"Xiao An, do you know what's going on with your brother?" Yang Ruoqing grabbed the tiger-headed Xiao An and asked.

Xiao An shook his big head: "I don't know, it was fine on the road just now!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded. Although Da'an, her younger brother, was only eight years old, she always felt that this brat's mental age was a bit inconsistent with his actual age.

A bit deep!

Even she, a time traveler who has read countless people, can't easily see through it!

Forget it, just throw it aside if you can't figure it out. You'll understand it when it's time to understand.

Yang Ruoqing heard Xiao An holding the kitchen door and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She waved to Xiao An, and Xiao An ran in.

Yang Ruoqing took a piece of eel and stuffed it into his mouth, then asked Xiao An: "You just called Luo Fengtang over, why did it take so long?"

Xiao An had a piece of eel in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he said vaguely: "At first we called him over, but he refused to come, but then my brother said, sister, you have spoken, we won't call you over, sister.

If you want to spank us, brother Fengtang comes with us!"

Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes and smiled dumbly.

He pinched Xiao An's nose and said, "Two brats, in order to complete their mission, you brought me up to pretend to be a villain?"

"Hehe, it wasn't me, it was my brother who thought of this trick. I didn't expect it to actually work." Xiao An said.

"Well, it's okay. A white and black cat is a good cat if it can catch mice. Just invite people over. You can go to the next room. Dinner will be served soon!"

"Okay!" Xiao An cheered, picked up a stick in the corner of the kitchen, rode on his crotch and imitated the braying of a horse, and galloped out of the house.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but be infected when she saw her younger brother's cheerful appearance. She shook her head with a smile, stood up and opened the lid of the pot.

The chicken giblets in the pot are almost simmered. Stir-fry a few more times before serving.

Mrs. Sun turned around and returned to the kitchen.

"Mom, stir-fry two more vegetables and it's ready to go!"

Yang Ruoqing greeted Mrs. Sun while taking the fried chicken offal out of the pot.

"Qing'er, my mother will fry the cabbage and spinach next. You go and help me do something. Okay?"

Mrs. Sun came over and begged with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment because Mrs. Sun looked so serious.

"Mom, if you want me to do anything, just give me an order. Why are you begging me like this?"

"Well, go and measure Tang Yazi's feet for me. I don't know the size of his feet. It'll be troublesome if you don't measure them later!" said Sun.

"Mom, what did I think it was? Why is this so difficult? You can just tell him and it will be fine!" Yang Ruoqing said nonchalantly.

"Hao Qing'er, your grandpa named me and said he wants to eat the spinach I fried. You can help your mother and Tang Yazi get some shoe patterns!"

"So urgent? It has to be now?"

"Well, let's go ahead. Dinner will be served in a moment!"

"All right!"

Yang Ruoqing took off her apron and put it aside, turned around and left the kitchen.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing's leaving figure, a cunning smile flashed across Bao Zisun's eyes for the first time.

Hehe, daughter, this is not your mother’s idea alone, it’s your father’s and your grandpa’s idea!

Yang Ruoqing had absolute trust in Baozi Niang, and she would never have imagined that Baozi would one day cheat!

Isn’t it just a shoe sample? It only takes three minutes!

She walked to the door of Yang Huazhong's house gracefully and poked her head inside.

Inside the room, a soybean oil lamp was lit on the table. Lao Suntou, Yang Huazhong, Uncle Chang Geng, and Uncle Daniu were all sitting together, listening to Luo Fengtang talk about hunting with their ears pricked up!

The men's eyes were bright and their faces were full of excitement.

Especially when Luo Fengtang talked about the scene where he once met a lone wolf on a narrow road, the room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of an embroidery needle falling to the ground.

Yang Ruoqing made no sound and leaned against the door to listen for a while.

This silly boy acted stupidly when talking to her.

Why do you talk to them about hunting as if they were a different person?

The articulation is clear, the words are straight and round, one by one, the logic is clear and well-organized.

His voice is very nice, and the tone of his words is ups and downs. The language seems to take people into the dangerous scene at that time, making people's hearts tighten, as if they are immersed in it.

This guy is actually very eloquent!

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, squinting her eyes and looking at Luo Fengtang's profile.

He was surrounded by everyone as the center of attention. Under the light, his profile was clearly defined.

The facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and when speaking, the Adam's apple rises and falls regularly and moves.

From Yang Ruoqing's perspective, what she saw was a very cold and handsome boy.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised. This guy is very handsome and looks more and more handsome!

Are you fifteen or sixteen? According to the customs in the countryside, I'm afraid we can say we're getting married!

However, with that kind of family background, there is not even half an acre of land, and there is a sick uncle on it, and both of them depend on him for hunting!

When hunting in the mountains, one encounters a wolf, the next a tiger, and the latter a blind bear for food.

The head hangs on the waistband!

It is estimated that girls from ordinary families are not willing to marry. Not to mention the hardships, they may have to be widowed at some point...

Yang Ruoqing didn't think any further. Seeing that the matter over there had come to an end for the time being, she hurriedly raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

All the eyes of the people in the room turned towards her.

Luo Fengtang turned his head and saw Yang Ruoqing standing at the door, and his face turned red.

How long had Fat Ya stood there? Was she listening just now?

"Qing'er, what's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked.

"It's okay, I'll find Tang Yazi!"

Yang Ruoqing said calmly, raised her hand and hooked her fingers towards Luo Fengtang: "Tangyaozi, come out for a moment!"

Being called by Yang Ruoqing in front of everyone, Luo Fengtang's cheeks were hot, but his heart was filled with an inexplicable joy.

He stood up and wanted to fly out immediately, but he still held back.

His inquiring eyes turned to Yang Huazhong on the bed.

The third uncle is Qing'er's father. He ran out so rashly without her father's permission, which might make the third uncle disgusted.

Unexpectedly, before Luo Fengtang opened his mouth, Yang Huazhong waved his hand and urged: "Tangyaozi, hurry up and go!"

"oh!"

Luo Fengtang responded with a dull voice, nodded to Lao Suntou and Chang Geng Da Niu, apologized, and quickly walked out of the house with his long legs.

When I walked out of the house, it was pitch dark outside, and I couldn't see Yang Ruoqing.

While he was looking around, a man suddenly jumped out and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Don't look away, I'm here!"

Turning around, Yang Ruoqing jumped out from the side with her hands behind her back.

Luo Fengtang turned around and said, "Qing'er, what do you want from me?"
Chapter completed!