Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1033 Too Similar (Fifth Watch)

Yang Hualin bent over, looked at the flesh in front of him, and poked it a few times with his hand from time to time.

Yang Ruolan stood aside, covering her nose with a handkerchief.

As if he couldn't stand the fishy smell of the meat, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Compared with her, Yang Ruoqing, who was wearing an apron around her waist and holding a boning knife in her hand, was a real butcher at the meat table.

"Qing'er, I just like the butcher, the butcher is the best!"

Luo Fengtang suddenly approached her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Yang Ruoqing gave Luo Fengtang an angry look.

"Did you eat honey this morning?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "No."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then how can you scrape off two taels of honey with your mouth?"

It dawned on him.

The two smiled at each other.

At this time, Yang Hualin's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Oh, third child, the knife can't go over there, it has to be drawn from here..."

Yang Ruoqing followed the prestige, and saw Yang Huazhong holding a knife in his hand, it seemed that he wanted to cut meat for Yang Hualin to weigh.

However, Yang Hualin was not satisfied.

He gestured with his hand to the whole lean meat of the pig's hind legs.

"Your second sister-in-law and Lan'er don't eat fatty meat, you can eat all lean meat for me." Yang Hualin said.

Yang Huazhong was in trouble.

"Second brother, the remaining pork was ordered by two families in the village, so I didn't come to pick it up."

"All the lean meat on the hind legs will be given to you, and the fat meat and pig skin will be left to others, isn't it good..."

"Hey, third son, why are you so brainless?" Yang Hualin said dissatisfied.

"We are brothers, this is good meat, you have to leave it to your sister-in-law or niece no matter what!"

"Second brother, this..."

Yang Ruoqing came over.

She smiled and stood in front of Yang Huazhong, her gaze fell on Yang Hualin.

"Second Uncle, may I ask how many catties you plan to weigh?" she asked.

"Twenty catties, what's the matter?" Yang Hualin asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Pork belly is [-] Wen a catty, and lean meat is [-] Wen a catty. This is the market price."

"You want whole lean meat, that's fine, first bring four hundred Wen."

She stretched out her hand towards Yang Hualin.

Yang Hualin rolled his eyes: "I'll weigh the meat first, and I'll give you the money later. Now that your second mother is not at home, I don't know where she took the money."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Second Uncle is a monkey spirit, I don't believe what the monkey spirit said."

Yang Hualin said: "You girl, are you speaking human words? We are all relatives..."

"A relative?" Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"There will be reciprocity between relatives, and congratulations on happy events."

"Second Uncle, you and Sister Lan'er are coming to my house for the first time, right? You say we are relatives, haha, who would believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it."

After Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she turned around and took the knife from Yang Huazhong's hand.

"Father, Cai Niang seems to be looking for you just now, you go and find her, maybe there is something wrong."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong immediately understood that she was making a rescue.

The man hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll look for you, mother."

Yang Huazhong turned around and left. Seeing that Yang Huazhong was about to leave, Yang Hualin became anxious.

"Hey, this pork hasn't been weighed yet, how can you leave, third child?"

Yang Hualin wanted to stop Yang Huazhong, but was grabbed by Luo Fengtang.

"Second Uncle, Qing'er and I are here, what meat do you want to call, it's the same with us..."

Yang Hualin glared at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing: "I'm rich, how can I not be called meat? I don't appreciate taking care of your business, I still don't buy it!"

"Lan'er, let's go!"

Yang Hualin walked away, Yang Ruolan glared at Yang Ruoqing, then turned and followed.

The father and daughter hadn't taken two steps, and they just met the old Yang Toudou who came over.

"Second brother, Miss Lan, why are you here too?" Old Yang asked.

Yang Hualin was about to open his mouth when an old woman's exclamation came from the door of the nearby room.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Mrs. Sun standing at the door of the house with the help of the old lady.

The cry just now was made by the old Gapo.

At this time, the old woman's eyes were fixed on Yang Ruolan in the yard in front of her, she was so shocked that the old pine bark on her face was twitching.

"Old aunt, what's the matter with you?"

Old Yang quickly asked.

He didn't sleep all night last night, and he came here today just to ask the old lady about the mountain temple delivery.

The old Gapo ignored Old Yang's question, she broke free from Mrs. Sun's support, and staggered to Yang Ruolan on her little feet.

A pair of withered hands stretched out, tightly grasping Yang Ruolan's arm.

"Is it you? Is it you? Why aren't you old?"

The old gapo was both surprised and happy, and when she asked, she was a little incoherent.

Yang Ruolan was stunned.

What is this old woman saying?

"Let's go, don't stain my clothes..."

If Yang Ruolan encountered a raging beast, she yanked her sleeves from the old lady's hand.

The old Gapo couldn't stand firmly, staggered, and fell back, looking like she was about to fall.

The people around were all screaming in fright, but no one had time to help.

A figure flashed like black lightning, holding the old Gapo firmly.

Everyone saw that it was Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing supported the old lady with one hand, her cold eyes fell on Yang Ruolan who was still buried in wiping her sleeves.

"You are not a golden branch and a jade leaf, but you are still the master who eats and diarrhea and squats in the latrine. What's wrong with being dragged off your sleeve by the old lady?"

"Still pushing like that, what happened to an old gapo who fell back and fell, can you afford it?"

Facing Yang Ruoqing's stern questioning, Yang Ruolan raised her head in shame and indignation.

"I don't know this old woman. She is so old, and she can't speak well. When she comes up, she grabs my clothes and talks crazy..."

"To shut up!"

Yang Ruoqing shouted coldly, and stopped Yang Ruolan's words.

"Do you not understand human language or can't speak human language?"

Yang Ruoqing said sharply.

"Now, immediately, immediately, make amends to the old lady, otherwise, I will never walk out of this courtyard gate!"

Following Yang Ruoqing's order, Luo Fengtang blocked the gate of the side courtyard like a wall of flesh.

There was indifference on his face.

"What?"

Yang Ruolan looked away, stunned.

Yang Hualin was also stunned.

Just as he was about to step forward, Old Yang stopped loudly.

The old man stepped forward with a puzzled look on his face. He first glanced at Yang Ruolan, and then at the old lady who was being protected by Yang Ruoqing.

"Old aunt, this girl is my granddaughter, her name is Lan'er, why, do you recognize her?" the old man asked.

The old lady has been sizing up Yang Ruolan, and the expression on her face is also full of surprise and unpredictable.

Hearing Lao Yangtou's words now, the old lady also recovered from the shock.

"Why, is this pretty girl your daughter?" the old lady asked.

Old Yang nodded.

The old lady continued: "My God, there are still people who look like this in the world? Tsk tsk, like, so similar!"

"Who do you look like?" Old Yang asked.

The old Gapo said: "It's the concubine who gave birth to the baby in the mountain temple!"

　This Qixi Festival, dear friends, happy Qixi Festival!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)