Chapter 7261

Yang Huamei quickly responded with a smile. The stone road leading to the door of the main room is very spacious, but Yang Huamei still made a sideways movement to let go.

When Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun left, Yang Ruoqing greeted Yang Huamei with a smile: "Auntie, come in and drink tea."

Sitting on the stool in the main room, the brewed tea was placed in front of her, and Yang Ruoqing also put a plate of melon seeds on the small coffee table between the two of them.

"Auntie, why are you free this afternoon? I thought you were busy in the house."

Yang Ruoqing grabbed two melon seeds and asked casually while peeling them.

Yang Huamei also grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in front of her, pretending to peel them, but her mind was not on the melon seeds at all.

"There's Mr. Dabai watching over the house, so I don't need anything,"

"I just cook two craftsman's meals every day, and Hongmei helps me, and nothing else matters."

Yang Huamei explained to Yang Ruoqing in detail why she came here in the afternoon instead of in the morning.

Yang Ruoqing listened with a smile and nodded slightly from time to time.

The two talked about the progress of the house, the meals of the craftsmen, and then the month of red plums.

"It is said that she will give birth at the end of July, and there are still more than two months, but I saw her belly is terribly big, as if she is about to give birth."

As Yang Huamei said, she glanced at Yang Ruoqing's obviously protruding belly.

"Qing'er, how old are you?"

Yang Ruoqing glanced down at her stomach, stuffed a melon seed into her mouth and said with a smile, "I'm still young, almost five months old."

"Well, the month is not very big, what do you say to Uncle Fu and the others? Is it one or twins?" Yang Huamei asked again.

The reason why I ask this is because I heard from the older generation that twins are sometimes a coincidence, but more often it is genetic.

Aunts and nephews like Yang Huamei and Yang Ruoqing have twins. If they get pregnant again, or if their descendants get pregnant, the chances of having twins are higher than ordinary people.

Yang Ruoqing laughed again, shook her head and said, "Take the pulse, it's odd this time, hahaha."

Yang Huamei also laughed, "It doesn't matter if it's an odd number, it's too much trouble to have twins. One baby just gritted his teeth and came down, and the two have to wait while giving birth."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her smile.

The topic went around and around, and in the end he even spared Old Yang.

"I was busy with the house business a while ago, and I only found out about your grandfather's business recently. That old man has become more and more confused. He almost made himself self-defeating and really tossed himself to the west."

Speaking of old Yangtou, Yang Huamei was a little annoyed, but also a little helpless.

Yang Ruoqing ate melon seeds, and didn't interrupt her condemnation of Old Yang, she just listened and didn't speak.

Among the six brothers and sisters of father Yang Huazhong, there should be only two who have the deepest relationship with Lao Yangtou.

The late uncle Yang Huaan.

People in this era are most concerned about the eldest son, and Yang Hua'an's status as the eldest son makes him far more important in the hearts of Lao Yangtou and Tan than the four younger brothers.

But his life is not good, and he didn't cultivate his longevity, so let's not mention it for now.

There is another person who has a deep relationship with Lao Yangtou, and that is Lao Yangtou's youngest daughter and only daughter, Yang Huamei.Although old Yangtou is confused now, he only has Yunya in his mind, and he doesn't support Yang Huamei anymore.

But three years ago, Lao Yang was still very protective of this young girl.

As for earlier, let’s forget about it. When you go to the town, you have to visit your two grandchildren in the school. It’s not worth taking them to the food stalls to improve the food, and secretly giving them money to buy food and drink in the town...

Yang Huamei knew all these things well. Compared with the attitudes of the other brothers who were still alive towards the old man, although Yang Huamei was condemning on the lips, she still cared a lot in her heart.

Sitting opposite Yang Ruoqing at the moment, she condemned the old man's absurd behavior with a serious face. On the one hand, maybe she really couldn't see it, and partly because she was afraid it was deliberately shown to Yang Ruoqing.

Because Yang Huamei knew that Yang Ruoqing and the others didn't have a good impression of the old man, so a few more reprimands on the old man could bring them closer and gain some intimacy and goodwill, which would be convenient for the future.

All of this was Yang Huamei's little plan before she came.

However, nothing escaped Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

She just listened with a smile and didn't point it out. Since Aunt Mei'er wanted to show off, she let her do it well.

Never take the initiative to ask my aunt the real purpose of coming to the house, but let the "performer" take the initiative to mention it, anyway, I am not in a hurry.

Yang Huamei talked for a long time, her mouth was dry, and she secretly watched Yang Ruoqing's reaction.

It was found that except for the pile of melon seed shells in front of her, there was no change in the slightest.

Yang Ruoqing's attitude was the same when she entered the door, and she still has the same attitude now. She didn't resonate with the other party because of her previous condemnation of the old man, thus bringing the relationship closer, and the atmosphere became warmer.

No, not at all, so Yang Huamei felt that her warming up was in vain.

Moreover, it would be a bit ridiculous to continue to condemn such a person.

She stopped, peeled a few melon seeds and ate them, and took a few sips of cold tea.

When she was in the tea bowl just now, she was determined to go all out!
"Qing'er, Auntie is not afraid of being laughed at by you. In fact, Auntie came here today to ask for your convenience."

Now that it was on topic, Yang Ruoqing put down the melon seeds and looked up at Yang Huamei.

"You're my aunt, let's discuss anything, don't ask for it, my niece can't bear it." She said with a smile.

Yang Huamei also smiled embarrassedly.

Not to mention that my niece couldn't bear it, even if she, an elder, spoke in such a low voice, I felt irritated and flustered.

There are three catties of nails in a broken ship, and even a poor person has a backbone.

For the sake of her two sons in this life, she bent and broke her straight spine, and gave it to others to step on!

But what can I do?This is life!
Yang Huamei suppressed the resistance and humiliation in her heart, and spoke again.

"Qing'er, aunt would like to ask you to help Xiao Hei arrange an errand that he can do."

"Little black?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, this request was a bit unexpected.

She originally thought that her aunt wanted to help Dabai take back the shop in the town that was still sealed!
"Xiao Hei, isn't he determined to take over from his master and take care of the housework at home?"

Yang Ruoqing started throwing melon seeds into her mouth again.

Yang Huamei was also peeling, crackling, but she didn't eat any more.

She smiled wryly and said, "That kid is not that kind of material. I'm afraid the crops won't be well managed. Why don't you find a job and earn some money to support your family."

Yang Ruoqing laughed suddenly: "Make quick money? These days, you either go to the pier to carry big bags, and your salary is settled every day, or you just have to steal it."

(End of this chapter)

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