The content of the chapter begins - > "Sister Qing'er, why doesn't my father recognize me?" Does he not want me? ”

Xiaoping ran a few steps and found that Wang Ling was abnormal, and the child was also a little suspicious.

The big eyes were full of grievances and longings.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and stretched out her hand and stroked Xiaoping's head.

"It's not that your father doesn't want you, he is too worried about you to dare to hug you." She said.

Xiaoping tilted her head, not quite understanding Yang Ruoqing's words.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already taken Xiaoping's hand and came to Wang Ling.

Look at the poor man in front of him with encouraging eyes.

Wang Ling's whole body trembled slightly, and the muscles on his face twitched.

He looked at Xiaoping in front of him without blinking.

The look in his eyes......

Yang Ruoqing had never seen such a look.

Even though he is accustomed to seeing life and death parting, he has already cultivated a heart that will not fluctuate easily.

But at this moment, her nose was sore, and she had a contradictory urge to cry and laugh.

"Xiaoping! My girl wow! ”

Wang Ling leaned down and hugged Xiaoping tightly in his arms.

The man began to cry.

Shocked, the other people in the restaurant in the front yard all looked over here.

Those who know the situation of Wang Ling's father and daughter are Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

Others only know that Xiaoping is Wang Ling's daughter, but they don't know the bumpy encounter between the father and daughter.

At this time, everyone was surprised to see their father and daughter hugging each other and crying bitterly.

I only feel that Wang Ling, this man is really a girl who loves his daughter.

Luo Fengtang came to Yang Ruoqing's side.

Seeing Wang Ling's father and daughter reunited, his eyes were full of relief.

glanced sideways at Yang Ruoqing beside her.

I saw her with a red nose and mist in her eyes.

The corners of Luo Fengtang's lips hooked up a gentle and doting arc.

He raised his hand and gently pinched her red nose: "Silly girl, so happy, still crying nose?" ”

She burst into tears and laughed, and glanced at him: "Are people happy!" ”

"Hehe, I know." He said.

His girl is the most soft-hearted.

"Let's go, let's go to the front yard and let Brother Wang and their father and daughter have a good conversation." He proposed.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily and was led by him to the front yard.

This night's dinner, everyone ate to the fullest.

During the banquet, Wang Ling stood up, and the wine cup in his hand was raised to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

"Brother Fengtang, Qing'er, thank you for your great kindness, this glass of wine, Brother Wang respects you......"

Seeing that Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were about to get up, Wang Ling hurriedly raised his hand.

"You sit, I stand, you can stand it!"

The man said, looking up, and the wine in his hand reached the bottom in one gulp.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing glanced at each other, and the two of them were also full of emotion.

In this dust-washing feast, everyone ate happily.

Xiaoping and Xiaoyin stayed with Yang Ruoqing, and in the future, they helped Xiuzhu's sister-in-law and Xiaoyu make tofu and take care of housework.

……

"Fifth uncle, fifth aunt, I bought this yard, and you will live with me in the future and treat this place as your home."

Before going to bed, Yang Ruoqing came to Bao Suyun and Yang Huazhou's house.

When they first arrived, they must have been a little uncomfortable.

She had to come over and talk to them.

Bao Suyun looked at Yang Ruoqing with a moving face: "Qing'er, you have a heart, settle us down so well!" ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and turned her head to look at Yang Huazhou on the side.

While she was talking to Bao Suyun, Yang Huazhou had been reading the restaurant's procurement brochure.

It seems that the fifth uncle doesn't plan to rest, and he is about to enter the working state so soon.

The fifth uncle came to help her take care of it, and her heart was more at ease.

In this foreign land, she suddenly felt much more intimate.

Maybe it's because relatives are here.

……

Back in his room, Xiaoyu had already come over with a pillow.

I'm waiting for her to come back to the house to sleep and talk together.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, she saw that Xiaoyu was wearing a blue silk flower on her head.

This silk flower, at first glance, the texture is good.

It can't be bought on ordinary paving, and only the kind of high-grade rouge gouache shop can be bought.

The price, Yang Ruoqing estimates that one should be around twenty yuan.

With her understanding of Xiaoyu, this girl can't be willing to spend twenty dollars to buy a flower to wear.

"Tell me, where did this flower come from?"

Yang Ruoqing winked at Xiaoyu and asked with a smile.

Xiaoyu raised her hand and touched the silk flowers on her head, and her face turned slightly red.

"What, I bought it myself."

She said.

I quickly plucked the flower and put it in my pocket.

How could her expressions and actions escape Yang Ruoqing's poisonous eyes?

"Haha, then you say, when did you buy it? How much did you buy it? Where did you buy it? ”

She stepped forward and asked.

Xiaoyu's face turned even redder.

"It's been a long time since I bought it, it's the one on the top of the street, I don't remember how much it is, oops, anyway, the flowers are about to wear out......"

"Haha, you girl, you're not naturally fit to lie."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"Your flower is clearly brand new."

"You didn't wear it all day, you only put it on after a night dinner."

"Let me think about it, someone must have given you this flower!" She said.

"There is no ......," Xiaoyu argued.

Yang Ruoqing ignored Xiaoyu's defense, tilted her head there, and bit her fingers in thought.

"Obviously, this silk flower of yours must have been a gift tonight."

"Tonight...... Our convoy has just come from my hometown, could it be that the person who gave you silk flowers is from the convoy? ”

"Uncle Chang Geng? No way! Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"Ah, I see, Brother Baozi? Right? ”

She asked excitedly.

Brother Baozi's real name is Wang Liang, the youngest son of Changping Village, and Wang Shuzi is a cousin in the clan.

Last time, Xiaoyu sewed and mended the clothes for Brother Baozi.

Brother Baozi accompanied Xiaoyu to buy fish, and when he heard that Xiaoyu had a stomachache, he went to catch medicine for Xiaoyu......

"Come on, did I guess correctly, it was given to you by Brother Baozi, right?"

Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiaoyu's face was so red that she could pinch out the water.

"What, don't guess. I don't have anything to do with Brother Bun! ”

Xiaoyu hurriedly clarified.

"Then you mean, which mysterious person gave you this flower?"

"Brother Yuzhu?"

Yang Ruoqing reported several more names.

Some are young students in the transport team, and some are young guys in restaurants.

Xiaoyu didn't say anything.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of something.

"Could it be...... Brother Ning Suning, right? ”

saw Xiaoyu's weak heart, awkwardness, and a hint of sweetness.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Is it really him?

It really was him!

Why did he send Xiaoyu silk flowers?

Don't......

"What, have you reconciled with Brother Ning again?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiaoyu said: "What's the call for reconciliation, we have always been friends." ”

Yang Ruoqing tugged at the corners of her mouth: "I don't know who saw Brother Ning coming out of the back door of the Qinglou last time, and he cried angrily and said that he would never pay attention to him in the future......" The content of the chapter ends-->