Chapter 133: My Own People (One Shift)



The girl is the intimate little padded jacket of her father.

Yang Ruoqing knew that in the most days she had been away, her father Yang Huazhong, who was paralyzed in bed, must have been worried.

So he didn't delay any longer, turned around and entered Yang Huazhong's house.

"Dad, I'm here!"

In the room, the man was half-sitting on the bed, but he was sticking his neck and looking out.

Seeing that the goddess entered the house with full of anger, the stone that had been hanging in the man's heart for most of the day finally fell to the ground.

"Qing'er, it's good to come back, let's go to town today, everything is still smooth? No one bullied you, right? Yang Huazhong asked repeatedly.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and shook her head: "Dad, don't worry, the person who can bully me goes, I'm afraid that this son hasn't been born yet!" ”

Yang Huazhong was surprised, and then nodded with a relieved smile: "That's good, that's good!" ”

"Third uncle!"

A voice came from the doorway, and a tall figure bent into the room.

The room is not spacious, but it is a little cramped because of the people.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and saw that it was Luo Fengtang who came in.

She hurriedly turned her head to Yang Huazhong, who was sitting on the bed, and said, "Dad, today I am going to the town with Tang Yanzi to sell tofu!" Look at his body, his fists, who dares to bully me? That's blindness! ”

Yang Huazhong had also seen Luo Fengtang who was walking towards the bed, and the man sat up straight with the bed board under him, looking at Luo Fengtang with an amiable smile.

"Tang Yanzi, are you tired of traveling? Sit down. Yang Huazhong pointed to the stool next to him and greeted Luo Fengtang.

He also instructed Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, pour a bowl of tea for Tang Lingzi." ”

"Huh!" Yang Ruoqing answered, turned around and was about to fall, but was stopped by Luo Fengtang.

"Qing'er is going to fall, I will say hello to the third uncle and go home." Luo Fengtang said.

"Okay, then it's up to you!" Yang Ruoqing said, poured herself a bowl, stood at the table and drank it with her head up.

In front of the bed here, Yang Huazhong was asking Luo Fengtang about going to the town today.

With a shy but respectful smile on his face, Luo Fengtang listened very carefully and answered very carefully.

Yang Huazhong nodded again and again with satisfaction.

"Tang Yanzi, then I won't delay you, you hurry up and go home, don't let your uncle wait for a long time! It's empty to turn around, come and talk to the third uncle again, let's chat! ”

Yang Huazhong was a little reluctant.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Well, then the third uncle, you have a good rest, and I'll come back to see you!" ”

"Good!" Yang Huazhong said.

Luo Fengtang turned his head to look at Yang Ruoqing again, "Qing'er, then I'll go first." ”

Yang Ruoqing put down the tea bowl in her hand, raised her hand and touched the water stains on the corner of her mouth, "Okay, then you can go!" ”

Luo Fengtang left with his front foot, and Sun's back foot entered the house.

"Qing'er, why don't you send it away?" Sun asked as soon as he entered the door.

Yang Ruoqing just sat down on the stool and was stunned when she heard the words.

"What to give?" She asked.

"Send Tang Yanzi!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled dumbly.

"I'm a mother, and he's not a little doll who doesn't recognize the way home, and he wants to send it? I'm laughing to death! ”

"You girl, what's so funny about this? People come all the way to help you bring back the heavy barrels and soybeans......"

"Mother, Tang Yanzi is not an outsider, so you don't have to engage in those virtual things!" Yang Ruoqing pouted.

Not an outsider?

Both Sun and Yang Huazhong heard this.

The two of them glanced at each other, and their eyes lit up.

"That...... What do you say? Sun Shiqiang pressed the excitement in his heart and asked tentatively.

Yang Ruoqing told her father and mother about buying tofu today.

also took out the contract he signed with Chef Zhou from his body.

originally wanted to hand it to Sun, but thinking that Sun was illiterate, he handed the contract to Yang Huazhong instead.

I heard that Lao Yang Tou used to work in the county seat, but later he had an accident and moved back to Changping Village, his hometown.

Because he had opened his eyes outside, Lao Yang Tou himself recognized some words, and the sons and grandchildren of the family, although they were digging in the soil, they all followed the old father to recognize a few words.

Yang Huazhong took the paper contract and looked at it for a while, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, showing a little excitement!

Sun leaned over: "Father Qing'er, what does this contract say?" Can you count? ”

Yang Huazhong tapped the contract lightly with the knuckle of his fingers, closed it and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er Niang, it's true, the restaurant regularly buys our tofu, and we have another channel to make money in the future!" Yang Huazhong said.

"Really? Great, Bodhisattva bless! Sun was also excited, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to see hope.

Here, Yang Ruoqing looked at her father's happy appearance and hooked the corners of her lips.

"I told Tang Lingzi that in the future, we will make tofu together to make money, we will do it, and he will help us pick it up and sell it in the town. Let's be a grasshopper on a rope in the future, what is this not our own person? ”

Sun and Yang Huazhong suppressed their joy and excitement, and the two secretly exchanged glances.

Although, this 'own person' is different from the one they expect in their hearts.

But I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

As long as the two children have the opportunity to make up together, and they are willing to make up together, there is hope for the future!

The two of them had a tacit understanding not to ask about it, and began to prepare for going to the mountain to burn incense.

Because Yang Huazhong's legs and feet are not good, he will go to the mountain in the next day, and the Sun family will lead Yang Ruoqing's sister and brother to go.

Lao Sun Tou is a relative and a native of another village, and this time he is going to burn incense for the ancestors of the Lao Yang family, and he is not suitable to go.

So, in the house, Sun began to prepare incense paper or something.

Over there, Yang Ruoqing seized the gap and planned to go back to the house to wash her face and comb her hair.

When I walked out of the house, I saw Xiao An, who had finished eating the meat buns, squatting on the ground in the yard again.

With a small branch in his hand, he was playing with his army of ants.

Tiger-headed, tilted head, preoccupied, still muttering something in his small mouth.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but be interested, walked over and squatted down next to him, looking at some of the rules and regulations he had drawn on the ground with branches that she couldn't understand.

"Xiao An, what are you playing with ants?"

"Fight!"

"What?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Xiao An didn't raise his head, and used the branch in his hand to point at the deep or shallow scratches on the ground under his feet, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "I have divided them into different camps, and I am letting them fight against each other, you see, this is the handsome on both sides, and it is the vanguard who rushes ahead, and the fight is fierce." ”

Handsome?

Pioneer?

Yang Ruoqing also widened her eyes to look at the ground, and the few ants who were chased by Xiao An with branches and fled in all directions, their eyes almost stared at the ground.

I can't tell it!

"Well, the battle is really fierce, our Xiao An is awesome!"

"By the way, what about your brother? Where did he go? Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Since I saw Da'an running away at the mouth of the alley, I haven't seen anyone else at this time.

(Late double watch!!) )