"Brother Baozi, there is no one here, tell me, why do you look like this?" Yang Ruoqing looked at Wang Liang in front of her, a little distressed.

Wang Liang frowned, his face frustrated.

"Last night, Uncle Chang Gung went to my house to sit for a while, and he left without finishing the tea......"

Yang Ruoqing also frowned secretly, probably going to give a reply, right?

Wang Liang continued: "I like Xiaoyu, and in the past two years, I will beg my father and mother to send a matchmaker to her house to say goodbye." ”

"Uncle Chang Gung and Aunt Osmanthus, then I don't have to say, they should like me. But they are enlightened parents, saying that they want to ask Xiaoyu what he means. ”

"I've been waiting for Xiaoyu's reply for the past two years, and when I was in the south, I privately wanted to go over and ask Xiaoyu in person."

"But every time I just spoke, she made all kinds of excuses not to talk about it with me."

"Until last night, Uncle Chang Gung went to my house to sit for a while, and I hid at the back door of the hall and eavesdropped......"

Speaking of this, Wang Liang raised his hand to cover his face, and his suppressed cry rushed in his throat, roaring.

Yang Ruoqing also sighed lightly, and didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

Wang Liang is the most effective subordinate in the transport team under his command, and he plans to focus on training.

In the future, the business will become bigger and bigger, and the east, west, north and south of Daqi will expand.

The transport team has to travel from south to north, and the responsibility is arduous.

As the boss, Yang Ruoqing certainly hopes that her right-hand men can have a stable backyard and a happy home.

However, he is also Xiaoyu's best friend.

From the perspective of her best friend, she also hopes that her sister can get her wish and hold hands with her sweetheart.

"Qing'er ......"

Wang Liang's slightly hoarse voice sounded again, pulling Yang Ruoqing's thoughts back.

"Well, I'm here, Brother Baozi, you go on." Yang Ruoqing squeezed out a smile at him and said.

Wang Liang said: "Am I really bad? ”

"Huh?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Wang Liang continued: "I must be very bad, Xiaoyu can't take a fancy to me." ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Baozi, don't say such self-defeating words. ”

"In my eyes, you are very good, you have to be in shape, you have to be responsible, and your parents at home are also kind ......"

"Since I'm so good, why doesn't Xiaoyu refuse to marry me?" Wang Liang asked stunned.

"From last night to this morning, I haven't closed my nose at all, I've been thinking about it." He said.

"I want to go to Xiaoyu and ask him face to face, but I don't have the courage to ......."

"Brother Baozi, it's not a matter of whether you have the courage or not, but there is no need to ask." Yang Ruoqing interrupted Wang Liang's words and said.

"First of all, you have to believe that you are very good, Xiaoyu does not accept your marriage proposal, it is not that you are bad."

"It's that your goodness is not a kind of goodness that she wants."

"I don'......t understand," Wang Liang looked confused.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll make an analogy, radish, cabbage, which of these two dishes do you think is the best?" ”

Wang Liang thought for a while, "Each has its own good, and it's not easy to compare." ”

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers: "By the way, people are actually the same, just like the radish and cabbage." ”

"Brother Baozi, you are the best growing radish in that basket, but she doesn't like to eat radishes at all, she only likes to eat cabbage, that's it!"

Hearing the analogy of Yang Ruoqing's image, Wang Liang seemed to understand something.

Although he still looks lonely, at least he doesn't have the frustration of self-abandonment before.

"So, it's not that Xiaoyu dislikes me and looks down on me, but that I'm not her dish at all?" He muttered, muttering to himself.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly nodded: "That's right, to be elegant, that is, your fate is not enough, and you are destined to not be husband and wife, so you have to go with the flow, don't force it, and don't give birth to resentment, this is embarrassing each other, and you can't do it." ”

Wang Liang said: "Qing'er, don't worry, even if Xiaoyu doesn't want to marry me, I won't blame her." It's just that I'm thinking about it a little bit......"

Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She took out her free hand and gently patted Wang Liang's shoulder: "Brother Baozi is worthy of being a man, a big husband, he can afford to take it and put it down, Qing'er admires it!" ”

Wang Liang squeezed out a wry smile.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "God makes people, they are all pairs and pairs, Brother Baozi, hurry up and cheer up, that girl who likes to eat cabbage must be waiting for you ahead!" ”

"Really?" Wang Liang asked, a glimmer of light flashing under his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing nodded vigorously: "When fate comes, she will appear in thousands of mountains and rivers." Look at my Sister Lan'er and Brother Ahao, they are the best examples! ”

The light in Wang Liang's eyes was even brighter, and he said, "Qing'er, thank you for telling me this, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"When I came out, I secretly came out without telling my family, and I'll go back now, so that my parents don't have to worry about them!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "It's raining lightly, why don't you take my umbrella away?" ”

Wang Liang couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm a man, how can I ask for your umbrella to let you get drenched in the rain?" My clothes are also wet, it's okay, I'll just run back! ”

Looking at Wang Liang's figure running away, the smile on Yang Ruoqing's face gradually faded.

Luohua deliberately flows ruthlessly, Brother Baozi, Xiaoyu, I hope you can all find each other's true happiness!

Then, too, she turned and hurried towards the old mansion.

The old house of the old Yang family.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to meet Chen Jinhong, so she walked directly into the alley and entered through the side door.

In the east room, Lao Yang Tou and Tan were eating breakfast, and Yang Ruolan was sitting on the side, holding Hong'er in her arms, seeing that this posture was going to feed Hong'er.

"I'll help you." Yang Ruoqing said a word, rolled up her sleeves and walked over.

Yang Ruolan looked up and smiled at Yang Ruoqing, "I'll hold it, you feed, the spoon and bowl are on the table." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, picked up the bowl and spoon, and fed it skillfully.

Hong'er is very well-behaved, and his mother Chen Jinhong is not the same character at all.

Even if his mother is very annoying, but he himself is really annoying.

At the table, Lao Yang Tou saw this, sighed, and said to Tan: "I just said that it's not a matter to get Hong'er stuck in our hands!" ”

"Isn't that a problem?" Tan asked without raising his head.

Lao Yang said: "Look at it, this feeding, diaper washing and bathing or something, it is Qing'er Niang and Qing'er Lan'er who came to help." ”

"You can't see with your eyes, feed him, the spoon is in your nostrils."

"You stuck Hong'er in your own hands, you added a burden to Qing'er and them!" Old Yang said.

Tan said: "I just want Chen to taste the taste of the baby not being around, and torture her to death!" ”

Here, Yang Ruoqing sneered.

"Milk, I guess I'd be crazy if I was someone else, but the third sister-in-law, I guess I'm still there to thank you, she just happened to be idle these days!" She said.