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Chapter 584(1/2)

"Third sister-in-law, I'll help you, I'll stay here and look after my mother."

Bao Suyundao.

Mrs. Sun nodded, took the medicine bag and went to the kitchen.

Seeing the two sisters-in-law acting harmoniously and taking care of each other, Old Yangtou had mixed feelings.

If everyone in the old Yang family were like these two.

Old Yang's family wouldn't be as divided as it is now, hey!

Tan's place was taken care of by Sun and Bao Suyun, so Yang Ruoqing got up and returned to the backyard.

The three younger brothers were all in the house, and Daan Dajie was writing and reading there.

Xiao An sat on a small stool aside and shot the slingshot Luo Fengtang made for him.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and came to the kitchen with peace of mind.

The pots and pans in the kitchen have been washed and washed, but there is still a bowl of wormwood cake in the big pot inside.

It was left to Luo Fengtang.

I met him while burning incense on the mountain in the morning, and he even said he wanted to come over to eat.

It was already past dinner time and I didn’t see him coming.

Did you forget?

There is nothing to do right now, and it's not raining. Yang Ruoqing plans to go over to old Luo's house to have a look.



"Tangyazi, are you at home?"

When Yang Ruoqing walked outside the courtyard of Luo Fengtang's house, she found that the door of his courtyard was bolted from the inside.

She gently tapped the courtyard door a few times and shouted inside.

"Who is it?" Luo Da'e's voice came from inside the room.

"Come on, come on!"

The courtyard door opened soon.

Luo Daye appeared inside the courtyard gate, holding a handful of peanuts and peeling them.

Luo Daye was surprised when she saw that the person standing at the door was Yang Ruoqing.

A bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Hey, girl Qing is here? What's the matter?"

Luo Daye asked while chewing peanuts.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Da'e and said, "I'm looking for Tang Yazi."

After that, he lifted his feet and walked into the yard.

Luo Daye stopped her.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Da'e and her eyes turned cold: "What do you mean? You dare to stop me?"

Luo Da'e was startled for a moment, then retracted her hand.

The woman smiled and said, "We are always customers when we come to your door. I am not the kind of person who is rude and drives people away."

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "Are you saying this contrary to what you said?"

"The water thrown out by your married daughter is the water thrown out by the old Luo family for more than ten years. I am the future wife of the old Luo family. I will chase you away if you want!"

Yang Ruoqing flipped it casually, and it took four or two to move a thousand catties.

Luo Da'e was still inside the courtyard gate one moment, and was thrown outside the courtyard gate the next moment.

The heel was unstable, sprained, and almost fell down.

By the time she stood firm while holding on to the courtyard wall, Yang Ruoqing had already strode into the courtyard and went straight to the main room.

"Hey, girl Qing, are you looking for Tang Yazi? He's not at home!"

Luo Daye shouted and chased into the yard.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already scanned the main room and Luo Fengtang's room.

Except for Luo Daye, no one else is in this courtyard.

She turned around and her eyes fell on Luo Da'e, who was catching up behind her.

"Where has Tang Yazi gone?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"I was just about to tell you." Luo Daye said.

"Xia'er went to matchmaker Zhou's house to play, and Tang Yazi went to pick her up."

What?

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhou Xia's delicate and frail look appeared in front of her eyes again.

Is he going to be a flower protector?

Luo Da'e paid close attention to Yang Ruoqing's reaction and continued: "My nephew, looking at him so quietly, he really knows how to care for others."

"He's so kind to his cousin. He even served his cousin some food while we were having dinner at the table."

"Xia'er went out to play. He was afraid that the road would be slippery and fall on her, so he still had to pick her up. Tsk tsk..."

Yang Ruoqing calmed down and said to Luo Da'e: "As an aunt, you just now know who your nephew is?"

"Tang Yazi is always warm-hearted and attentive. This also shows that I, Yang Ruoqing, have a good eye. The man I choose is a treasure!"

Yang Ruoqing said calmly and generously, with a proud smile on her lips.

Luo Daye was startled.

I thought to myself, if you are trying to sow discord, why won't Girl Qing be angry?

It shouldn’t be!

Luo Da'e was ready to add fuel to the fire, but Yang Ruoqing had no patience to listen to her nonsense.

She turned around and walked straight towards the courtyard entrance.

Luo Da'e chased after her and asked, "Girl Qing, what do you want to do with my Tangya son?"

"He went to pick up Xia'er and is not at home right now."

"You tell my aunt and I will tell you the same thing. When their family comes, I will tell them the same thing!"

Yang Ruoqing stopped for a moment and glanced sideways at Luo Da'e who was following behind her.

"I call you aunt to give Tang Yazi face."

"You don't want to rely on your old age and sell your old age. I can clearly see your little calculations." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Da'e was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be stupid and said: "What kind of little abacus? It has no beginning and no end..."

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "In the past, the old Luo family couldn't get rid of the pot, so you didn't interact with each other for several years."

"Now that the old Luo family has improved, they are flocking to it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to be arrogant. You still have a long way to go as a daughter. It's not yours, so don't worry about it. If you go back and draw water from the bamboo basket, it's all in vain. It's you who will suffer. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing snorted softly, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Luo Da'e froze on the spot and thought about it for a long time before she came back to her senses.

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Isn’t this Qing girl too overbearing?

Men in this world have no ability to live their lives guarding only one wife.

Which of the wealthy landlords and wealthy families in the city does not have three wives and four concubines?

Are you the only one occupying Tangyazi?

Isn’t it worth it to me, Xia’er?

Beautiful thought!

How am I, Xia'er, inferior to you?

A flower in Zhoujia Village still doesn’t believe in this evil!

"Jealous jar!"

Luo Da'e spat in the direction Yang Ruoqing left, angrily returned to the courtyard and closed the door.

After leaving the old Luo's courtyard, Yang Ruoqing walked straight towards Matchmaker Zhou's house.

seeing is believing.
To be continued...
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