, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "Xiao An, do you know what's going on with your brother?" Yang Ruoqing grabbed the tiger-headed Xiao An and asked.
Xiao An shook his big head: "I don't know, it was fine on the road just now!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded. Although Da'an, her younger brother, was only eight years old, she always felt that this brat's mental age was a bit inconsistent with his actual age.
It’s a bit deep!
Even she, a time traveler who has read countless people, can't easily see through it!
Forget it, just throw it aside if you can't figure it out. You'll understand it when it's time to understand.
Yang Ruoqing swallowed when she heard Xiaoan holding the kitchen door.
She waved to Xiao An, and Xiao An ran in.
Yang Ruoqing took a piece of eel and stuffed it into his mouth, then asked Xiao An: "You just called Luo Fengtang over, why did it take so long?"
Xiao An had a piece of eel in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he said vaguely: "We called him over at first, but he refused to come. Later, my brother said, sister, you have spoken, we won't call you over, sister. If you want to spank us, Brother Fengtang is here with us!"
Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes and smiled dumbly.
He pinched Xiao An's nose and said, "Two brats, in order to complete their mission, you brought me up to pretend to be a villain?"
"Hehe, it wasn't me, it was my brother who thought of this trick. I didn't expect it to actually work." Xiao An said.
"Well, it's okay. White and black cats are good if they can catch mice. Just invite people over. You can go to the next room. Dinner will be served soon!"
"Okay!" Xiao An cheered, picked up a stick in the corner of the kitchen, rode on his crotch and imitated the braying of a horse, and galloped out of the house.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but be infected when she saw her younger brother's cheerful appearance. She shook her head with a smile, stood up and opened the lid of the pot.
The chicken giblets in the pot are almost simmered. Stir-fry a few more times before serving.
Mrs. Sun turned around and returned to the kitchen.
"Mom, stir-fry two more vegetables and it's ready to go!"
Yang Ruoqing greeted Mrs. Sun while taking the fried chicken offal out of the pot.
"Qing'er, my mother will fry the cabbage and spinach next. You go and help me do something. Okay?"
Sun came over and begged with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment because Mrs. Sun looked so serious.
"Mom, if you want me to do anything, just give me an order. Why are you begging me like this?"
"Well, go and measure Tang Yazi's feet for me. I don't know the size of his feet. It'll be troublesome if you don't measure them later!" said Sun.
"Mom, what did I think it was? What's so difficult about this? Why don't you just tell him and it will be fine!" Yang Ruoqing said nonchalantly.
"Hao Qing'er, your grandpa mentioned by name that he wants to eat the spinach I fried. You can go help mother and Tang Yazi get some shoe patterns!"
"So urgent? Does it have to be now?"
"Well, let's go ahead. Dinner will be served in a moment!"
"All right!"
Yang Ruoqing took off her apron and put it aside, turned around and left the kitchen.
Looking at Yang Ruoqing's leaving figure, a cunning smile flashed across Bao Zisun's eyes for the first time.
Hehe, daughter, this is not your mother’s idea alone, it’s your father’s and your grandpa’s idea!
Yang Ruoqing had absolute trust in Baozi Niang, and she would never have imagined that Baozi would one day cheat!
Isn't it just a shoe sample? Three minutes of work!
She walked to the door of Yang Huazhong's house gracefully and poked her head inside.
Inside the room, a soybean oil lamp was lit on the table. Lao Suntou, Yang Huazhong, Uncle Chang Geng, and Uncle Daniu were all sitting together, listening to Luo Fengtang talk about hunting with their ears pricked up!
The men's eyes were bright and they looked excited.
Especially when Luo Fengtang talked about a scene where he met a lone wolf on a narrow road, the room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of an embroidery needle falling to the ground.
Yang Ruoqing made no sound and leaned against the door to listen for a while.
This silly boy acted stupidly when talking to her.
Why do you talk to them about hunting as if you were a different person?
The articulation is clear, the words are straight and round, one by one, the logic is clear and well-organized.
His voice is very nice, and his speaking tone is ups and downs. His language seems to take people into the dangerous scene at that time, making people's hearts tighten, as if they were actually there.
This guy is actually very eloquent!
Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, squinting her eyes and looking at Luo Fengtang's profile.
He was surrounded by everyone as the center of attention. Under the light, his profile was clearly defined.
The facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and when speaking, the Adam's apple rises and falls regularly and moves.
From Yang Ruoqing's perspective, what she saw was a very cold and handsome boy.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised. This guy is very handsome and looks more and more handsome!
Are you fifteen or sixteen? According to the customs in the countryside, I'm afraid it can be said that we are kissing!
However, with such a family background, there is not even half an acre of farmland, and there is a sick uncle on it, and both mouths depend on him for hunting!
When hunting in the mountains, one day one encounters a wolf, the next day encounters a tiger, and the next day a blind bear competes for food.
Your head is hanging on your belt!
It is estimated that girls from ordinary families are not willing to marry. Not to mention the hardships, they may have to be widowed at some point...
Yang Ruoqing didn't think any further. Seeing that the matter over there had come to an end for the time being, she hurriedly raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong..."
All the eyes of the people in the room turned towards her.
Luo Fengtang turned his head and saw Yang Ruoqing standing at the door, and his face turned red.
How long had Fat Ya stood there? Was she listening just now?
"Qing'er, what's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked.
"It's okay, I'll find Tang Yazi!"
Yang Ruoqing said calmly, raised her hand and hooked her fingers towards Luo Fengtang: "Tangyaozi, come out for a moment!"
Being called by Yang Ruoqing in front of everyone, Luo Fengtang's cheeks were hot, but his heart was filled with an inexplicable joy.
He stood up, his feet wanting to fly out immediately, but he still held back.
His inquiring eyes turned to Yang Huazhong on the bed.
The third uncle is Qing'er's father. If he ran out without her father's permission, he might be disgusted by the third uncle.
Unexpectedly, before Luo Fengtang opened his mouth, Yang Huazhong waved his hand and urged: "Tangyaozi, hurry up and go!"
"oh!"
Luo Fengtang responded dully, nodded to Lao Suntou and Chang Geng Daniel, apologized, and quickly walked out of the house with his long legs.
Walking out of the house, it was pitch dark outside, and Yang Ruoqing was nowhere to be seen.
While he was looking around, a man suddenly jumped out and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Don't look away, I'm here!"
Turning around, Yang Ruoqing jumped out from the side with her hands behind her back.
Luo Fengtang turned around and said, "Qing'er, what do you want from me?"
"Come into the house and say, come!" Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers, turned around and opened the door of her room.
