Mrs. Sun still looked like a bitter melon, just like the Bitter Melon King in the Pleasant Goat cartoon. Even when she was asked why she was so bitter, she raised her head and squeezed out a smile from the corner of her mouth, her smile was so bitter and helpless. .
Yang Ruoqing once suspected that if there were countless parallel time and spaces, then in other time and space, what would the lives of Sun and Yang Huazhong be like without her soul traveling through time and space?
Especially Sun's character, will he be kneaded here and there like dough and shaped into whatever shape he wants?
"I, I just..."
Mrs. Sun murmured, and she only opened her mouth halfway when Ms. Liu took away the words.
"Oh, that's too rude. I hear Qing'er is anxious, so let me help Third Sister-in-law!"
Sun smiled bitterly, but nodded, "Okay, then you tell me."
Mrs. Liu then pulled the stool under her buttocks closer to Yang Ruoqing and said, "Your mother looks like this because she is worried about your milk."
"My grandma?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and almost forgot about this old lady.
She was still counting on Mrs. Sun to persuade Yang Huamei and wanted Zhang Youfu to marry Yang Huamei!
"Your grandma heard last night that Zhang Youfu was dating Liao Meiying. She was so angry that she turned black." Mrs. Sun could finally speak eloquently this time.
"But your grandma is a smart person. The matter of pulling a red line for your aunt is just her inner plan. She only told the two of us. No one in the house knows yet."
"So she didn't make a fuss about it last night, probably because she was afraid of affecting your aunt's reputation, but I saw the look on her face, and I was really worried."
"Especially since Zhang Youfu himself came here last night, and Mei Ying came to visit in person, I think you feel even more uncomfortable."
"But she didn't have a seizure on the spot, and she didn't have the chance to ask me to go outside to ask alone. Last night, she left with a dark face just in the middle of what happened. So I'm worried, I'm worried..."
"Let me tell you," Mrs. Liu once again took advantage of Mrs. Sun's words, "Qing'er, your mother is worried that your grandma will come back during the day and cause trouble!"
"Is this really the case?" After hearing what Liu said, Yang Ruoqing turned around and asked Sun for confirmation.
Mr. Sun has the same bitter gourd smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
If it weren't for her own mother, Yang Ruoqing would sometimes want to pull off a piece of handkerchief and throw it on that bitter gourd's face, which was really annoying.
"What did I think it was? Is it worth it for you to be so worried and miserable?" Yang Ruoqing shook her head.
"One family adopts a daughter and hundreds of families ask for her, and conversely, the same applies to her daughter."
"It's not that we deliberately didn't find a match for my aunt, it's that Zhang Youfu and my sister-in-law were already interested in each other, so there's no point in dragging my aunt in to join in the fun!"
"That's what we think, but I'm worried that your grandma won't think so. Will she think that we have something good to do and don't think about your aunt, leaving it all to your sister-in-law?"
"Don't worry, mother, my grandma is a smart old lady. At seventy years old, why don't you understand?"
"Then she left with a dark face last night..."
"Is it normal for her to walk away dancing and laughing?"
Sun was stunned.
Ms. Liu imagined the scene and burst into laughter.
"If the old lady really dances away like a god, I'm afraid she will invite Taoist Yuan to come to the house to exorcise ghosts."
Sun was speechless.
Yang Ruoqing also laughed. After laughing for a while, she stopped laughing and said patiently to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, don't worry. It's human nature for my grandma to get angry and walk away. She can figure it out later."
"Even if she comes to you later to say a few words of criticism or complaint, it is expected. If she says so, you should still blame it all on me..."
"You're the only one who's awesome? Are you awesome? How can you withstand the pressure on you?"
Tan's sarcastic voice suddenly sounded outside the window.
The three people in the room were stunned. Yang Ruoqing followed the sound and found that the person standing outside the window was indeed Tan.
The autumn breeze is blowing today, and the sun is not too bright. Sometimes it hides behind the clouds, and sometimes it pokes its head out.
The wind was a bit strong. Ms. Tan was wearing a blue singlet with a right front placket on her upper body and black coarse trousers on the lower body. The trouser legs were relatively loose and fat. When they reached the trouser legs, they were suddenly tightened and tied. Her three-inch little golden lotus was wearing a pair of open shoes. Cloth shoes with white tops and black tops.
Standing firmly on the ground with her hands folded and her steps splayed out, at first glance, she looks a bit like the elderly version of the Tofu Xishi Yang Ersao in Mr. Lu Xun's works.
It does look like a compass when standing on the ground, but because Tan's is much shorter than Yang Ersao, Tan's should be the smallest compass.
Sun and Liu stood up quickly when they saw Tan, who had suddenly appeared and was still listening in the corner.
Mrs. Sun's panic was all reflected on her face, while Mrs. Liu hid it in her heart and kept her composure on her face.
As for Yang Ruoqing, the expression on her face was also very vivid. She stood up and walked to the door, with no trace of panic. Her face was full of surprise, mixed with a hint of surprise.
"Miscellaneous, what kind of wind is blowing today? Has it brought you to my house?"
"Come on, baby, let me help you come into the house and sit down. You have precious feet!"
Yang Ruoqing came to Tan and supported Tan.
It's really a bit joyful, because Mrs. Tan can't come to Luo's house even once a year. She probably hasn't set foot in this backyard for many years, right?
Tan looked at Yang Ruoqing's smiling face with a tigerish face, and probably saw the sincere welcome and joy in the other person's eyes.
As a result, the old lady's tight facial lines relaxed a bit.
"I'm a blind old woman, and I'm so dirty that I don't dare to enter your house. I'm afraid that I'll get trampled on."
Although she was very satisfied with Yang Ruoqing's reaction, Tan still deliberately put up an airs and raised her chin slightly.
What a arrogant little old lady, she likes to tell the truth and never mean what she says.
Yang Ruoqing was snickering in her heart, but she said, "What did you say? You are my grandmother. Even if you poop in my room, my granddaughter wouldn't dare to say a word!"
Tan's face was twisted, with disgust in his eyes and brows.
"You fat bastard, you're going to kill someone with your talk. Even if you give me ten taels of silver to pull it off, I still can't do it!" said Tan.
Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Sun also came to the door of the house and happened to hear these words.
Mrs. Liu immediately said: "Whoever wants to pay me this price, I can make him bankrupt!"
This time, not only was Tan's face distorted, Yang Ruoqing was also a little queasy.
But it was hard for her to scold Mr. Liu, after all, she was the one who started this somewhat heavy topic.
So she supported Mrs. Tan again, and forcefully and stiffly changed the previous topic: "Fourth Aunt, come quickly and help me invite our ancestors into the house!"
Ms. Liu smiled and said, "I'll carry it..."
Mrs. Tan slapped Mrs. Liu's hand away and said, "Don't touch me after you've dug your fingers into your buttocks and eyes and nose."
Ms. Liu curled her lips, "You still dislike me? I don't know who was paralyzed in bed at the beginning, and the things he pulled were all over the bed!"
