Chapter content begins --> "Meier, why did you talk to Shuanzi?"
Yang Huaan took this opportunity and quickly reprimanded Yang Huamei sternly.
"Shuanzi is your man. How can you look like a woman when you talk to your man like this?" he asked again.
Yang Huamei rolled her eyes at Yang Huaan: "How do I treat him, do you want to take care of me? You have a bag of shit under your butt, and you still take care of me, how shameless!"
Lao Yang's family members present all know what this bag of shit refers to.
Old Yangtou was afraid that Yang Huamei would find out, so he quickly scolded her: "You damn girl, why are you talking to your elder brother? Why don't you shut up!"
Yang Huamei was afraid of Old Yangtou, so she curled her lips and became silent when she heard this.
With a dull head, he came to Lao Yangtou, knelt down with Wang Shuanzi, and kowtowed to his birthday.
When it was done, Mrs. Tan ordered her daughters-in-law to start eating, while she patted the empty stool next to her.
"Come on, Mei'er, come to Mom and sit down to eat."
There was one table for men, and one table for women and children.
Mrs. Zhou also sat at the table with Dabao.
The food and wine were very sumptuous, and the third bedroom had to pay the bulk of the money for the food and wine.
Next is the fifth-bedroom apartment. The fourth-bedroom apartment costs the same as the big apartment, and the second-bedroom apartment doesn't cost even half a penny.
Without buying any gifts for Old Yangtou, Yang Hualin brought back six peaches.
The peach was blown up to the sky, saying that it was a longevity peach brought from Qing'an County.
Yang Hualin also brought a piece of myth and legend.
It is said that the Queen Mother of the West ate a fairy peach and threw a peach core into the world.
A peach tree grew over there in Qing'an County, and these peaches were picked from that tree.
After sitting at the table, someone placed the plate of birthday peaches in front of Old Yangtou.
The old man first picked up a birthday peach and took a bite.
Then he vomited.
A fruit worm had already hollowed out the inside.
Mrs. Sun was busy bringing tea to Old Yangtou to rinse his mouth.
On the side, Mrs. Liu covered her mouth and smiled: "Oh, the bugs in this fairy peach are probably not the bugs in our fields in the countryside."
"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away. I'll take it back later and worship it, just like I offer it to Wong Tai Sin. Maybe it can bless our family!"
Everyone heard the sarcasm in Liu's words and snickered along with them.
Yang Hualin and Mr. Yang made a big fuss.
Mrs. Tan was also sneering there.
"Monkey is fine, monkey is fine, this abacus is all on me, huh..."
Hearing Tan's words, Yang Hualin couldn't help but stare at Yang.
During this period, he has been helping Uncle Lan'er with his business. Business is not doing well this year.
There were so many bills that he couldn't collect, so he had to run around and was exhausted.
The old man had to leave all the longevity matters to Yang to take care of.
I just rushed back yesterday.
After asking, I found out that he was running around outside, while this damn bitch was tearing off her clothes at home to buy rouge and gouache.
She also had sex with some girls in the alley, and she wasted a lot of money on her family.
I had no choice but to temporarily buy three kilograms of peaches in the town and bring them back to deal with it.
On the way, Lan Yatou came up with the allusion about Queen Mother of the West on the spur of the moment.
I didn't expect such a joke to happen.
Yang Shi glared at Yang Shi fiercely again.
Yang blushed and lowered her head, not daring to meet Yang Hualin's eyes.
Here, Old Yang raised his head after rinsing his mouth.
"The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy. Okay, okay, sit back and let's drink and eat!" said the old man.
Everyone sat back and started eating and drinking.
Yang Huazhou looked distracted.
Yang Ruoqing walked over and whispered to him: "Uncle Fifth, just feel free to drink. I've already sent food to Aunt Fifth."
After hearing this, Yang Huazhou cast a grateful glance at Yang Ruoqing, then relaxed and started drinking.
Tonight is the happiest meal that Old Yangtou has had since the separation of the family.
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the people are full and the moon is full.
The old man was in a good mood and took his five sons to drink and eat together.
A family of father and son got drunk until it was very late at night, when many families in the village turned on their lamps and went to bed one after another, and then they finally dispersed.
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"Tonight's moon is so big and round, just like the mooncake I ate just now. It's so beautiful!"
On a small slope by the river behind the village, Yang Ruoqing stood there, stretching out her arms as if she was about to fly.
Luo Fengtang lay lazily on the grass behind her.
He put his arms behind his head, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and looked at her with a smile.
Watch her dancing under the moonlight.
"I haven't seen you dance, Qing'er. When you dance, Qing'er, you will definitely look good!"
This idea suddenly popped into his head and he couldn't help blurting it out.
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at him with bright eyes.
"Dancing? Hahaha, that won't be a problem for me, sister!" she said.
He suddenly sat up straight and looked at her expectantly.
Yang Ruoqing added: "However, this dance requires an atmosphere. At least there must be some music to dance with to make it feel good."
"Music?"
Luo Fengtang looked around blankly, feeling troubled.
"Yes!" she said suddenly.
He walked briskly to a nearby tree and picked two oval leaves.
"Can you brag about this?" she asked him.
He stood up, took the leaf and put it to his lips, blowing a clear and loud sound.
It's just that there are no notes or rhythm, it's the most primitive sound.
"I blew it when I was a kid." He put down the leaves and said a little embarrassedly.
She smiled: "It'll be easy if you have basic skills. Come on, I'll teach you a piece of music. You should listen carefully first."
"Yeah!" He nodded vigorously.
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and stood sideways on the slope.
He raised his arms, holding a leaf between his fingers, and put it to his lips.
Then, a delicate piece of music overflowed from her lips.
Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing intently, raised his ears, and listened carefully...
He felt amazing.
I can't imagine that these two pink lips, touching the tender leaves, can produce such a beautiful sound.
Clear, pure, without a trace of impurities.
It was warm and beautiful, making him relax.
The music is sometimes melodious and sometimes clear.
The joyful place is like seeing birds chasing each other in the forest and fish playing in the water.
When it's quiet, it's like a gentle breeze blowing through the bamboo forest.
He looked up and saw a bright moon hanging in the sky.
The watery moonlight shines on her body, like a light veil made of water covering her.
Her hair was fluttering in the night wind, and her graceful figure was so beautiful that he couldn't move his eyes away.
He concentrated and calmed down, as if he had entered a dream.
So beautiful, so beautiful...
When a clear sound fell, he seemed to have had a beautiful dream.
When she came back to her senses, her smiling eyes were right next to her.
"The teacher has finished playing. Do you, the student, listen well?" she asked with a smile.
Luo Fengtang scratched his head.
He grinned sheepishly.
"Hey, don't tell me that you didn't listen? Then I'll be blind, my cheeks will be sore from blowing... Oops!"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly let out a low cry.
He took advantage of her and pulled her into his arms.
She fell onto his lap, and due to inertia, she pinned him completely underneath her. End of chapter content -->
