Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8339 Live words
Yang Ruoqing understood the real reason why Huang was waiting here in advance.

Huang is a shrewd person, he doesn't want to be bound by Yang's family affection, and at the same time, he also knows that she and her man don't have much face in the Luo family.

Instead of being dismissed by others, it is better to clarify your position first, a refined egoist.

She brought her sister-in-law over to the Luo family, and she did not offend her.

At the same time, he waited in advance to intercept Hu Yang Ruoqing outside the gate of Luo's courtyard, and confessed the situation first.

It looks very sincere, but in fact, it wants to not offend both sides and please both sides.

"Auntie, I understand what you mean."

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, rubbed her hands together, "Then I'll go in, I don't want to make my cousin wait for a long time."

"Hey, okay, okay, you go in quickly."

Mrs. Huang stepped aside to watch Yang Ruoqing enter the yard.

Suddenly, Huang was stunned. Qing'er didn't invite her to join her when she entered the courtyard. Does this mean that Qing'er has already seen that she doesn't want to go in and help to speak?
Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the fifth room opposite, but she was not as relaxed as she thought in advance.

On the contrary, there was a little more uneasy feeling, and I always felt that Qing'er's attitude towards her had changed slightly before and after.

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Yang Ruoqing entered the main room, and she really saw a somewhat familiar woman sitting at the table awkwardly.

On the table in front of the woman, there should be tea made by Wang Cuilian in advance, and there were snacks in the plate, but the woman didn't have the slightest intention to eat or drink, she kept looking out.

When she saw Yang Ruoqing appearing at the door of the main room, the woman stood up quickly, tugged at the clothes on her body twice, raised her hands to comb her hair, her face was full of smiles, and her body tensed She came in to meet Yang Ruoqing with her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing could only say she was familiar with this cousin, but she couldn't say how familiar or friendly she was.

Because the woman in front of her is more than ten years older than her. She should have been married when she was still a stupid and fat girl. Now this woman has already become a grandmother.

"Why is my aunt coming to visit me when you have time? Please sit down, please."

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand to greet Yang warmly.

Yang said, 'Hey, sit down. '

She tensed up and sat back again, her eyes followed Yang Ruoqing, and the corners of her mouth moved several times. The whole set of arguments that she had organized in her stomach before, when she saw Yang Ruoqing at such a close distance, unexpectedly I was so nervous that I didn't know where to start.

I'm also afraid that if I say the wrong order, it will cause bad effects.

Therefore, in the eyes of Yang Ruoqing across the table, this aunt who had rushed to the door to find an errand was like a fat fish stranded on the shore after the tide receded, her eyes were fixed, her nostrils were buzzing, her mouth was moving Zhang Yihe.

This look was a bit funny, but Yang Ruoqing restrained the urge to laugh because of her politeness and self-cultivation.

"Auntie, drink tea to moisten your throat first. It's cold and dry today, and your throat will burn when you speak."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, took the first to pick up her own bowl of tea, signaled to Yang Shi, and drank it first.

Yang could see the kindness from Yang Ruoqing's smile, she picked up the tea bowl stiffly, and followed suit.

The tea is very fragrant, but it is not tea leaves, but a small cluster of dark yellow things that look like wheat.

The tea has a faint scent of wheat, but there is also a faint burnt smell in the scent. When you drink it in your mouth, it is a bit bitter at first, but then it becomes soft and mellow. Not only is your throat very comfortable, but your whole body is also warm of.

After drinking a few sips of barley tea, the whole person relaxed a bit, and the words that had been scattered before were gathered in his mouth again.

After Yang took a few sips of tea, she euphemistically told Yang Ruoqing her intention of coming.

The first time was a bit tactful, and she planned to wait until Yang Ruoqing couldn't understand the question, and then she would explain it in detail.

Yang Ruoqing patiently listened to what Mrs. Yang said about her visit, which was roughly the same as what Mrs. Huang said.

As an aunt, she came here to help her nephew from her husband's house find a job, saying that she wanted Luo Fengtang to arrange to go to the military camp to grind her temper, and to put it bluntly, she wanted to get a little name of Luo Fengtang so that she could find a future in the future.

"Tanggu, I understand what you mean," Yang Ruoqing stroked the green bamboo pattern on the white tea bowl.

"As an aunt, my cousin's kindness to my nephew is something I admire very much," she added.

Often it is the mother's sisters and aunts who love the nephew.

And those who love nephews are mostly aunts.

It is rare for an aunt to be nice to her nephew, unless there are special circumstances.

There are several types of so-called special circumstances, and they vary from person to person, so I won’t discuss them here for the time being.

Besides, when Yang shi heard Yang Ruoqing praised him, she was secretly happy, her fingers holding the tea bowl tightened a little, and she felt a little more sure of success?

Yang Ruoqing smiled and continued. "Tanggu, at the banquet today, Uncle Tang didn't have time to tell Tang Yazi about the matter. If I guessed correctly, it was because of this, right?"

Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded awkwardly.

"Your cousin's uncle is stupid and doesn't know how to speak, which makes Tang Yazi laugh at him."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "That's not true. However, in our house, the relationship between relatives is an internal matter. Don't bother Tang Yazi with internal matters."

Yang's face was flushed with irritability, she smiled awkwardly, nodded, and mumbled some words that even she couldn't understand clearly.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to listen to the other party's vague explanations, because they were not important.

She is only responsible for letting the other party understand what she means.

"As for the matter of your cousin and your nephew..."

Immediately, Yang sat upright, stretched her neck, opened her eyes wide, closed her mouth tightly, and looked at Yang Ruoqing nervously and expectantly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My cousin and I are both married daughters of the old Yang family, so I don't hide some things from my cousin."

"In the past few years, Tang Yazi and I have gradually closed down our outside affairs. We spend most of our time at home, and we just don't want to worry too much about it."

Yang Shi nodded again and again: "Although the capable ones work hard, you are really too worried."

Yang Ruoqing let go of her hair and said, "That's right, so it's not the matter of relatives and friends with special relationships. We don't want to care about it. You should care about it. You have to be responsible for them. It's too tiring. Tanggu, tell me yes." Do not?"

Yang smiled awkwardly, nodded her head, the confidence that had arisen in her heart suddenly dissipated, and she became depressed.

"However, since Tanggu, you have come here specially, I can't let you say this in vain."

Yang Ruoqing's words pulled Yang up from the trough again, and the light in her depressed eyes lit up again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If the child wants to learn a craft to make a living, then it's easy to say, but now the child wants to go to the military camp to hone his skills. A place like the military camp does real work with real knives and guns, it's not like a child playing house. Family."

(End of this chapter)