At night, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang took Luo Baobao to their parents' home next door for dinner.

"Sister, my mother entered the kitchen before the sun sets. She said that it is your birthday, so she has to prepare some of the dishes you like and reward you."

As soon as Yang Ruoqing and the others entered the yard of Yang Huazhong's house, Xiao An greeted him.

"Tonight, we have all taken the clothes of your birthday star, sister, and we have all the best!" Xiao Ande said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and tapped Xiao An's forehead: "What does it mean to hold my clothes? Our mother treats our brothers and sisters equally. Don't forget that last time you celebrated your birthday, our mother made your favorite fried meatballs and let our father send them to the Ministry of War in Qing'an County to you!"

Xiao An raised his hand to cover his forehead and grinned.

"Of course I remember, how could I forget it? But, I am the birthday of my sister, you are the birthday star, you are the biggest!"

"Tonight, I am willing to drive you to your sister, and I will be in front of you and horses, and I will be in the back of you!" Xiao An said with a flash of grace.

"Take it serious?" Yang Ruoqing stopped and asked him.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's burning gaze, Xiao An suddenly felt a chill on his back and had a bad premonition.

"Sister, it's not a big deal. We have to set a prerequisite..." Xiao An added quickly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do the murder, setting fire, burning, killing, and looting," Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"I'll ask you to sing a song for us. How about it? Will you sing it?" she asked.

Xiao An’s younger brother’s voice sounds nice, a bit neutral, and a little hoarse.

This is a little different from his appearance. The appearance gives people the feeling of a tall and strong boy with a little dark complexion and a strong young man.

It will make people who don’t know him think he is a rough straight man.

Just when he speaks, it feels completely different.

The cleverness and flexibility of my childhood has evolved into the humorous and witty nature of today. When I speak, I feel gentle and easy to get along with.

He is a straight man and a heartwarming young man. Such a young man with a personality and appearance is the type that his aunt and sister-in-law like to play with the most.

"Sing?" Xiao An chuckled, "It's okay to sing, but I'll sing privately to you sister. I'll make sure to sing your ears to make sure you sing!"

Yang Ruoqing gave him a blank look: "Stop talking, who wants you to sing privately? I want you to sing in front of us, as a show for birthday to entertain everyone."

"No way?" Xiao An couldn't help but scream, "Sister, I was wrong. Please spare me. I will never dare to tease you casually again!"

Yang Ruoqing hugged her arms in front of her chest and looked at Xiao An with a smile.

"I've thought about what song you'll sing later," she continued.

Hearing the conversation between her mother and her uncle, Luo Baobao became excited. She ran to the other side of Xiao An, hugged Xiao An's arm and said, "Don't panic, uncle, if you can't sing, I can teach you, I can sing many good songs!"

"Then what song are you going to teach me?" Xiao An asked casually.

Luo Baobao tilted his head and thought about it seriously: "Pig Song..."

"There are pigs and songs? How can they sing them?" Xiao An asked again.

Luo Baobao cleared his throat, raised his hand and pressed his nose with a finger, and said directly: "Pig, you have two holes in your nose..."

"puff!"

Xiao An laughed out loud and screamed at the pig.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang couldn't help laughing.

Xiao An tried hard to stop laughing, touched Luo Baobao's head and said, "Good niece, tell my uncle quickly, where did you learn this weird song?"

Luo Baobao pointed at Yang Ruoqing: "My mother taught me, and my mother taught me a lot of other songs, such as Xiyangyang, catching loaches, and rainbow foal..."

Luo Baobao reported a bunch of song titles as he knew, one more cute than the other. Xiao An's eyebrows jumped in his ears.

I thought to myself that my sister had already thought about the songs, so would she just ask him to sing these things? Xiao An's cheeks were hot, and she felt like a big embarrassing word was written on her face.

"If you are not happy to sing, I won't force it." Yang Ruoqing seemed to see through Xiao An's heart and said with a smile.

"But next time, if your brother-in-law and I go to Zhujian Villa to play, and see any magical weapons, we will naturally take a look and leave. We won't bring you one, hahaha..."

When it comes to magical weapons, that is Xiao An’s favorite, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Sister, don't be so, don't be like this. I promise to present a show to you tonight." Xiao Andu said.

"But I have to invite people to perform with me, is that right?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Accurate."

Xiao An was excited and leaned over and whispered a few times to Luo Baobao's ear.

Luo Baobao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded repeatedly: "Uncle, let's hurry up!"

So the uncle and nephew hit it off and ran to the backyard to figure out what they were doing.

Looking at their backs running away, Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "The two are mysterious, and I don't know what tricks they will come up later."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, "I envy our daughter, who is so spoiled by her uncles, and my youngest brother, although she is tall and big, her heart is still the same as the treacherous Xiao An as before, and her childlike innocence is still there."

Luo Fengtang said: "At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was just the age of playing and making fun, that's how good!"

Yang Ruoqing thought about it, she was also very good. She was seventeen or eighteen years old. In modern times, isn’t she in her third year of high school?

The most brilliant years in adolescence, loving to make fun of and laugh is what you should have at this age.

The young man is too mature and calm, just like Da'an. Although excellence is beyond Xiao'an's reach, Da'an lacks the happiness that Xiao'an enjoys.

"Qing'er, let's go into the house, let's do whatever they want." Luo Fengtang reached out and held Yang Ruoqing's hand and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and the two entered the main hall side by side.

In the main hall, Yang Huazhong and Da'an Xiaoduofenger were all there, but Sun and Xiaohua were not seen.

Obviously, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are busy working in the backyard stove.

When they saw Yang Ruoqing coming in, everyone surrounded her and said good things.

Da'an hugged Feng'er. At his reminder, Feng'er closed his hands and bowed to Yang Ruoqing: "Feng'er wishes his aunt a blessing as long as the East China Sea and the South Mountain, and this morning every year, and a blessing every year... three, three..."

There are probably a few words left behind, but Feng'er couldn't remember them anymore, so the little guy turned his head and asked Da'an for help.

Da'an's lips moved and he pronounced a word.

Feng'er immediately remembered it and continued: "There are three kinds of blessings, fortune, longevity, and always young and beautiful!"

"Oh, my Feng'er is so amazing. Did you say such a good word?" Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed and raised her hand to stroke Feng'er's head. "Especially the last sentence, my aunt is cute. Thank you for Feng'er's golden mouth and good words!"
Chapter completed!