Chapter 1818 Like

Style: Romance Author: peak light rainWords: 2152Update Time: 24/01/11 20:11:23
"Brother Baozi, there is no one here. Tell me why you are acting like this?" Yang Ruoqing looked at Wang Liang in front of her, feeling a little distressed.

Wang Liang frowned, looking frustrated.

"Last night, Uncle Chang Geng went to my house to sit for a while and left before even finishing the tea..."

Yang Ruoqing also frowned secretly, probably going to give an answer?

Wang Liang continued: "I like Xiaoyu. During the past two years during the Chinese New Year, I will beg my parents to send a matchmaker to her house to arrange marriage."

"Uncle Chang Geng and Aunt Gui Hua, I don't have to say, they should like me. But they are enlightened parents and said they wanted to ask Xiao Yu what he meant."

"I have been waiting for Xiao Yu's reply for the past two years. When I was in the south, I also secretly wanted to go over and ask Xiao Yu face to face what he meant."

"But every time I opened my mouth, she would find various excuses not to talk to me alone."

"Until last night, Uncle Chang Geng went to my house to sit for a while, and I hid at the back door of the main room and eavesdropped..."

At this point, Wang Liang raised his hands to cover his face, his suppressed cries roaring in his throat.

Yang Ruoqing also sighed softly, not knowing how to comfort her for a while.

Wang Liang is the most capable subordinate in his transportation team, and he plans to focus on training him.

In the future, as the business grows bigger and bigger, Daqi will expand to the east, west, north, and south.

The transport team has to travel all over the country, and the responsibility is arduous.

As a boss, Yang Ruoqing certainly hopes that her capable men can have a stable backyard and a happy home.

However, she is also Xiaoyu's best friend.

From the perspective of a best friend, she also hopes that her sister can get her wish and grow old hand in hand with her sweetheart.

"Qing'er..."

Wang Liang's slightly hoarse voice sounded again, pulling Yang Ruoqing back from her thoughts.

"Well, I'm here. Brother Baozi, go on." Yang Ruoqing forced a smile at him and said.

Wang Liangdao: "Am I really bad?"

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Wang Liang continued: "I must be very bad, Xiaoyu just doesn't like me."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Baozi, please don't say such self-defeating words."

"In my eyes, you are very good. You must be strong and responsible, and your parents at home are kind..."

"Since I'm so good, why doesn't Xiaoyu want to marry me?" Wang Liang asked blankly.

"From last night to this morning, I haven't closed my eyes at all. I have been thinking about this matter." He said.

"I want to go to Xiaoyu and ask him in person, but I don't have the guts..."

"Brother Baozi, it's not about whether you have the guts or not, but it's about not having the need to ask." Yang Ruoqing interrupted Wang Liang and said.

"First of all, you have to believe that you are good. If Xiaoyu doesn't accept your proposal, it's not because you are bad."

"But, your goodness is not the kind of goodness she wants."

"I don't understand..." Wang Liang looked confused.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let me make an analogy like this, radish or cabbage, which of these two vegetables do you think is best?"

Wang Liang thought for a moment and said, "Each one has its own merits, so it's hard to compare."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers: "By the way, people are actually the same, just like that carrot and cabbage."

"Brother Baozi, you are the best-growing radish in that basket, but Xiaoyu doesn't like to eat radishes at all. She only likes to eat cabbage. That's the reason!"

Wang Liang seemed to understand something after hearing Yang Ruoqing's metaphor.

Although he still looked lonely, at least he didn't have the same self-defeating depression as before.

"So it's not that Xiaoyu dislikes me or looks down on me, but that I'm not her type at all?" He murmured to himself.

Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly: "Yes, to put it more politely, you are not destined to be husband and wife because you are not destined to be husband and wife, so you have to let nature take its course. Don't force it, and don't have any resentment. This will make things difficult for each other and there is nothing wrong with it."

Wang Liangdao: "Don't worry, Qing'er, even if Xiaoyu doesn't want to marry me, I won't blame her. It's just that I got into a blind corner just now..."

After hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She freed up a hand and patted Wang Liang's shoulder gently: "Brother Baozi is indeed a man, a real man, he can take it up and put it down, Qing'er admires him!"

Wang Liang forced out a wry smile.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "God created humans in pairs. Brother Bao Zi, cheer up quickly. That girl who likes to eat cabbage must be waiting for you ahead!"

"Really?" Wang Liang asked, a glimmer of light flashing across his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing nodded vigorously: "When the fate comes, she will appear in thousands of mountains and rivers. Look at my sister Lan'er and brother Ahao, they are the best examples!"

Wang Liang's eyes shone even brighter, and he said: "Qing'er, thank you for telling me this. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"When I came out, I came out secretly without telling my family. I will go back now to save my parents from worrying!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "It's raining lightly, why don't you hold my umbrella?"

Wang Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How can I, a man, ask for your umbrella and let you get wet in the rain? Anyway, my clothes are also wet. It's okay, I just run back!"

Seeing Wang Liang running away, the smile on Yang Ruoqing's face gradually faded.

Falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless, Brother Baozi, Xiaoyu, I hope you can find each other's true happiness!

Then, she turned around and hurried towards the old house.

The old house of Lao Yang's family.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to meet Chen Jinhong, so she walked directly to the alley and entered through the side door.

In the east room, Lao Yangtou and Tan were both having breakfast. Yang Ruolan was sitting aside, holding Hong'er in her arms, looking at this posture as she planned to feed Hong'er.

"Let me help you." Yang Ruoqing said, rolled up her sleeves and walked over.

Yang Ruolan raised her head and smiled at Yang Ruoqing, "I'll hold her while you feed her. The spoons and bowls are on the table."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, picked up the bowl and spoon, and fed them skillfully.

Hong'er is very obedient, but he and his mother Chen Jinhong have completely different personalities.

Even though his mother is annoying, he himself is really annoying.

At the table, Old Yangtou saw this, sighed, and said to Mrs. Tan: "I said it's not a big deal to have Hong'er stuck in our hands!"

"Why isn't it a problem?" Ms. Tan asked without raising her head.

Old Yangtou said: "Look, Qing'er Niang and Qing'er Lan'er came to help with feeding, washing diapers and bathing."

"You can't see. When you feed him, the spoon goes into your nostrils."

"By holding Hong'er in your own hands, you are adding to the burden on Qing'er and the others!" Old Yang said.

Mrs. Tan said: "I just want Ms. Chen to taste how it feels to not have her baby by my side, and torture her to death!"

Here, Yang Ruoqing sneered.

"Mistress, anyone else would have gone crazy, but Sister-in-law-in-law, I guess she is still grateful to you right now. She just has some leisure time these days!" she said.