"In the future, if I raise a few more pigs and save some dowry for her, I will be doing my best," Dasun said.

"Sister, if you can do this to your sister-in-law, you really can't find anything wrong with her," said Sun.

"You know, my brother-in-law is the son-in-law who comes to our Sun family."

"Compared with the brothers and sisters in Lao Cao's family, you just slapped me and put me on the back burner."

The Sun family and the eldest Sun family sighed.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and listened.

The eldest son, Mrs. Sun, is two years older than Mrs. Sun, but because of her late pregnancy, her first-born child, Dajie, is several years younger than herself.

Then consider Cao Bamei’s age.

Da Sun's sister-in-law is enough to be Cao Bamei's mother.

Yang Ruoqing felt that the eldest Sun did not treat Cao Bamei as her sister-in-law, but as her own daughter.

In this case, Yang Ruoqing naturally wanted to give Cao Bamei a good tug.

…

The dinner was cooked by Sun and Xiaohua Xiaoduo.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to help, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Mrs. Sun.

"You just got home today and you want to go out to the kitchen? That's not possible. You go to the front room to entertain the guests. You are not allowed to come to the kitchen!"

Mr. Sun also showed a rare domineering attitude.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to tell Xiaohua and Xiaoduo to take more care of them, while she went to the front yard.

In the evening, two banquets were set up, and people from the transport team and herb collection team were invited to have a reunion dinner together.

This was Yang Ruoqing's idea.

As their boss, boss.

You must control these subordinates and make them work for you more enthusiastically and wholeheartedly.

Not only must remuneration be paid on time, but strict rules must be drawn up and rewards must be clear.

In addition, you must show appropriate kindness.

During the holidays, give some small gifts to win people's hearts.

Or like tonight, call everyone together.

Eating food, drinking and chatting together promotes communication, deepens feelings and enhances cohesion.

Of course, as the head of the family, Old Yangtou was naturally invited by Yang Huazhong.

In addition, there were Blacksmith Luo, Wang Hongquan, Li Zheng Wang Hongtao, and several older and more prestigious village elders in the village.

Two Eight Immortals tables put together.

The men sat in the front hall eating food and drinking.

There is another table set up in the backyard dining hall.

It is used to entertain the Tan family, Osmanthus fragrans, Dayun, Xiaoyu, Liu family, Jin family, and children.

Yang Ruoqing finished greeting people in the front yard, handed the front yard to Yang Huazhong, and went to the backyard dining hall to talk to the women.

"Qing'er, how are your fifth aunt and the others doing? It's been several months, right? What do they look like?"

Mrs. Liu asked while ladling the broth into her own bowl and drinking it gurglingly.

As soon as she said this, the other women at the table fell silent.

Guihua and Sun exchanged glances secretly.

Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly.

Did Fourth Aunt do it on purpose?

You obviously know that the matter of the fifth house has been a taboo of the Yang family for the past six months, but you still want to ask it in front of Mr. Tan at this moment?

Yang Ruoqing ignored Madam Liu, but glanced at Madam Tan who was sitting on the throne.

Sure enough, Mrs. Tan's face turned a bit darker, and she was wringing a chicken's claws and biting them loudly.

The ferocious and ferocious look of the bitten made people's hair stand on end, as if what was being bitten was not a chicken's claw...

"Qing'er, why don't you say anything? Fourth aunt is asking you something!"

Mrs. Liu smiled and asked again.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Mrs. Liu, her eyes full of warning.

Mrs. Liu was startled.

I know Yang Ruoqing is angry.

Mrs. Liu chuckled, quickly grabbed her chopsticks and dug into the rice, not daring to ask any more questions.

"puff!"

Over there, Mr. Tan spit out the chicken feet that had been chewed to pieces on the table.

The old lady took out a handkerchief from the bottom of her sleeve, wiped her mouth, and snorted.

"Why are you so hesitant and dare not say it in front of me? I'll just treat you like a rebellious son who never had a child!" Mrs. Tan said angrily.

"For a shabby shoe, a second-rate dealer abandoned his father and his mother."

"If he dares to come back for the New Year, I'll see if I don't beat him to death!" Tan said fiercely.

The women at the table lowered their heads and ate their own meals, not daring to talk to each other.

Yang Ruoqing put down her chopsticks.

"Everyone has their own way of living. My fifth uncle and my fifth aunt chose the path they thought was right. I think it's good," she said.

"What a fart!" said Tan.

"Lao Wu, that bastard, was so confused by a vixen that he foolishly raised a son for someone else."

"In the future, there will be times when he will cry!" Tan said firmly.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Sometimes, it's better to show kindness than to cultivate kindness. I think Dabao's kid is very good."

When Mrs. Tan heard this, she was so angry that her gray hair stood on end.

Yang Ruoqing didn't mind adding to Tan's anger: "No one knows what will happen in the future. But from what I can see now, my fifth uncle and fifth aunt are so kind and honest, and they don't scold people randomly. I will definitely have a good future in the future."

Not bad.”

"I won't eat anymore, I want to go back!"

Mrs. Tan slapped her chopsticks on the table and stood up.

As soon as she stood up, Mrs. Jin who was enjoying her meal next to her had no choice but to put down her chopsticks.

This month, it was the turn of Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan to be supported by the big house.

If Mrs. Tan wants to go back, Mrs. Jin will definitely have to help her along.

Seeing this, Mr. Sun quickly stood up.

"Mom, you have just eaten a few mouthfuls and you are about to leave..."

"I'm so angry, what else can I eat?" Mrs. Tan yelled at Mrs. Sun angrily.

Spit sprayed all over Sun's face.

Yang Ruoqing pulled Sun back to sit down.

"Old man, it's not good if you eat too much at night. You'll have to rely on us to accumulate food later. Mom, just go with the milk. Anyway, you gnawed several chicken feet!" She said unceremoniously.

Ignoring Mrs. Sun's eyes to stop her, she smiled and said to Mrs. Tan, "Nai, please walk slowly. We won't give it to you before we're full!"

After saying that, she sat down, grabbed her chopsticks and continued eating.

Mrs. Tan was so angry that smoke was coming out of her head.

Stomping her feet, she walked away with her crutch.

Jin followed step by step.

As soon as Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Jin left the dining hall, Mrs. Liu also stood up.

"Well, this dish tastes right. I'll go get a bowl of rice...ah, Qing'er, why are you taking my bowl away?"

Ms. Liu screamed.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "I can't stop you from eating. I won't open any pot. My fifth aunt has gone to the south. It won't bother you."

"You still deliberately stir up trouble like this, you don't deserve to eat my food, get out!"

Mrs. Liu looked at Mrs. Sun with a look of grievance: "Third sister-in-law, look at your Qing'er, how she treats an elder like me..."

Mrs. Sun looked embarrassed.

Xiao Yu beside him also stood up angrily.

"I think you, Fourth Aunt Yang, did it on purpose just now." Xiao Yu said.

"You know Qing'er's grandma doesn't like fifth aunt, but you still deliberately choose to say this. You have such a bad mouth!"
Chapter completed!