Chapter 955
But she guessed from the corner of his slightly raised lips that he knew she was looking at him.

Good boy, have you learned how to be fake?

I'm going to let you pretend that you can't do it!
She smiled badly, and lightly hooked her fingers into his palm.

He was ticklish, she knew it.

He really reacted.

His fingers retracted, and in the next moment, he clenched her hand even tighter, preventing her from moving.

He looked sideways at her with a smile in his eyes.

She gritted her teeth secretly, freed her other hand, and scratched his waist again.

As if he expected it, when her hand was about to touch his waist, he grabbed her hand suddenly.

She clasped her hands tightly around his waist.

She was taken by him so that her whole body was pressed against him.

If someone stood behind them at this time, they would definitely be blinded by this incomparably intimate gesture.

He raised an eyebrow at her and smiled triumphantly.

She killed him with her eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, more joy on his face.

When the two of them were hiding in the corner when the 'undercurrent was raging', most of the old Yang's family members were there listening to Yang Hua'an's 'speech' with their heads up.

However, there were also two people in the crowd, but their eyes kept turning to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing who were in the corner.

One is Yang Ruolan.

The other one is Yang Huamei.

Yang Ruolan frowned slightly, looking at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing expressing affection there, looking thoughtful.

I haven't seen each other for several months. Fat Ya and Tang Yazi have changed a lot.

Fat girl, she is no longer the fat and silly ugly girl she used to be.

Now, with Chu Luo's appearance, Yang Ruolan couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Yang Ruolan looked at Luo Fengtang a few more times.

In the past, she only thought that Mu Zichuan was the most handsome man in the world.

A scholar, gentle and elegant, these muddy legs in the village are not worthy of carrying his shoes.

But now it seems that this Tang Yazi is really a dark horse!

Body, appearance, complexion, temperament...

It's a completely different style from Mu Zichuan's.

He doesn't have the elegance of Mu Zichuan, but he has an indescribable masculinity and wildness.

Yang Ruolan couldn't help but look a few more times, and couldn't look away.

As for Yang Huamei.

Ever since Luo Fengtang appeared, her eyes had been fixed on him.

She wanted to go over to say hello to him a long time ago, but that fat girl haunted Tang Yazi all the time.

At this moment, the two of them were still winking, and Yang Huamei was so angry that his lungs would explode.

She moved her fat body to squeeze into the corner over there.

But now, all the people from Lao Yang's family came, and she couldn't squeeze through.

Yang Huamei was annoyed.

It's all because the elder brother wants to talk nonsense, so she can't squeeze over to find Tang Yazi!
Yang Huamei turned towards the main seat, and Yang Hua'an, who was standing in front of Old Yang and still talking about the opening remarks, shouted.

"Brother, don't talk too much nonsense. The old lady's foot wraps are long and smelly. Hurry up and let us celebrate your birthday!"

When Yang Huamei yelled, the people below covered their mouths and laughed.

Yang Huamei yelled out everyone's aspirations.

And over there, Yang Hua'an lost face.

For tonight's birthday speech, he has been preparing for several days.

I wrote the speeches for these speeches under the soybean oil lamp at night, and my arms were sore and numb from the writing, and I even refused to go to a private meeting with Mrs. Liu.

After digging through his guts, he moved all the beautiful words and sentences he could think of onto the paper, and spent another day to memorize the five-page speech draft by heart.

He was so annoyed by Yang Huamei's yelling at this moment.

Yang Hua'an frowned, and scolded Yang Huamei in a deep voice: "Today is our father's [-]th birthday, and it's a big happy event for our old Yang family. If you don't understand, don't mess around!"

Yang Huamei is not afraid of Yang Hua'an.

Immediately raised a fat and disfigured cheek and shouted at Yang Hua'an: "What are you talking about, it makes people want to sleep. Let's hurry up and ask for birthday greetings. After the birthday greetings, let's have a feast. I'm hungry." Already!"

Yang Hua'an got even more annoyed, raised his sleeves, and was about to argue again to save face.

At this moment, Mrs. Tan, who was sitting on the other side of the main seat, spoke out.

"Boss, what you said is almost the same, let's go here, hurry up and pay birthday wishes, and let's eat after the birthday greetings!"

Tan Shi said, and then gave orders to Sun Shi next to him.

"From the third family, you take this plate of fruit on the table to your sister to grab a handful, let's eat it first!"

"Hey, good!"

Mrs. Sun brought the plate to Yang Huamei, Yang Huamei grabbed a handful and chewed.

Mrs. Sun put the plate back on the table, returned to the crowd and stood respectfully.

Here, Yang Hua'an didn't dare to disobey Tan's intentions, so he nodded with endless regret.

Start arranging birthday greetings for everyone.

With the lesson just now, Yang Hua'an's next words became concise and to the point.

After briefly explaining the rules of birthday worship, everyone began to prepare.

One room after another, according to the order of seniority.

Start with the big room.

Yang Huaan and Jin walked up to Old Yang and knelt down.

Behind him, Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongqing knelt in a row.

"Happy birthday to dad..."

"Blessings to my grandfather..."

"I wish you blessings like Donghai Shoubi Nanshan!"

Then the five kowtowed together.

Knocked three times in a row.

With a smile that couldn't be put on Old Yang's face, he raised his hands towards the five people: "Okay, okay, you are filial..."

On the side, Tan's ears were turned sideways to listen to the movement.

"Has Yongxian kid not come back yet?" Tan Shi asked.

Old Yang was startled, and also looked at Yang Hua'an.

The others also looked at Yang Hua'an.

Everyone knows that Yang Yongxian passed the examination of scholar this year, which is a great joy for the old Yang family.

In the autumn exam in August, Yang Yongxian planned to strike while the iron was hot, and wanted to win another exam.

I have been studying hard, and I went home at the end of July to pack my money, books, clothes, etc., and then set off with Mu Zichuan to Changhuaizhou to take the provincial examination.

Feeling that everyone's focus was on him again, Yang Hua'an straightened up again.

"To take the provincial examination, you have to take three subjects, and each subject takes three days."

"Counting the intermission, the test will take ten days and half a month."

"I calculated at home, Yongxian should have finished the last subject, and the return date is coming soon!" Yang Hua'an said.

Old Yangtou asked: "Doesn't Yongxian plan to stay in Changhuaizhou to wait for the exam results?"

"When I was young, I went outside, and once went to Changhuaizhou."

Old Yangtou recalled.

"I remember that time just in time for the new department's juren to publish the list, beside the list, besides the three floors in the inner and outer three floors, apart from the students waiting for their grades, there are more rich families in Changhuaizhou and servants of the official's family. " said the old man.

The others below were surprised.

"Father, what are those housekeepers doing there? Did the sons of their family also refer to it?" Yang Huazhou asked.

Lao Yang shook his head and smiled meaningfully: "They are waiting for La Lang to match!"

(End of this chapter)

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