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Chapter 5485 send invitation

After coming out of Tan's place, Liao Meiying hurried back thinking about Zhen'er who was sleeping in the room.

Zhao Liuer invited Yang Ruoqing to sit with her for a while. Yang Ruoqing knew that Zhao Liuer had something to say to her, so she agreed.

After entering the house, Zhao Liuer closed the door.

"It was difficult to tell me in front of my sister-in-law before. Brother Yongxian came back a few days ago and saw that there was no one around to serve him. He proposed to buy someone to serve him, but he opened his mouth to buy a maid..."

"Brother Yongxian said that the little maid had no experience in serving the old man and was not strong enough to lift him up and down from the wheelchair. My grandfather immediately changed his words and called me a servant girl. She has experience and age. It was the little grandfather who stopped her.

He said it had to be a man, and finally invited Yu Xingkui back."

"Qing'er, tell me, what are we thinking when we ask for a girl?" Zhao Liu'er frowned and asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "What else can you think about? Of course the old cow wants to eat tender grass!"

"Tsk, tsk, you are already a great-grandfather, why are you still like this?" Zhao Liu'er asked again.

He lowered his voice and said: "Besides, even if you give him a young maid of fifteen or sixteen years old, he is sitting in a wheelchair and has to be waited on while he poops and poops. He can't even eat just by looking at him. Why bother?"

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Yang Ruoqing said: "There is a saying that heroes don't care about their way out, and hooligans don't care about their age. Even if you can't eat it, you have to stand in front of it and look at it. You just have to have fun by scratching your itch!"

Just like those powerful concubines in the palace who want to marry wives and concubines even though their bodies are lacking. Some palace concubines just want to find someone to keep them company to kill their loneliness. But some people are simply psychologically distorted.

He satisfied his crippled and perverted heart by abusing the young concubines he bought.

"Watching in the house? Isn't this a waste of other girls? Why are the old people so bad now!" Zhao Liu'er couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Ruoqing raised a finger and waved it: "The idea is, it's not that old people become bad, it's that bad people become old."

"Didn't Third Sister-in-law listen to what our grandma said earlier? My grandfather was not an honest man when he was young. It was our grandma who had the courage to suppress her. Look, Fourth Aunt didn't have the courage to suppress her. Fourth Uncle still lives after taking a concubine.

After marrying the concubine Tiedan, the sister-in-law has no courage, and the eldest cousin not only takes concubines, but also almost becomes a live-in son-in-law."

Zhao Liu'er was so shocked that she covered her mouth: "Oh my God, they are really the mice of our old Yang family."

"Qing'er, do you think I won't make any trouble again now?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's hard to say. Since he hooked up with the leprechaun without any position or principle before, it means that he doesn't pay attention to other things at all and just does whatever he wants."

"However, what if he has extravagant thoughts? The old lady Zhao Chang'e is over sixty. As a grandmother, is it possible that she will come to be my concubine? I am shameless, and my old lady still wants to

Where is the face."

"Qing'er, do you remember what our grandma said earlier? She said that Mrs. Zhao was good at pretending when she was young, pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy from men..."

"My silly third sister-in-law, Mrs. Zhao was not married back then, and something happened to her family. When she couldn't make ends meet, my husband was like a life-saving straw. She must try her best to grab it.

That life-saving straw!"

"Later, I was not caught, and I married Yu Xingkui's father and gave birth to a son. From then on, I had a family. Any smarter woman would not have anything to do with my father anymore, so in the intervening decades Zhao

The old lady has never spread any gossip with my father, which proves that the old lady knows it well."

"Qing'er, what you said is reasonable, but I'm afraid that I will provoke her..." Zhao Liu'er said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "This kind of thing can't be done with a slap. If I really provoke her, I will be humiliating myself. I guess I can't provoke her. He can't walk. He has to be waited on by Yu Xingkui no matter what he does.

Can't you tell Yu Xingkui: Son, help me ask your mother out, I want to hook up with her?"

Zhao Liuer was amused by Yang Ruoqing's words and laughed until her stomach hurt.

Luo Fengtang came to pick up Yang Ruoqing, and then the two sisters ended their complaints about Lao Yangtou.

"This ghost is really unique. It has been snowing for so many days. The roads have been buried. I can't go to town or anywhere. I originally planned to buy some New Year's goods and come back."

The two walked hand in hand in the thick snow, leaving two long strings of footprints behind them.

Everything around her was covered in white and silver, and it looked really nice. However, when she passed by the door of some people's courtyards in the village, she saw snow piled one meter high at the door. Yang Ruoqing shook her head repeatedly.

"It's true that these families have almost blocked the main hall door with snow and they don't come out to clean it up. Do they expect others to help them shovel the snow?"

Hearing her murmur, Luo Fengtang said: "I went to my father-in-law's house earlier. My father-in-law invited several villagers to come over. They were discussing how to shovel the snow."

Seeing Yang Ruoqing looking at him, Luo Fengtang continued: "My father-in-law wants to have one person in each household, regardless of gender, as long as he is a labor force. Let's shovel some roads in the village first, focusing on the ponds and dams."

nearby,

The pond is frozen, and the ice is covered with snow. The snow is almost as high as the pond dam. If the road is not shoveled out, there may be villagers walking into the pond."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "This is a good idea. Anyway, I am idle. When the time comes, I will shovel the snow with the others, just to stretch my muscles."

When the two returned home, Wang Cuilian was sitting in the main room talking to Ping'er.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang coming back, Ping'er stood up and smiled shyly towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Ping'er, why did you come here when it's snowing so heavily? Come on, sit down and talk."

Yang Ruoqing came to Ping'er with a smile and stretched out her hand to hold Ping'er's hand: "I heard about Huahua's marriage proposal, but I haven't had time to congratulate you yet. You're going to be your mother-in-law so soon. How great!"

Ping'er's smile was a little more satisfied, and she took out a post from her body and put it in Yang Ruoqing's hand: "I'm here to send you wedding invitations. I'm getting married on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. You must come over for a wedding drink then.

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Yang Ruoqing took the wedding invitation and read it carefully, and said with a smile: "Not bad, I even wrote an invitation. It's very formal and grand."

Ping'er smiled sheepishly: "Huahua's uncle is a civil servant, and his family is in the county. Zhou Sheng said that we can't follow the farmer's rules and have to improve and learn from the people in the city. This invitation was written by my uncle himself.

It’s there!”

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she picked up the invitation and read it again, praising: "Well, no wonder the writing is so beautiful. Huahua married a man of great fame. She will definitely have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and you can be considered the same."
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