Therefore, there is no need for the Lao Yang family to argue over sharing three melons and two dates today, but no matter how much you have to pay, you can still conclude that this is a rule and fair.
"Your father means the same thing. He said that our family will take care of your father tonight, your fourth uncle on the first day of the new year and your fifth uncle on the second day of the new year."
"In the past few days, Yongjin and the other grandchildren can just go and hang out when they have time. Taking care of the old man is mainly the responsibility of the sons."
"Your father will tell your fourth uncle about this during the New Year's greetings at night. If they don't agree, your father will use the ten taels of silver as a pressure. No matter what, you must contribute and survive these three days. Yu Xingkui Just came back.”
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, and in the process tasted a few more salt and pepper peanuts and a salt-baked egg.
If I hadn't thought about saving enough food to cook hard at night, I might have eaten more.
Ahhhh, I feel like I have become version 2.0 of the Liu family. I can’t stop talking anyway.
Xiao An came in to get hot rice cereal.
"Have you used up the big bowl I gave you earlier?" Mrs. Sun asked in surprise while scooping hot new rice paste from the earthen pot.
Yang Ruoqing took her last bite of red dates and blinked at Xiao An.
Freshly baked rice paste has good stickiness, so I use it to stick couplets on it every year.
However, no matter how good the rice cereal is, it is considered a strong person if it can survive the wind, sun, frost, and rain and still not fall off until the Qingming Festival.
At this point, modern strong glue is better. Yang Ruoqing is thinking about adding one item to her New Year's resolution, and that is tinkering with glue.
"Of course we have finished posting them!" Xiao An said, and followed Yang Ruoqing's example and ran over to get something to eat.
"After you've posted it, why do you still need rice cereal?" Yang Ruoqing asked vaguely.
"No, dad said that if you look like this for half an hour, you won't be able to go back to Luo's house. The three of us went over to help Uncle Luo put up the couplets. It must be hard for him to put up the couplets alone!"
"Oh, I don't want to eat. I'll go back and post couplets now!"
Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands and turned around to walk out.
I forgot about this while chatting, what a pig brain!
"Sister, wait for me, let's go together." Xiao An shouted as he picked up a basin full of hot rice cereal and chased after her.
Mrs. Sun also followed to the door of the kitchen and saw the two siblings walking and playing around. Yang Ruoqing even kicked Xiao An's butt. Xiao An jumped up and ran away... Mrs. Sun held on to the door frame and smiled happily.
As soon as I walked out of the yard, I saw Blacksmith Luo standing on the ladder in front of the Luo family yard next door and putting up a banner at the gate.
Standing at the bottom of the ladder were Luo Baobao and... Hong Xiu.
Luo Baobao raised his hands high, holding a long couplet in his hand, raising his head and laughing loudly with Blacksmith Luo.
Hongxiu Qianqiansu stood aside with a basin of rice cereal in her hand, her head slightly raised, her eyes narrowed as if observing the height and flatness of the banner, and the corners of her lips slightly curved.
"Brother Luo, why did you stick it up? We are about to come over to help!"
Hearing Yang Huazhong's voice, Blacksmith Luo turned his head and smiled heartily at him.
"With the help of Hongxiu and Baobao, I can post it very quickly. Third brother, you have a lot of things going on at home, so don't let me distract you."
Red sleeves?
Only then did the Yang family, father and son, notice that there was indeed a slim girl on the other side of the ladder.
"Ah? Is this a guest? At first glance, I thought it was Mianmian..."
Yang Huazhong has a simple smile and a friendly expression.
Not to mention, the girl's stature and profile did resemble Mianmian's, but when she turned around when she heard the voice, the temperament between her brows was not Mianmian's simple and inexperienced kind.
This girl's eyes were more mature than her age, and there seemed to be a kind of silent sadness under her calm face.
But the smile that appeared immediately was like the warm sun in winter. Although it was very thin, it was very strong.
This is a girl with a story behind her and a deep heart. Yang Huazhong immediately felt this strange feeling in his heart.
"Qing'er, why don't you introduce me, whose daughter is this?" the man asked again.
Before Yang Ruoqing could respond, Daan, who was standing next to him, smiled and said, "Dad, this is Miss Hongxiu, my sister's right-hand man in the capital."
As soon as he heard that he was Yang Ruoqing's right-hand man, Yang Huazhong's eyes immediately looked like his own daughter, cordial and friendly.
"That's a distinguished guest from a long way. I'm Qing'er's father."
Hongxiu put down the bowl of rice cereal in her hand and bowed to Yang Huazhong, Da'an and Xiao'an.
Hongxiu and Daan knew each other, so Daan simply nodded.
When it was Xiao An's turn, Xiao An scratched his head a little embarrassedly and smiled.
Xiao An has no experience at all when it comes to dealing with girls.
Yang Huazhong was the elder, and he said to Hong Xiu: "My house is next door. I'll ask Qing'er to take you over to play and find the door."
Hong Xiu lowered her head and responded softly, then stood quietly beside Yang Ruoqing without saying a word.
Yang Huazhong was a man. Although he was full of enthusiasm, he couldn't keep talking to other girls, so he turned around and went to chat with Blacksmith Luo.
Daan and Xiaoan also came forward to help.
Seeing that she was no longer needed here, Hongxiu told Yang Ruoqing, and after receiving Yang Ruoqing's consent, she turned and returned to the backyard.
"Aunt Hongxiu, wait for me!"
Luo Baobao shouted and chased after him like a follower.
After Hongxiu left, Yang Huazhong relaxed a little and once again asked Yang Ruoqing about Hongxiu's situation, such as where he was from, who was in his family, what he was doing here, and how long he would probably stay there...
This series of questions came from Yang Huazhong, which was in line with his hospitable and simple character.
But Yang Ruoqing could only give two answers, such as: "I asked her to come here from the capital. She should stay there for a while. It's not convenient to say anything else, hahaha..."
Yang Huazhong understood immediately.
What my daughter does outside is not that simple. The right-hand assistants around her, such as Liu Xueyun and Yu'er, all have unique skills.
This red sleeve is certainly not as simple as it seems.
"I'm just asking casually. If it's not convenient to say it, then don't say it. Since they are here, we have to entertain them well. That's what I mean." Yang Huazhong said again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "We are sisters, dad, don't worry!"
Moreover, looking at Luo Baobao's attachment to Hongxiu, Yang Ruoqing believed that Hongxiu would definitely try to induce Luo Baobao to want to join the army in the process of contact with Luo Baobao.
Then find an entry point to help Luo Baobao analyze and speculate, and finally give out the real purpose and guide step by step, allowing Luo Baobao to jump into the pit dug by her.
It was too gentle, without any resistance or resistance at all, and it was even arrogant.
This is the ability and charm of Hong Xiu, Hong Xiu, Oli gives it!
