"Qing'er, your cousin is really generous this time. He not only paid for the opera troupe to perform for the villagers, but also invited all the fried dough sticks and twists, pancakes and fruit vendors in the town.

All the old men and women who are over 50 years old go to him to register their names and eat fried dough sticks, twist pancakes and fruits as they like!"

Hearing Wang Cuilian's words, Yang Ruoqing was even more incredible.

Did the cousin pick up a gold ingot? How could he be so generous? The geese haven’t completely flown back yet, and the pearl production hasn’t ushered in the peak season yet. He actually became a money-splitting boy in advance?

No, I have to go to Dad and the others later to inquire about the situation.

Tangyazi sent the things Yu brought back to Uncle Chang Gen's house.

When I came back, Chang Gen came with me.

"Qing'er, just now Tangyazi and I asked you all to go to my house for dinner at night. Tangyazi doesn't have the final say on this matter, and it's up to you. No, your uncle and I came here to find out about this.

, at night, the whole family goes over to have dinner!"

Chang Gen started shouting loudly as soon as he entered the door. Yang Ruoqing was sitting at the table and Luo Baobao was standing in front of her. Mother and daughter were holding hands and talking. Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian were sitting aside and watching with smiles.

Chang Gen's words when he came in made Yang Ruoqing blush.

She gave Luo Fengtang a look that was pretending to be angry, "This idiot, you can just respond to this kind of thing by yourself, why do you have to be honest? So honest, eh!"

"Hehe..." Luo Fengtang smiled naively at Yang Ruoqing.

Seeing this, Chang Gen hurriedly said loudly: "Qing'er, don't blame Tang Yazi. Tang Yazi tells the truth. This shows that he is an upright man. His daughter-in-law makes the decision in these matters, so he won't interfere. He loves you."

, which is a good thing.”

Yang Ruoqing naturally knows that this is a good thing, but isn't it embarrassing...

Next to them, Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian had already greeted Chang Gen with a smile. Yang Ruoqing also quickly got up to pour tea for Chang Gen, but was stopped by Chang Gen.

"I won't drink the tea anymore. Your aunt specially asked me to come over and say hello to your whole family. You are all going to my house for dinner tonight!" Chang Gen said again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Uncle Chang Gen, there is no need to be so polite. We have other things to do when we go to Qing'an County, and we are not here just for you."

Uncle Chang Gen and Aunt Gui Hua invited them to dinner, it must be because of the rain incident. These two people have the same personalities as Yang Huazhong and Sun. If others do a little bit for them, they will keep it in mind and change their ways.

To give back.

Wang Cuilian also declined politely, but Changgen's attitude was unusually firm.

"Since the Chinese New Year this year, the children have not held my bowl or picked up my chopsticks. No matter what, they will go tonight. Brother Blacksmith, sister-in-law Cuilian, please remember to say hello, tonight

When the time comes, I’ll call Lao San and his wife over, there will be a lot of people!”

Wang Cuilian had no choice but to look at Yang Ruoqing.

When Yang Ruoqing heard that Uncle Chang Gen had gone to such an extent, she knew she had to go tonight, so she readily agreed, and Chang Gen left with satisfaction.

In the backyard, while changing her shoes, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but scolded Luo Fengtang: "You, in front of others, aren't you afraid of others laughing at you, the great general who protects the country, for being a strict wife?"

Luo Fengtang sat there, took the shoes handed over by Yang Ruoqing and put them on his feet. Hearing this, he looked disapproving.

"It's good to have strict wife control. At least you know that I have a wife and am not an old bachelor!"

Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head. This explanation... just makes you happy.

Luo Fengtang put on his shoes and stood up, lightly tapping his feet on the ground: "Hey, the shoes made by my wife are so comfortable to wear. I feel so happy when I have such a good wife in front of me. My wife can do whatever she wants. I listen to my wife.

If you listen to your wife, you will definitely live a good life."

Seeing the satisfied smile on his face, like a big child, Yang Ruoqing also smiled sincerely.

He was the cold-faced general who fought bloody battles, defended his country, and made his enemies frightened.

This person is as innocent and honest as a child. He is extremely satisfied with just one pair of shoes. He is never picky about life and always treats his feelings the same way. He serves his parents with her without any regrets and patiently raises his children with her.

The person is still him.

He is the mainstay and patron saint of Daqi.

He has supported this family, and he will accompany her until she grows old.

"Tangyazi."

"I am here."

"Want a hug."

"ah?"

"I want a hug, princess hug..."

"Hahaha, good, good..."

Looking at the woman in his arms who clung to his chest like a cat, Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of joy.

"What's wrong? I went to Qing'an County and it seems that I have something on my mind?" He lowered his eyes and looked at her lightly furrowed eyebrows, and asked.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at him, "What happened in Gu Zhihua and Ning Su's backyard touched me a little."

Luo Fengtang's gaze deepened a little, and he leaned over and kissed her forehead, "That's a matter in someone else's backyard, it has nothing to do with us."

"The two of us were fine as we were, and we will be a couple for the rest of our lives."

…

Yang Huazhong's family.

Because Da'an and Hua took Feng'er and Fuwa to the capital, An went back to Qing'an County, and Yang Ruoqing and Duo didn't come over in the past few days, so they were the only couple left at home, especially when the sun was setting.

, when the light in the house is dim, the front and backyard look even more deserted and lonely.

In addition, the wind picked up in the evening and made the door of the house rattle. Mrs. Sun had no intention of going to watch a show under the old maple tree, so she half-closed the door of the house, held a bowl of hot tea and sat at the table to drink it slowly.

I was sitting there, recalling the lively scenes during the previous Chinese New Year when the children were all at home. I couldn't help laughing as I thought about it. After laughing, I saw this empty house, and a new round of longing and desolation came to my mind again.

At this time, footsteps came to the door, "Mom, dad, are you in the house?"

It was Yang Ruoqing's voice.

Mrs. Sun trembled, and quickly raised her head and said to the door of the hall: "I'm in the house, Qing'er, are you back?"

Yang Ruoqing opened the door and immediately felt the decadence and desertion in the room.

"Mom, why don't you light the lamp? The room is dark." Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Sun said: "It's not yet night, so it will cost a lot to light the lamp now!"

Yang Ruoqing staggered, "Mom, don't let outsiders hear what you said."

In today's family, every room can afford to light up lanterns. I'm afraid my frugal temperament will last a lifetime.

Well, this is also a good quality, reminding your children at all times: You must not be crazy if you are lucky.

"Okay, let's order it later."

Yang Ruoqing kept her mouth shut, but pushed the two hall doors completely open with her hands.
Chapter completed!