Chapter 384: The Iron Bar Can't Be Pry Open (One Shift)



(Let's talk in advance, at the beginning of next month, that is, on May 1st, the update will begin, don't worry, wait for me to adjust the adjustment status)

Old Yang's gaze swept over the faces of the family of three.

He understood.

This is a unified voice.

"Well, then I won't force it! Third daughter-in-law, if you have dinner all night, you will come to the front yard to help, and I won't come to urge you a second time. ”

Leaving these words, Lao Yang walked out of the house with a black face.

After sending Lao Yang Tou away, the air pressure in the room instantly returned to normal.

Sun looked worried.

"Am I like this, can I really do it?" She asked, muttering.

In the past, every time there was something big in the old Yang family, she was busy working in it.

This time, playing side drums, I'm really a little unaccustomed.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What's not to do? Whoever is missing in this world, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. ”

"There are many women in our village who can take charge of the big banquet."

"I gave the salary, and the people came as soon as they shouted."

"As long as the owner comes up with the ingredients, what kind of dishes will be taken care of for you properly, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold up the banquet?"

Yang Ruoqing pouted.

said a thousand words and ten thousand, and Lao Yang pulled down his head and came over to call Sun Spoon.

It's to save those few wages.

"If it weren't for the fact that tomorrow is the happy day for the fifth brother to get married, if you do something else, I won't let you go!"

Yang Huazhong then said.

Sun sighed and said nothing.

She didn't want to go there either.

I still remember the lesson from the last time.

But the five brothers got married, and all men, women and children of the same clan had to come over.

The men helped with the guests, and the women took care of the kitchen.

This is a rule that has been passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors.

What's more, the relationship between his three rooms and the old Yang family is not only the relationship between the same clan.

"It's okay, it's not tiring."

Sun said.

The woman looked at Yang Huazhong, and then admonished: "It's you, tomorrow you are going to entertain guests in the front yard, drink a few cups less on the wine table, and the cold wine will hurt your body." ”

"Well, you are the same, you can do everything in the backyard."

Yang Huazhong also told Sun.

Looking at these two people there, you tell me, I care about you.

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched.

Why do you feel like a big light bulb?

"Dad, mother, where is Da'an?"

Yang Ruoqing asked suddenly.

Sun came back to his senses.

"Xiao An is sleeping in the next room, Da An was still writing and painting here before you entered the house, why did you disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Woman.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll go and find it, maybe it's in the next room." ”

She then went to her own room next door.

Xiao Ann was in her bed, sleeping soundly.

Still don't see Da'an.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Only then did I realize that Da'an had been elusive in the past few days.

Yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday......

It seems that this point is gone, and when it is time for lunch, it will appear again.

What kind of fame is this kid?

Standing at the mouth of the alley, wondering which direction to look for.

It just so happened that at the intersection over there, he appeared.

The steps are brisk, and the corners of the pink lips raise a pleasant arc.

Full of spring breeze, he looks in a good mood.

……

Da'an walked with his head down, still revisiting what he had just learned over and over again in his mind.

One was not paying attention and suddenly bumped into a person.

He rubbed his nose and took a step back, looking up.

I saw my sister standing at the mouth of the alley with a tiger face.

With his hands on his hips, he was staring at him menacingly.

Da An was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Sister, why are you standing here? Isn't it cold? He asked.

"That's what I should ask you." Yang Ruoqing said.

"On such a cold day, you are not nesting in the home heating barrel, where did you go?" She asked.

Da An was stunned.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said unhurriedly: "Oh, I'm a little stuffy in the house, so I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Look at the village, the houses, the courtyards, the cats, the dogs, and the old maple trees......"

"Looking for a ...... to draw"

He tilted his head back, looking like he was full of aftertaste.

Yang Ruoqing's face was suspicious.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and grabbed Da'an's ear.

"Stinky boy, fooling your sister?"

She deliberately said fiercely.

"Eyes flashing, breathing disordered, must be lying!"

"Come on, what are you sneaking out of these days?"

"Didn't you look at someone's little girl and sneak out for a private meeting?"

Da'an pressed Yang Ruoqing's hand and gasped in pain.

Her words made him cry and laugh.

"Sister, what are you talking about, your brother and I are only eight years old......"

"Humph!"

She cut off his words.

"Heroes don't ask about the way out, hooligans don't ask about age. Tell me honestly, which girl was kidnapped? ”

"Report her name, dare to hook up with my brother, I can't kill her little vixen!"

Da'an is full of black lines.

But just grit your teeth and don't let go.

After some interrogation to extract a confession, Yang Ruoqing was discouraged.

This kid doesn't eat hard and soft, and the five poisons don't invade.

This mouth is really tight.

The iron bars can't be pried open.

However, none of this bothered her.

Don't say yes, do you? Go back and follow.

There is nothing that she Yang Ruoqing can't handle.

……

After lunch, Yang Ruoqing went to Luo Fengtang's.

Luo Fengtang's house has been roofed up.

However, the two of them still live in a miscellaneous house.

Luo Fengtang has been busy making furniture these days.

She took advantage of this moment to take advantage of the free time to see how the furniture was going.

The yard of the old Locke's house.

There is a bench for carpentry.

There is a wooden board on the bench.

Luo Fengtang was sitting at one end of the stool, holding a planer in his hand and planing the plank.

After a while, he picked up the plank and squinted at it in the light of the sun.

Then, the black ink fountain and ruler on the edge popped up the marking lines into the corners of the board.

Sink your head and plan.

At his feet, there are many planks and sticks of different shapes and sizes.

"Tang Yanzi!"

Hearing a familiar voice, he looked up at the courtyard door.

Then he saw her laughing and groaning and came in from outside.

There was a gleam of joy in his eyes, and he quickly put down the work in his hand and walked towards her.

"Qing'er, why are you free?" He asked.

"I'm not busy at home." She said.

"Your fifth uncle is married, I thought you wouldn't be ......free for a few days," he said.

She smiled and waved her hand.

"That's what the adults are doing, and it has nothing to do with me."

"I'll see how you're doing." She said.

Luo Fengtang said: "The last plank, it's finished, and all that's left is to install nails." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, raised her feet and walked to the pile of half-finished things in front of her.

His gaze swept around, and he nodded secretly.

Yes, yes, it's all made according to the design she drew.

Scales, shapes, and even edges and corners.

He handled it all very well.

There were some small details that she hadn't thought of, and he had taken them into account.

"Qing'er, look at these, they don't differ much from what you painted, right?"

He asked, following him.