Yang Ruoqing returned to the house, and Da'an had already written.

He was holding straw paper in both hands and squinting at his masterpiece.

"What's the writing? Still enjoying yourself? Let the old lady check for you! ”

Yang Ruoqing walked over with a smile.

Daan turned around and handed the straw paper in his hand to Yang Ruoqing.

"Sister, look!"

Yang Ruoqing took it and looked at it, surprised.

I thought Da'an was practicing writing, and he was painting for a long time?

Anyway, it's really not bad.

The nose is like a nose, and the eyes are like eyes.

"One, two, three, four, five......"

Yang Ruoqing counted, five people from high to low.

Big hands holding small hands.

"Yo, why does this look like our family?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Da An came over and pointed to the characters above to introduce Yang Ruoqing.

"This is my father, this is my mother, this is my sister, holding my hand and Xiao An's hand."

"Is this thing a pie on top of your head?" She asked deliberately.

Daan shook his head, "It's the sun!" ”

"Oh......"

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes and looked at it with relish.

My brother seems to have a talent for drawing.

Not bad.

People, the most afraid is mediocrity.

In any era, it's always good to have specialties.

"Good boy, did you figure this out on your own? Or did someone point yours? ”

Yang Ruoqing then asked again.

Da'an said: "I figured it out myself. ”

"Well done!"

She praised.

"I'll be free when I go back and wait for your sister, and I'll show you a hand!"

"Really?"

Daan's eyes lit up.

"Sister, I draw instead of writing, don't you blame me for wasting straw paper?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing sneered.

"Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion. Don't worry, your sister I'm not pedantic! ”

Da'an's eyes suddenly lit up: "Sister is so good!" ”

……

When it was time to cook lunch, Sun came back with Xiao An.

Yang Ruoqing was washing rice in the stove room and preparing to cook rice.

Sun said: "That chicken, I put it in a crockpot to simmer the soup, and I will be able to eat it at night." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Dad eats at Tang Yanzi's house at noon, and the simmered chicken soup is just waiting for him to come to eat at night." ”

Sun responded and tied an apron around his waist.

"Mother, when you first came over, was Tang Lingzi and her aunt still there?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun shook his head: "I left, I said that I was going back to cook lunch, the craftsman of the family." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, just go back.

The mother and daughter cooked rice, fried cabbage, and stewed a bowl of egg custard.

I made another bowl of spicy fried dried tofu.

The four of them had a full lunch.

At daylight, the Bao family left in an ox cart.

Old Yang Tou sent Yang Yongqing over to summon Sun and Yang Ruoqing to talk.

"Huh? What's wrong with your grandma? ”

Sun, who was about to feed the pigs, was surprised.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and didn't say anything.

People's prestige and sense of existence are actually accumulated from one thing after another.

What others can't, you can.

Turn the tide, again and again.

Over time, your presence will become stronger and stronger.

There are many things that will come to ask for your opinion.

"Mother, go over first, I'll go to you after feeding the pig food!"

……

When Yang Ruoqing finished feeding the three little pigs.

Lao Yang Tou sent a second group of people to urge her.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't cry or laugh, old Yang Tou is too self-exalted, right?

After washing her hands, she went straight to the front yard.

Old Yang Tou, they all 'moved' to Yang Huazhou's house.

Lao Yang Tou, Yang Hua'an, Tan, Jin, Sun, Yang Yongjin.

Everyone was standing or sitting, and all of them didn't look good.

The atmosphere in the room was also a little depressing.

Yang Ruoqing pushed the door in, breaking the oppressive atmosphere a little.

"I just finished feeding the pigs, and I was in such a hurry, what the hell is going on?"

She asked as soon as she entered.

Seeing her come in, Lao Yang pulled out the dry tobacco stick in his mouth.

"Qing girl, you came just in time, there is just something here, I want to hear your opinion!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

When he came to Sun's side, he sat down on the stool next to Sun's.

Lao Yang Tou said to Tan: "Qing'er is here, everyone has arrived, what is the situation!" ”

Tan frowned and glanced at Yang Huazhou, who was sitting on the bed.

"I thought the Bao family was so kind to come to visit!"

"The co-author is a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to the chicken, uneasy and kind!" Tan said.

"Don't talk about anything else, pick it up!" Old Yang said.

Tan continued: "Bao Suyun's sister-in-law, follow me as a temptation!" ”

"Listen to that voice, the bride price and the three festival rites are folded together, and our family must not be less than four taels of silver!"

"What happens if it's less than four taels of silver?"

Yang Yongjin was in a hurry and asked.

"Hmph, what else? Repentance! Tan said angrily.

"How can this be?" Yang Yongjin was in a hurry.

"The door has passed, and there is still half a month to welcome the kiss!" He said.

Tan snorted, his face unhappy.

Yang Ruoqing listened silently.

Because I overheard the conversation between Bao Suyun and the fifth uncle before.

She was not too surprised by the reserve price of the Bao family's bride price.

Just thinking about it, Lao Yang hurriedly called himself over.

Could it be that you want to borrow money from them for three rooms?

I really come to whatever comes to mind.

The brain turned this corner, and the old Yang Tou, who was sitting opposite, took over the conversation.

"The third daughter-in-law, Qing'er, I came to you today to ask you what you think about this matter!"

Old Yang said with a sincere face.

These words made Sun, who lacked a sense of prevention, a little flattered.

She hurriedly got up from the stool, "Dad, I'm a woman, I don't understand this, you and your mother just have an idea!" ”

Old Yang Tou looked straight at Yang Ruoqing beside Sun.

"Qing girl, you have a deep relationship with your fifth uncle, what do you think about this?"

He asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly.

"I have a deep relationship with my fifth uncle, it's true."

"But this is the marriage of the elders, I am a junior, and I haven't had time yet, so the lord asked me if these were not for nothing!" She said.

"Qing girl, you have always had a lot of ideas, and your brain is good!"

Old Yang did not hesitate to praise.

"Several times our old Yang family has encountered problems, it is you who have made suggestions."

"This time, you can't sit idly by!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I'm not an immortal, I don't want to stand by and watch, but I can't bear to have long arms and short sleeves!" ”

"It's better for grandma to worry more about this!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing and Old Yang, they pushed this topic around like a ball.

Tan got impatient.

"Your father and I are tight-handed, I can't take out four taels of silver, and I want to borrow some from your three rooms."

"I didn't tell your father, but I opened this mouth directly to you, the fat girl."

"We know that you are in charge of the three rooms, and the money is in your hands."

"Your father and I are both cheeky and open our mouths with you, you don't have to excuse yourself!"

Tan is a bunch of babble.

As soon as these words came out, Sun was surprised.

Then he looked at Yang Ruoqing.