The chapter began—> but she guessed from the corners of his slightly raised lips that he knew she was looking at him.

Good boy, have you learned to be tight?

It's going to make you pretend that you can't do it!

She smiled wickedly, her fingers twinkling into his palm.

He was afraid of itching, she knew it.

He did react.

The fingers shrank, and the next moment, they tightened her grip on her hand, making her unable to move.

He looked sideways at her, a smile in his eyes.

She grinded her teeth secretly, freed her other hand, and scratched at his waist again.

As if he had expected it, he grabbed her hand as it was about to touch his waist.

Clasp her hand tightly around his waist.

She was so led by him that the whole body was pressed against him.

If someone were standing behind them at this time, they would definitely be blinded by this extremely intimate gesture.

He raised an eyebrow at her and smirked.

She killed him with her eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, his face showing more pleasure.

When the two of them hid in the corner and the 'dark tide was surging', most of the old Yang family was there with their heads tilted to listen to Yang Hua'an's 'speech'.

However, there were also two people in the crowd, and their eyes kept turning to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing in the corner.

One is Yang Ruolan.

The other one is Yang Huamei.

Yang Ruolan frowned slightly, looking at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing flirting with each other there, looking thoughtful.

I haven't seen you for a few months, and the fat girl and Tang Yanzi have changed a lot.

Fat girl, no longer the fat and stupid ugly girl she used to be.

Now, Yang Ruolan can't help but be a little jealous.

Yang Ruolan's gaze took a few more glances at Luo Fengtang.

In the past, she only thought that Mu Zichuan was the best-looking man in the world.

Scholar, Sven and elegant, these mud legs in the village, they are not worthy of lifting shoes for him.

But now it seems that this Tang Lingzi is really a dark horse that has been killed!

Figure, appearance, skin color, temperament......

It's a completely different style from Mu Zichuan.

He doesn't have the elegance of Mu Zichuan, but he has an indescribable masculinity and wildness.

Yang Ruolan couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

And Yang Huamei is here.

When Luo Fengtang appeared, her eyes were nailed to him.

I wanted to come over to say hello to him for a long time, but the ghost of the dead fat girl kept pestering Tang Lingzi.

At this moment, the two of them were still squeezing their eyebrows there, and Yang Huamei was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

She shifted her fat body to squeeze into the corner.

However, now that all the people from the old Yang family are here, she can't squeeze through.

Yang Huamei was annoyed.

It's all because the big brother wants to talk nonsense, so she can't squeeze over to find Tang Lingzi!

Yang Huamei then walked towards the main seat, and Yang Huaan, who was standing in front of Lao Yang Tou and still talking about the opening remarks, shouted.

"Big brother, it's too much nonsense, it's really the old lady's footwrap that is long and smelly, hurry up and let us pay homage!"

Yang Huamei shouted like this, and these people covered their mouths and snickered.

Yang Huamei shouted out everyone's voice.

And over there, Yang Huaan's face was a little unbearable.

For tonight's birthday speech, he has been preparing for several days.

At night, I wrote the scripts of these speeches under the soybean oil lamp, and my arms were so sore that I refused to even go to a private meeting with Liu.

searched his intestines, put all the splendid words and sentences he could think of on paper, and spent another day of hard work to memorize the five-page speech script.

This time Yang Huamei shouted like this, so annoyed.

Yang Huaan frowned, and scolded Yang Huamei in a deep voice: "This is our father's sixtieth birthday, and it is a great event for our old Yang family, don't mess around if you don't understand!" ”

Yang Huamei is not afraid of Yang Huaan.

Immediately raised a fat cheek raiser and shouted at Yang Huaan: "What are you talking about, I hear that people want to sleep." Or hurry up and let us worship our birthday, after worshipping birthday, we can start a banquet and eat, my stomach is hungry! ”

Yang Huaan was even more annoyed, raised his sleeves, and was about to argue again to save face.

At this time, Tan, who was sitting on the other side of the main seat, spoke up.

"Boss, you're pretty much right, let's get here, hurry up and say goodbye, and after worshipping Shou, we will have a banquet and dinner!"

Tan said, and then gave orders to the Sun family on the side.

"The third family, you bring this plate of fruit on the table to your sister and grab a handful, let's pad your stomach first!"

"Oh, okay!"

Sun brought the plate to Yang Huamei, who grabbed a handful and chewed it in a big gulp.

Sun took the plate back on the table and returned to the crowd and stood respectfully.

Here, Yang Huaan didn't dare to disobey the Tan family, so he had to nod with endless regrets.

Began to arrange for everyone to pay their birthday greetings.

With the lesson just now, Yang Huaan's next speech became concise and to the point.

After briefly explaining the rules of birthday greetings, everyone began to prepare.

Room by room, in order of eldest and youngest.

Start with the big house.

Yang Huaan and Jin walked up to Old Yang and knelt down.

Behind him, Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongqing knelt in a row.

"Birthday ...... Daddy"

"Birthday ...... for the Lord"

"I wish you good fortune like the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan!"

Then the five of them kowtowed together.

There were three knocks in a row.

Lao Yang had an uncontrollable smile on his face, and raised his hands towards the five people: "Okay, good, you are filial......"

On the side, Tan listened to the movement with his ears sideways.

"Hasn't the Immortal Kid come back yet?" Tan asked.

Old Yang was stunned and also looked at Yang Huaan.

Everyone else also looked at Yang Huaan.

Everyone knows that Yang Yongxian was admitted to Xiucai this year, which is a great joy for the old Yang family.

In the autumn exam in August, Yang Yongxian planned to take the hot iron and wanted to win again.

I have been studying hard, and at the end of July, I went home to pack up the silver, soft and books, clothes, etc., and set off with Mu Zichuan to Changhuaizhou to participate in the township test.

Feeling that everyone's focus was on him again, Yang Huaan's waist straightened up again.

"To take the township exam, you have to take three subjects, and each subject has to be tested for three days."

"Counting the intermission, it will take ten days and half a month to take the test."

"I'm pinching my fingers at home, Yongxian should have finished the last subject, and the return date is soon!" Yang Hua'an said.

Old Yang Tou asked, "Doesn't Yongxian plan to stay in Changhuaizhou and wait for the exam results to come out?" ”

"When I was young, I was out outside, and once I went to Changhuaizhou."

Old Yang Tou recalled.

"I remember that time just in time for the new department to publish the list, on the side of the list, in addition to the students waiting for the results, there are more rich families and officials in Changhuaizhou." Old man said.

The others down there were surprised.

"Dad, what are those guys doing there? Is it that their sons-in-law also refer to it? Yang Huazhou asked.

Lao Yang shook his head and smiled meaningfully: "They are waiting for Lalang to match!" End of chapter - >