It happened that Wang Cuilian and Blacksmith Luo were not in front of them, and the only person in front was the fourth aunt Liu.
Mrs. Liu rubbed her greasy hands on her trouser legs a few times, then stretched out her hand towards Luo Fengtang: "Come on, come on, let me take the handle for you."
Luo Fengtang was a little hesitant.
Because even though Mrs. Liu’s hands had been rubbed against her clothes, they were still oily when they were stretched out. A big man like Luo Fengtang, a rough man who rarely cares about those things, saw Mrs. Liu at this moment. The hands hesitated.
Yang Ruoqing directly intercepted Luo Fengtang and said to Ms. Liu, "No need, Fourth Aunt, you can bask in the sunshine. Tang Yazi can do it."
When she was done, she said to Luo Fengtang: "Let's go into the house together. First, put your brother on the bed. I'll keep an eye on you, and then you can quickly feed him soup."
Just as Luo Fengtang was about to nod, Mrs. Liu spoke enthusiastically: "I'll help you with the soup. Just leave my ready-made manpower unused, and you guys are too!"
"Fourth Aunt, there's really no need..." Yang Ruoqing said again.
Mrs. Liu raised her hands: "Hey, just when I can't tell, why don't you just see that my hands are greasy? Don't worry, I'll lend you your bathroom to wash my hands first and then make sure they're clean."
After that, she was about to go into the house. After taking two steps, she suddenly felt an itch somewhere under her body, so she reached out and scratched it a few times out of habit.
After picking it out, I habitually put it under my nose and took a sip. I closed my eyes and shivered. The smell seemed to be a bit on my head.
This series of Liu's actions were all seen in the eyes of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang turned away awkwardly and frowned slightly.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes were so stunned that they almost dropped to the ground.
Fourth Aunt, you have not only lost the face of our old Yang family, but you have also lost the face of our women!
"Fourth Aunt, stay!"
Yang Ruoqing shouted from behind, and Yuanyuan, who was holding her arms, quickly chased after her and blocked Liu's way.
"Fourth Aunt, I really don't need you to do it. Our Tang Pozi is a bit stupid. You are not strong enough to tighten it, so let Tang Yazi do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Fengtang ducked into the bedroom with Tuantuan in his arms.
Yang Ruoqing didn't give Liu a chance to enter the house at all, and closed the door directly. Before closing, she left a message: "Fourth Aunt, please sit down and bask in the sun first. We will come out after settling the children."
In the bedroom, Luo Fengtang put the ball in the middle of the bed and placed a big pillow on the edge of the bed. Then he turned and entered the bathroom to fill the soup pot with hot water.
Yang Ruoqing hugged Yuanyuan and stood by the bedside. Thinking of Liu's previous behavior, she felt angry and funny.
It is estimated that the fourth aunt either has hemorrhoids or her personal hygiene is not good, otherwise the anus would not be itchy.
And her habits are not good either.
Just pick it, you can find a place where no one is and you can do it in public. It doesn’t matter if you do it in public, you still have to smell it after you do it... What kind of hobby is this!
Even after washing her hands with soap seven or eight times, Yang Ruoqing still felt a little uncomfortable.
So I don't even want Mrs. Liu to help her with the soup, let alone hold the baby. Please forgive her for her mysophobia in this regard.
When Luo Fengtang poured soup into Tuantuan, he found that Yuanyuan also yawned several times.
So she conveniently stuffed a soup dumpling into Yuanyuan's cradle, so that it would be convenient later when Yuanyuan was sleepy and Yang Ruoqing couldn't do it alone.
After finishing all this, Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing: "Then I'll go next door to see what's going on."
Yang Ruoqing was already changing Yuanyuan's diaper. When she heard this, she urged him without raising her head: "Hurry up, I'm at home!"
Luo Fengtang walked on the front foot, and Liu opened the door gently on the back foot and tiptoed into the bedroom.
"Are the two boys asleep?" she asked, crouching down and holding her voice.
Although her intention was good and she was afraid of waking up the two children, she looked like a thief, which made Yang Ruoqing want to laugh.
"I just fell asleep. Fourth aunt, let's go to the small hall next door to talk." Yang Ruoqing pointed to the bedroom next door and whispered.
Mrs. Liu nodded and said yes, but her eyes were looking around the room.
Yang Ruoqing could guess what she was aiming at with her toes, so she said, "I'll bring you some snacks later. You go to the main room and wait for me."
Upon hearing this, Madam Liu pretended to be embarrassed and grinned twice, "Why are you so embarrassed..."
Yang Ruoqing was about to say a few polite words, but before she could open her mouth, Mrs. Liu said again: "Well, I ate too much chili fried pork at Li's house at noon, and my mouth and nose were on fire, and hemorrhoids seemed to be attacking. , please bring me less melon seeds and peanuts later, if you have any fruit, bring me some!"
After saying these words, Mrs. Liu smiled at Yang Ruoqing's flattering smile, and retreated to the small hall next door to wait patiently.
Beside the cradle, the corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched.
Okay, now we're ordering food, I really don't think of myself as an outsider.
By the way, my previous guess was correct, it was indeed an attack of hemorrhoids, otherwise it would be impossible to pick chrysanthemums...
After Yang Ruoqing settled the two children, she took two plates, one plate of soft snacks, one plate of red grapefruit with the skin cut off, and she also grabbed two golden oranges and put them together.
Mrs. Liu was sitting at the table, waiting anxiously. She had been holding back something to say to Yang Ruoqing, but then her mouth went dry again.
It was obvious that Yang Ruoqing came out soon, but Mrs. Liu felt that her neck was about to break and her eyes were about to look through.
However, all the waiting and anxiety were instantly wiped out when she saw the plate held by Yang Ruoqing's hands. Mrs. Liu's eyes were filled with excitement and joy.
He jumped down from the stool, rushed to Yang Ruoqing like an arrow, took the plate and brought it back to the table.
"Oh my, Qing'er, you are so kind to your fourth aunt. I just said that casually, but you really served me so many delicious foods. You are such a down-to-earth person!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled, walked over and sat down opposite Liu.
Seeing Mrs. Liu reaching out to pry off her sleeves, she couldn't help but ask her: "Fourth Aunt, are you sure you don't want to wash your hands?"
Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, can you eat these things?"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "This is to entertain you. I've been full for a long time and can't eat any more for lunch."
Mrs. Liu smiled, "Then I don't have to wash my hands."
Then, he neatly opened his sleeves and started to devour and choke...
Yang Ruoqing blinked a few times, and then she realized that Mr. Liu didn't answer her question about washing her hands before, but changed the subject and asked her if she wanted to eat...
She didn't eat, so the two plates belonged to Liu. Since she was eating alone, she didn't have to wash her hands or dislike herself. Anyway, whether it's her anus or her mouth, they all belong to her, and they don't differentiate between each other, right? Ha ha……
Mrs. Liu stuffed her sleeves into her mouth while talking to Yang Ruoqing about her trip to Lijiacun today.
