A person who is so calculating in his own small family, how can you expect him to be generous elsewhere?
That's impossible!
Family affection, he definitely has it.
But he can't get rid of this problem of being picky and fussy.
Because of Yang Huaming's interruption, Cao Bamei and Xiuxiu could no longer stay in the east room.
Mother and daughter hugged Yongxiao and prepared to stand up to leave. Yang Ruoqing also stood up and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, she said to Lao Yangtou: "Master, I will go over and say hello to Jin Chuan later. I will also deliver porridge to you and my grandma at night."
"Qing'er, I appreciate your kindness. Don't give it away at night. Your milk and I won't have dinner at night." Old Yangtou said.
Tan on the side nodded.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I can understand grandma not eating, but you can't. You are sick now and there is not enough food in your stomach."
"In the morning and noon, the soup is clear and watery. It has been digested for a long time. If I don't put something in it at night to cushion my stomach, my stomach will feel empty and unpleasant, which is not conducive to the recovery of the condition."
"That's it..."
"Old man, I think what Fat Ya said is true. Wang Sheng also said that you are weak and need to be replenished, but if you can't make up for it urgently, let Fat Ya make arrangements!"
In this case, Old Yangtou was no longer so polite to Yang Ruoqing.
"Okay, then just make arrangements. Just don't make it too much trouble."
Yang Ruoqing walked out of the east room and went to the front yard.
Previously, I deliberately kept a few steps behind Cao Bamei and the others because I didn't want to catch up with Fourth Uncle on the road.
As a result, he got rid of his fourth uncle, but was caught up by Tan.
"Fat Ya, let me tell you something."
"Grandma, you've made some progress. These two times, you called me Fat Ya instead of Fat Fat Ya. What's going on?"
Yang Ruoqing asked Tan with a smile.
Mr. Tan's old face turned red, "Stop mincing your words, I'll tell you the real thing!"
"What's the trouble?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
"As I said, it's business, not nonsense." Tan tried his best to correct it.
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, "Hurry up and tell me, I'll go back and make porridge for my father."
Mrs. Tan was not angry, so she opened the door and said, "You can turn a corner and stop by your aunt's house later..."
"Nai, there's something wrong with what you said!" Tan was forcibly interrupted by Yang Ruoqing before she could finish her words.
"By the way, and by the way, can these two be the same? Huh?"
"Ah? Isn't this the same thing? It's just a matter of course for you!" Tan continued.
Yang Ruoqing was happy, folded her arms in front of her, and said to Mrs. Tan, "Nai, our Luo family is at the entrance of the village and we have to go north."
"My aunt's house is at the south end of the village. We have to go there. How about we get there? How about you come and show me one? I promise to study hard."
Tan's expression froze on her face, and she unconsciously sketched out these two routes in her mind. As expected, one went north and the other went south.
It’s really not the way to go!
It's really embarrassing for Fatty.
"Grandma, since it's not the way, I'll leave first." Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to Tan, turned around and walked to the front yard.
Mr. Tan stood there and hesitated for a while, but finally stepped forward and caught up again.
"Fat Ya, you can do grandma a favor, okay?"
"Grandma, I'm very busy."
"I won't let your help go to waste. Here, this is for you, take it!"
"What the hell?"
Before Yang Ruoqing could react, Tan stuffed a small baggage roll into her hand, which was like a small white plastic bag with about five or six sesame seed cakes inside.
The weight is the same, the feel is the same, and the size is even more so.
What is this?
"Go home and watch again!" Mrs. Tan patted Yang Ruoqing's hand and did not allow her to peek at the scene, let alone Yang Ruoqing to watch in front of her.
Because that would make her feel a little embarrassed.
"Okay, grandma, you want me to help you go to your aunt's house. Do you have anything to tell me?" Yang Ruoqing put away her things and asked again with a smile.
Tan stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words into Yang Ruoqing's ear.
Yang Ruoqing: "Ah? Do you really mean that? Grandma, you have thought clearly!"
"After thinking about it clearly, that's what you should say!" Tan said very firmly.
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's alright. If I get angry later, it's none of my business!"
"Don't worry, you are just an errand messenger. This matter has nothing to do with you. You should go quickly!"
Just like that, under Tan's expectant gaze, Yang Ruoqing took the opportunity to go to Lao Wang's house in the south of the village.
Lao Wang's family.
Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the new house and happened to meet Xiao Hei Doumian who came out of it.
When Xiao Hei saw Yang Ruoqing, his first reaction was to shrink his shoulders and did not dare to look at Yang Ruoqing for more than three seconds.
Yang Ruoqing knew that Xiaohei was afraid of her cousin.
Of course, her cousin also disliked this cousin very much.
However, because there was no conflict of interest, even though Yang Ruoqing hated Xiao Hei in her heart, she never deliberately embarrassed him.
Unless he had to hit the gun himself, then she couldn't be blamed.
But at this moment, seeing Xiao Hei coming out of Lao Wang's new house, Yang Ruoqing took the initiative to ask him: "Is your mother in the house?"
Xiao Hei shook his head habitually. Suddenly he realized something and nodded quickly. This nodding action was a bit fierce, causing the fat flowers on his cheeks to tremble violently.
"Is your mother in the house or not?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Xiao Hei said: "Here, my mother seems to be ill and says she doesn't want to see guests."
"Ah, except me."
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "Are you a guest?"
Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, I am one of my own family."
Yang Ruoqing pointed to her nose again: "Then do you think I'm a guest?"
Xiao Hei nodded: "You are my cousin, of course you are a guest."
"When guests come to your home, do they need to bring gifts?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Xiao Hei nodded without hesitation: "That's for sure..."
"The guests brought gifts. Does your family have to cook delicious meals to entertain the guests?"
Xiao Hei hesitated, and finally nodded.
"Sister Qiaohong said that this is called reciprocity. If you have a gift, you have to serve a meal."
Yang Ruoqing raised her hands, "Look, I didn't bring any gifts. I just came here empty-handed."
"So, I'm not a guest."
Xiao Hei looked at Yang Ruoqing's hands and found that they were indeed empty.
"Now, I'm going in, please step aside."
Yang Ruoqing said again.
Although, she could knock Xiao Hei over with just a simple tug.
But she would rather talk than take action, because taking action with Xiao Hei would be too embarrassing.
When the time comes, it’s quite annoying to scream, isn’t it?
Xiao Hei continued to stare at Yang Ruoqing's hands, tilting his head and still thinking.
Yang Ruoqing said: "If you still think that I am a guest, then I will not go in. However, I will stay at your house for dinner tonight, and you have to entertain me."
"If you think I came empty-handed and am not counted as a guest, then get out of the way and hurry up!"
