Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6884 Fall into the latrine?
When the cold wind blew outside, snowflakes fell on his face and it was chilly. Yang Yongqing shivered, but his body seemed to be embracing a burning fire.

He really entered the Luo family.

The Luo family was also brightly lit, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian were talking with the Dasun couple in the main room.

Seeing Yang Yongqing rushing in, Luo Tiejiang was surprised.

This is someone who doesn't usually come, why did he come here tonight?
It's impossible to say it's New Year's greetings. When Qing'er married, the old Yang's side talked about it, and the uncles and cousins ​​at the old Yang's side usually don't pay New Year's greetings and don't move around, unless it is a big event.

If it is said that they are coming to visit, like the Dasun couple who just came to sit and chat tonight, that is even more impossible.

They are not from the same generation at all, and they have nothing in common, so they probably came here to look for Qing'er.

At the moment of lightning and flint, many kinds of speculations flashed in Luo Blacksmith's mind, but he also got up and greeted the door with a smile on his face.

"Yongqing, happy Chinese New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Uncle Luo!"

Yang Yongqing also raised his hand and arched towards Blacksmith Luo, smiling brightly.

"Nephew Yongqing, you are a rare guest, come on, sit in the room."

Blacksmith Luo walked into the main room with his arms around Yang Yongqing's shoulders. Yang Yongqing warmly greeted Da Sun and the others in the room, and got up to take the tea made by Wang Cuilian with both hands.

Da Sun has been looking at Yang Yongqing, seeing him sitting there holding a cup of tea and looking around everywhere, deliberately took a picture of the tea table next to him and asked him loudly: "Boy Qing, what are you doing here? Looking for Qinger?"

Wang Cuilian hurriedly said: "Qing'er and the others went to the fifth room to pay New Year's greetings to the old lady. Shall I call her back for you?"

Yang Yongqing quickly shook his head, "I just came over from there and saw Qing'er, so there's no need to shout."

I'm just here to try my luck to see if I can meet Hongxiu, if you call her back, then I'll be done!

"Ha, then what are you doing here?" Da Sun asked again. Although he was smiling, Yang Yongqing clearly felt that Da Sun was interrogating a prisoner.

"Why don't I come and sit with Uncle Luo? I'm not a thief after asking so many questions, I'm Qing'er's cousin!"

Everyone did not expect that Yang Yongqing would actually contradict the Sun family in public.

Even Dasun herself didn't think about it, she didn't persuade Yang Yongqing and immediately stared: "Who are you talking to with this tone of a kid? I'm still Qing'er's eldest aunt. You should also call me aunt. Is there someone like you?" ?”

Although Yang Yongqing is thirty-one, Lengtouqing's characteristics have not changed at all.

"I'm here to visit you. Why do you interrogate me? You are an aunt like you?" He asked back, poking his neck.

"Oh, this kid deserves a beating!"

Da Sun immediately rolled up his sleeves and stood up, and the aura of the female butcher was instantly on full display.

Xiaojie's father quickly pulled Dasun with his whole body, "This Chinese New Year, what are you doing at the Luo family?"

Blacksmith Luo also looked worried, of course it was for Yang Yongqing.

He also stood up and put one hand on Yang Yongqing's shoulder, and forced Yang Yongqing, who was about to get up and make gestures with Da Sun, to sit back.

"Nephew Yongqing, you are overthinking. Aunt Qing'er is not what you think. To celebrate the New Year tonight, you will give Uncle some face..."

Wang Cuilian was also on the side to smooth things over, "This kid is probably drinking too much and talking, auntie, don't talk to this drunk person, he will wake up tomorrow and he doesn't know what he said or did! "

"I didn't drink too much, who said I drank too much? Nonsense!"

Wang Cuilian's face was also dull.

Blacksmith Luo's face also darkened a little, if he didn't see him as a member of Lao Yang's family, he would have beaten him out with a stick.

"Well, brother Luo, we have something to do at home, so we'll go back first. You and sister-in-law have time to sit and sit."

Xiaojie's father saw this momentum and hurriedly pulled Dasun's body to bid farewell to Blacksmith Luo.

"I'll send it to you."

Under such circumstances, Blacksmith Luo couldn't keep him anymore, so he sent them to the yard, and Da Sun went away in a huff without looking back. In this way, that kid usually doesn’t come to my house tonight, so I don’t know why he’s going crazy…”

Just come, don't feel sorry for a bowl of tea, the problem is that you quarrel with others when you come, so you can't blame people for not wanting to see you.

Xiaojie's father also took Blacksmith Luo's hand and whispered: "My family also has a problem. I know that he is a stunned young man and still go to provoke him... Hey, we have nothing to do. We are just embarrassing your family. I'm sorry. ..."

Blacksmith Luo shook his head quickly: "It's nothing, then I won't keep you tonight, let's get together another day."

After watching Da Sun and Xiao Jie leave, Blacksmith Luo turned around and returned to the main room.

In the main room, Wang Cuilian was clearing away the tea bowls on the coffee table, but she didn't see Yang Yongqing when she looked around.

"What about the boy?"

Wang Cuilian pointed in the direction of the backyard: "It is said that I have a stomachache and borrow our toilet."

"Huh? Oh!"

Blacksmith Luo sat down and frowned and said to Wang Cuilian, "This kid is really unpopular, no wonder we Qing'er don't want to support him, why is his brain different from normal people?"

Wang Cuilian responded with a wry smile.

It’s really not like a normal person. Normal people can’t quarrel with other people’s guests in other people’s homes. They don’t give face to anyone. They speak so aggressively. It doesn’t matter whether it’s big or small. tower……

"Stop talking, people haven't left yet."

Wang Cuilian reminded in a low voice that people are still squatting in the toilet in the backyard, and when they come back after squatting, they will have to argue again.

How unlucky is it for Chinese New Year?
Hearing Wang Cuilian's words, Blacksmith Luo suppressed his anger for a while.

The couple sat in the main room and waited patiently.

wait, wait,
wait, wait...

Blacksmith Luo smoked for a while and drank a bowl of tea, but Yang Yongqing hadn't come back yet.

On the opposite side of the five-bedroom yard, dazzling fireworks rose from time to time, as well as children's laughter.

Wang Cuilian leaned against the door and looked at it for a while, then turned around, only to see Blacksmith Luo getting up and walking towards the backyard.

"What are you doing?"

"I have to go to the latrine to see. It's been a long time since I've come out. Maybe it's because I drank too much and fell down!"

"Isn't it logical? He's such a big man..."

"Why not? When I entered the door, I ran into Mrs. Sun of the National People's Congress, talking as if I had taken gunpowder. I must have drunk too much. I have to go and have a look."

Don't drown in the Luo family's latrine by then, and it will be hard to tell.

Just like that, Blacksmith Luo muttered and picked up the windproof lamp and went to the backyard.

Wang Cuilian also wanted to go, but couldn't.

Because people had to be kept in the main room, she could only wait for the news in the main room, hoping that Yang Yongqing would better not fall into the latrine, and also don't let anything happen.

Today is New Year's Eve, everything must go smoothly!

(End of this chapter)