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"Xiaxia, what are you looking at?" Yang Chuxia pulled Yang Xiayun with one hand, and her eyes were still staring at the teahouse.

"I felt like someone was watching us." She just whispered this to Ye Zi'an. Ye Zi'an was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "Then be careful." ”

Ye Zi'an actually wanted to say that he would stop shopping and go back to the shop first, but he saw that the two future sisters-in-law were so excited that they didn't say anything.

"It's okay, it shouldn't be an enemy, I don't feel any malice on the other side."

Seeing that Ye Zi'an wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Chuxia almost guessed what he wanted to say.

Looking up at the window of the teahouse again, seeing that no one had appeared, Yang Chuxia didn't bother too much, but she was sure that there must be someone behind it just now.

When Yang Chuxia and they were far away, the boy brother stood by the window again, staring at the few people in the distance.

And the people who went away in his eyes didn't take this episode too seriously, but turned to the stall selling the little girl's head flowers.

There are also toy stalls that boys like, and what kind of spinning tops and trojans and so on.

I walked around until the afternoon before returning to the shop, and then I packed up and went back to Poplar Village.

When I returned to Yangshu Village, I had just moved the things I bought home, and Yang Da'an and his family came over.

He also carried two paper bags, two pieces of meat, and a set of clothes.

This is a year of filial piety for Lao Yang, although there are not many things, compared to those prepared by Yang Chuxia for Lao Yang, it is not enough, but it is not much better than that of some people.

Here's the thing, within half an hour of Yang Da'an and his family delivering the things, before the people left, Luo's also came.

Luo's was still carrying a big basket in his hand, which looked quite heavy, Yang Chuxia looked at the basket and thought to himself, could it be that Luo's hemorrhage this time?

But when she saw the contents of the basket, it wasn't that Luo's was bleeding, it was that she was going to spurt blood.

What did you send from Dowlock? Yang Chuxia thought that there was a lot of meat and eggs in a basket, and there would always be some pastries, but who knew that when Yang Xiayun opened the basket quickly, it turned out to be a basket of radishes.

"You damn boy, what are you doing so fast?" Luo originally thought that she would send these things and leave, but by the time they found out that it was a turnip, she had already gone home, and she couldn't hear what was being said here.

But who knew that Yang Xiayun would be so fast, and she lifted the cloth she was covering the basket.

"Sister, there are a lot of turnips!" Yang Xiayun looked at the basket of radishes, and asked Luo Shi very cutely, "Fourth aunt, is this radish ripe?" Can I eat it? Why is it so small? ”

"Poof..."Liu on the side laughed.

Luo's face was slightly red, and he glared at Liu and said, "What do you little kid know, radishes can be eaten as big as they are, and the smaller the better." ”

"Oh, why did Aunt Fourth bring me home with such a delicious thing?" Yang Xiayun asked with some still incomprehension.

Yang Xiayun is young and doesn't know how to turn corners, and his questions are very straightforward.

What she wanted to express Yang Chuxia also understood that like Luo's, only she got good things from other people's houses, and if there were good things in her own house, she would rather rot than give them to others.

However, Yang Chuxia is not Yang Xiayun's little girl, who sees the problem simply.

glanced at the basket of small radishes and said to Luo's, "Fourth aunt, thank you for sending so many radishes, it just so happens that my mother will use the fried radish balls tomorrow." But having said that, I want to ask the fourth aunt, what about the filial piety that you and the fourth uncle gave to my father? When will you send it to my grandfather? You see, the uncle and the aunt have sent it. ”