Changping Village.

After having enough wine and food, the guests returned home happily.

However, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong, the Sun family, were left behind by Yang Huazhou.

"Third brother, third sister-in-law, Qing'er, there is something I want to ask you."

"Lao Wu, our brother, if you have any questions, just say it. No need to say polite words. Are you so unfamiliar?" Yang Huazhong glared at Yang Huazhou angrily.

Yang Huazhou nodded, his eyes full of joy for this brotherhood that has not faded for decades.

He then looked at Yang Ruoqing expectantly.

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips curled up, "Fifth uncle, as long as it is within my ability, you must give orders with all your strength."

Yang Huazhou smiled this time and said to them: "Qing'er, I want to ask your uncle to be our woman's matchmaker. I will go and tell your uncle in person later and ask you what you mean in advance."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "This is a good thing. My uncle and I are both happy, and we are happy to be a matchmaker."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Brother Luo is good as a matchmaker and he has great blessings."

"Lao Wu, what about me? What can I do?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Yang Huazhou said: "Third brother, let's forget about the old man. Now you are the head of the Yang family. In two days, the matchmaker will come to the door. Then I will have to invite you to sit in charge. When the engagement is arranged, I still want to invite you.

Is it okay for you to take the lead as Mianmian's elder and have a drink with the Jiang family?"

Yang Huazhou's words may not sound like a big deal at first glance. It is only natural that his niece, who is engaged to be his third uncle, comes over to drink and accompany guests.

But Yang Huazhou's intention to elevate Yang Huazhong to the position of parent and leader was very profound.

This is because he feels that his status as a biological father is not enough, so he brings Yang Huazhong out to strengthen and deepen the relationship between his niece and his third uncle. Although they are nieces, they are like daughters. Although they are satisfied with the Jiang family, they still have to

Invisibly giving some deterrence to the Jiang family.

Let them understand that behind the daughter-in-law Mianmian is not only the fifth bedroom, but also the third bedroom, and the huge old Yang family.

Blacksmith Luo is a matchmaker, representing the Luo family. With the joint support of the old Yang family and the old Luo family, Mianmian has strong confidence in her husband's family.

"Lao Wu, Third Brother understands what you mean."

Yang Huazhong raised his hand and patted Yang Huazhou's shoulder heavily, and said sincerely: "Don't worry, no matter it's Mianmian, Ju'er, or the third girl, and Xiuxiu them, I will treat all the daughters of our old Yang family.

It hurts!"

Yang Huazhou bit his lip and nodded silently.

He naturally understands the third brother's sense of responsibility for this big family.

"When Mianmian gets engaged, you, the biological father, must sit in the first place. When accompanying guests, you must be the host. Third brother will help you."

"Third brother, I..."

"Don't shirk it from me. My daughter is your biological child. It took a lot of effort to pull her into a big girl. You and Suyun suffered too much and finally got engaged. From behind the scenes to in front of the stage, this

The protagonist of the play must be you!"

Returning to the backyard, I glanced at my daughter's boudoir and found that the candles in the room had long been extinguished.

I originally wanted to see my daughter and say a few words to her, but maybe I was touched by Mianmian's engagement tonight, and I felt a little unspeakable, as if the time my daughter spent with me had entered a countdown...

As a result, the room was dark. My daughter must have fallen asleep long ago, so I didn't want to wake her up.

Finally, when she opened the door of her bedroom, she found a charming figure sitting in front of her desk.

She was wearing pajamas of good quality, with silky black brocade-like hair draped over her shoulders. Her delicate fingers gently turned the pages in front of her, and her other finger picked up a strand of naughty black hair and tucked it behind her ear, revealing

The profile of her face is soft and beautiful under the lemon yellow light, emitting a faint light.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and for the first time she discovered that her heroic daughter during the day had actually turned into a little beauty.

She is the fruit of the love that he and Tang Yazi gave birth to together. No matter how powerful they are, how huge their property is, or how famous they are, the girl in front of them is the two most perfect things in their life.

One of the works.

There is another work that can be called perfect and that is Chen'er.

While Luo Baobao was reading, he reached out to touch the tea bowl on the table. When he raised his head to drink water, he suddenly caught sight of Yang Ruoqing standing on the jade curtain from the corner of his eye.

"Mom, are you back?" She put down the tea bowl and stood up in surprise, still holding the book she was reading before.

Yang Ruoqing walked over with a gentle smile, "I thought you were asleep when there were no lights on in your room, so why did you sneak into my room?"

Luo Baobao chuckled, tilted his head and said, "Mom is not at home, I will help her warm the house."

Warm the house?

Yang Ruoqing smiled again and her eyes fell on the book in her hand.

"Hey, why are you reading the account books? Do you understand?" After asking this, she turned to the bathroom and stood in front of the dressing table to wash her hands carefully.

"Mom, what you are asking is so heartbreaking!"

Luo Baobao exaggeratedly held his heart in his hands, walked out from behind the desk, followed Yang Ruoqing to the bathroom door, and leaned against the door frame to watch her wash her hands.

"I spend more than two hours every day reading, practicing calligraphy and learning with my grandma. My grandma teaches me everything she can. I can understand even the account books of the treasury, let alone the account books of a small restaurant.

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Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at Baby Luo with a smile: "Oh? Are you so good now? Do you dare to let me take the test?"

Luo Baobao patted her breasts, which were now showing their sharp corners, so that they banged loudly, looking confident.

"Feel free to come over here!"

Yang Ruoqing washed her hands, returned to the desk, opened the account book, and pointed to one of the places to test her.

As a result, Luo Baobao easily saw the flaw.

Yang Ruoqing picked another tricky place to test her. As a result, after thinking about it for a while, the girl still answered fluently.

Not only did we find out the problem, but we also gave three solutions to this problem to fill in the gaps.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly satisfied. Even she could only think of two ways.

Is this girl completely reborn?

She had taught her how to manage accounts earlier, because this was an essential skill for a girl's family.

Regardless of whether she is a farm wife or a married woman, she must have an account of her own income and expenses, and the ins and outs.

But at first, the girl wasn't very interested and learned very perfunctorily. She had to reprimand her several times for this.

It's true that if you don't open the account book, you will be a loving mother and your son will be filial. If you open the account book, everything will be like flying.

Later, she was leaving for the capital for more than a year, and Tuoba Xian bravely took over the job.
Chapter completed!