Yao Yue said with a smile: "When she was in Yangzhou, she always liked to stick to brother Dazhi. Sometimes brother Dazhi couldn't even read a book, and she was like a piece of brown candy!"
Yao Ying pulled Yao Yue's sleeve and whispered: "Yue'er, don't talk nonsense. Gui'er just has a lively personality, which is different from us."
Yao Yue was noncommittal.
Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, that's what this young and energetic girl is like, as long as she seizes the opportunity, she will inevitably rush.
Yang Ruoqing pretended not to understand at all, and Wang Cuilian and Zheng Xiaoqin also continued to talk about the topic of reunion in a tacit understanding.
Seeing this, Yao Ying secretly glared at Yao Yue and warned her with her eyes not to say those words again.
Yao Yue stuck out her tongue, sat aside and picked up the snacks on the table, eating them while teasing Tuan Yuan.
Yao Ying picked up the diapers that the two children had changed and hadn't had time to wash and walked to the bathroom...
"Miss Yao Ying, what are you going to do?" Yang Ruoqing stopped Yao Ying and asked.
Yao Ying turned around gracefully and said, "I'm going to wash the diapers of my two brothers."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and stepped forward to take the diaper from Yao Ying's hand, "You are a guest, so this is not allowed. Go and rest quickly."
Yao Ying said sincerely: "To be honest with my aunt, I have a brother and sister-in-law at home, and they both have children. I often help them take care of their children. Washing some clothes and diapers is nothing."
Yang Ruoqing also said frankly: "It's normal for you to wash your niece and nephew at home, but when you come to my place, you are a guest. How can I order the guests?"
"Auntie, please don't treat me as a guest. I am a junior. You can do whatever you want."
"Hey, you are a guest from afar. Don't tell me I feel bad when I order you. If Zhi'er finds out, I don't know what to think. I am ordering the guests he brought back. This is not for me. It’s not good for my son’s face.”
"Aunt..."
"Okay Yao Ying, Auntie understands what you mean. Don't make things difficult for Auntie and Zhi'er. Come and sit over Yao Yue's side quickly and have some tea and snacks."
Yang Ruoqing patted the back of Yao Ying's hand, smiled gently at her, turned around and took the diaper into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door behind her.
If you show courtesy for nothing, Yao Ying is trying to trick my son!
Hum hum, will I ask you to wash my diapers? Before you came to my house as a guest, had Tuan Yuan Yuan’s diapers been washed?
Anyway, I don’t know why, but Yang Ruoqing seems to have an instinctive dislike for the girl she chooses as her future wife.
I don’t know if this means same-sex repulsion?
Yang Ruoqing quickly washed the diaper.
"Auntie, Xiaoqin, I'm going to dry the diapers in the empty room over there. You guys can help me keep an eye on the two boys for a while."
"Go ahead, go ahead, you don't have to worry about it here." Wang Cuilian said.
Zheng Xiaoqin also smiled and nodded.
Yao Ying sat aside and could see that when Yang Ruoqing talked to Zheng Xiaoqin and asked the other party to help take care of the children, they were not polite at all, they were very natural and close.
Zheng Xiaoqin responded naturally: "Okay, I'll stay a little longer."
Yang Ruoqing smiled, and then said to sisters Yao Ying and Yao Yue: "You guys sit down, I'll leave for a while."
Yao Yue nodded.
Yao Ying subconsciously stood up and respectfully watched Yang Ruoqing leave.
Yang Ruoqing left the bedroom and went to the small courtyard outside, and finally got rid of that sticky gaze.
She couldn't help but let out a breath and shook her bangs from her forehead. Why was this feeling of being chased by her 'future daughter-in-law' so uncomfortable?
Invisibly, she looks like an old lady, but she is still seven or eight days away from turning thirty-one!
There is a drizzle in the sky, which is a source of worry for most families in the village.
Because the air humidity is high in such weather, it is difficult to dry washed clothes.
But the Luo family is different. The Luo family has an empty house specially used for drying clothes on rainy days. When it comes to the empty house, they go for the ventilation effect and install long and short, high and low drying racks inside. .
For families with young children, they change dozens of diapers in a day, so having such an empty room is extremely practical.
After Yang Ruoqing dried her clothes, she estimated the time and found that Xiao Qiao was probably awake, so she went to Xiao Qiao's house to visit her.
Dazhi brought back four girls from relatives, and the other three ate and chatted together. It was considered as a formal reception for the three of them.
As for Miss Xiao Qiao, Yang Ruoqing has not yet gone over to meet others as a host.
Arriving at the door of Miss Xiao Qiao's guest room, Yang Ruoqing found that the door was ajar, and soft voices came from inside.
Yang Ruoqing had a good ear and immediately recognized Dazhi's voice.
Didn't Yao Yue say before that Zhi'er was reading in the study and Huang Guier went over to stick with him?
Yang Ruoqing didn't want to listen to the wall, it was unreasonable.
So she deliberately coughed slightly, raised her voice and asked the room: "Miss Xiao Qiao, are you asleep?"
The chatter at the door suddenly stopped.
Immediately, Xiao Qiao's weak voice came, accompanied by the rustling sound of getting up and getting down: "Auntie, I'm not sleeping yet. Please come in quickly."
The door of the house also opened, and the person who opened the door was really ambitious.
The two of them looked at each other through the door. Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes and looked at Dazhi with a smile on her face. Her expression was as usual, as if she was not surprised or surprised at all that he appeared here at this time.
However, Dazhi blushed slightly as if he had done something wrong.
But soon he regained his composure, and said to Yang Ruoqing tenderly, "Mom, you're here."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, I just finished drying the diapers of your two brothers, so I took the time to come over."
Dazhi nodded, turned around and led Yang Ruoqing into the house.
At this time, Xiao Qiao had already gotten off the bed and was standing on the ground. The girl was wearing a white fox fur cotton-padded jacket and only thin white silk pants underneath. Her waist-length hair was slightly messy. The bangs in front of his forehead made his face smaller than the palm of his hand.
Yesterday, she was so thin despite wearing cotton-padded clothes. The clothes she wore this time were even thinner. She looked as thin as a paper man. With her neck and waist, Yang Ruoqing felt like she could pinch her fingernails in half!
However, despite being thin, he is still very tall.
Moreover, the facial features are very delicate and delicate, like the beauty of the landscape delicately outlined on the snow-white paper, and the light lip color adds a bit of morbid beauty.
Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt that the "sick Xishi" described in the book was probably nothing more than that.
"Auntie, why are you so busy and why are you here? I was thinking of going to greet Auntie in person when I feel better, but I troubled Auntie to come see me first. This is really embarrassing for Xiao Qiao."
Xiao Qiao seemed a little frightened, and a sickly rosy color appeared on his pale face.
Yang Ruoqing smiled lovingly, (well, this word has finally been applied to herself.)
