Liu hid behind Yang Huaan and didn't even stumble out.

Old Yang said, "This is the holiday, I won't go crazy anymore, fourth brother!"

Then, the old man looked at Liu: "What's going on? Why didn't you make rice dumplings?"

Liu shrank his shoulders and said, "No glutinous rice, no meat or red dates..."

Nothing...

Old Yang was so angry that the blue veins were rising on his head.

"If you don't cover a quilt, you two will just wait to starve to death!"

The old man waved to the two Suns in the house: "He'er Ju'er is here, I'll take you to eat rice dumplings!"

After walking two steps, Old Yang turned around again.

He swept the stools in the floor of the room and shouted at Yang Huaming who was still standing in the middle of the room.

"What are you still standing there? Clean up the house quickly!"

Yang Huaming had just moved, and suddenly, he bent down suddenly and covered his stomach with both hands.

"Ouch……"

"What's wrong?"

"Dad, my stomach hurts so much..."

Yang Huaming's face turned pale the moment he spoke.

A large cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and he stood there with his legs clamped, his legs trembling.

"The lazy donkey has a lot of shit and urine on it, so I'm upset when I see it!"

Old Yang turned around and took everyone away.

Before I could walk a few steps, a 'Wow...' sound came from the room behind me...

Everyone turned their heads and looked again, and they were all stunned.

Yang Huaming stepped out of the door, and the other foot was still left in the house.

It seems that I am in a hurry to go out to the toilet.

However, the 'From the Torrent' has already erupted.

Following the spacious pants, drizzling down along the thighs.

...

In the canteen, Lao Yang took out the rice dumplings and gave them to his two granddaughters for food.

Yang Huazhou also sent rice dumplings.

He'er and Ju'er shook their heads.

"Master, Uncle Fifth, we are not hungry. We have eaten a lot of rice dumplings with our third mother before!" Yang Ruohe said.

Old Yang nodded.

He said to everyone: "Everyone continue eating."

...

In the kitchen, Liu was sitting at the door of the stove wiping tears, and Yang Huaan squatted in front of her and whispered.

"My fourth brother has been protecting food since he was a child. Why are you snatching rice dumplings from him? Isn't this a fight?" he said.

"Besides, I said I would send you rice dumplings in the day, so I will definitely deliver them. What are you anxious about? Look, have you been beaten?"

When Liu heard Yang Huaan's words, he curled his lips.

He raised his hand and poked Yang Huaan's chest.

"You all gathered together to eat rice dumplings, and I was still hungry!"

"After day? I'll starve to death!"

"There is not a good thing for your Yang family!" Liu said.

Yang Huaan reached out to grab Liu's fingers and smiled with a look of despicable smile.

"Hehe, I'll treat you well in the future!"

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, and the two of them let go of their fingers as if they were electrocuted.

Yang Huaan stood up and pretended to be watching the pot on the table.

Mrs. Liu buried her head and pretended to look for something on the ground at the door of the stove.

A figure came in, it was Jin.

Both of them were relieved when they saw Jin.

She is deaf and dumb, and she is so stupid that she is not afraid of anything she encounters.

Jin entered the kitchen and saw Yang Huaan here. A light flashed in his turbid eyes.

The silly woman came over and took Yang Huaan's arm and pulled it outside.

A sound of 'ah...ah...' was made from his mouth.

One hand was still scratching at the canteen next door...

Yang Huaan, who has lived with her for more than 20 years, understands the meaning of the silly woman.

This is urging him to go to the next door for dinner.

"You go first, I'll come later!"

He spread Jin's hand and shook his wrinkled clothes.

Seeing the five black fingerprints on it, his brows frowned in disgust.

Jin didn't realize that the man was unhappy.

She only knew that the meal was on the next door, and everyone was eating, and if the man was not there, he would go hungry.

Seeing that Yang Huaan had not left, she was about to drag him again.

He was thrown away by Yang Huaan.

"I'll go by myself!" Yang Huaan glared at Jin and left the kitchen himself.

Mrs. Jin was very happy and was about to leave when she suddenly saw Mrs. Liu standing up slowly from the entrance of the stove.

Jin was surprised.

Liu completely ignored Jin's existence, slapped the dust on his body, and raised his hand to close his hair.

Then, he straightened his chest and passed by Jin and left the kitchen.

Jin looked at Liu's back and then at the door of the stove where she had previously been hiding.

The dirty fingers were stuffed into the mouth.

He tilted his head, bit, and looked confused.

...

After lunch, Yang Huazhong and Luo Blacksmith went to the fish pond behind the village to check.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun came to Gapo's house at the entrance of the village with their rice dumplings.

It’s time for the Dragon Boat Festival, and we’re visiting relatives and sharing delicious rice dumplings together.

The women sat together and were chatting, while the children were playing in the yard.

Yang Ruoqing sat aside, listening to her mother and her aunt and the family chat.

At this time, Bao Suyun came here.

"Qing'er, your guest is here."

...

When Yang Ruoqing and Sun came to the entrance of the alley, they saw a carriage parked on the road at the entrance of the alley.

By the carriage, Yang Huazhou was talking with two men.

Hearing the footsteps here, Yang Huazhou's eyes lit up.

He said to one of the old men: "Qing'er is back!"

The old man turned around when he heard the sound.

Yang Ruoqing recognized at a glance that this was Mr. Geng.

A man standing next to Mr. Geng is the coachman of Zuo Jun Mo's family.

Last time Zuo Junmo came to Tianxiang Tower, he also brought the coachman with him.

"Old Uncle Geng!"
To be continued...