked Luo Baobao's hair and said, "When you were a child, you moved like this in your mother's belly, stretching, kicking, and sometimes hiccups! The movement is even bigger than your younger brothers and sisters."
Chapter completed!