"The old man hasn't eaten for three meals, just to force us to let go... We have no choice but to go to the town to see the situation!"

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After coming out of Lao Wang's house, the autumn wind blew on my face, making it chilly.

Yang Ruoqing rubbed her cheeks to wake herself up a little.

I had heard a lot of gossip from Yang Huamei before, and it was a mother's entangled feelings of love and hate for her rebellious son. In addition, the air in the main room of Lao Wang's family was not well circulated. I heard Yang Ruoqing's brain was deprived of oxygen and she was yawning again and again. She quickly looked for her.

He made an excuse and left.

…

It was obvious that Mrs. Sun was going to have dinner at Xiaojie's house at noon. Yang Huazhong would certainly not know how to cook if left alone. On the way back, Yang Ruoqing turned into her parents' house and wanted to ask her father to come to Luo's house to eat together at noon.

As a result, voices came from the guest room where Mr. Tan was.

Could it be that dad went to the fourth room to bring back the milk? Let’s take a look!

In the guest room, Mrs. Tan sat cross-legged on a wicker chair nearby, with a plush cushion under the wicker chair.

Mrs. Tan was chewing a big winter jujube in her hand, and there was a plate full of perfectly washed winter jujubes on the coffee table next to her.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun bought the winter dates at the Wa Market in Qing'an County. Even though the outer skin was a little green, they didn't taste sour at all.

When you bite into it, your teeth will feel a crispy texture, but when you chew it, you will find that it is actually very waxy, with a slight sweetness. Even if you eat a few more, you will not feel greasy and the moisture will remain.

It is enough to produce fluid and quench thirst. It is a very delicious fruit.

Look, Mr. Tan is having a great time eating. The number of dates in the plate is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the number of date cores on the edge of the plate is correspondingly increasing.

Although the little old lady has a skinny body and two thin lips, the power of the upper and lower lips like a rabbit cannot be underestimated once they are closed to eat.

Especially the way she sat there cross-legged and spit out date kernels one after another, she looked like a heavyweight in Jin Yong's TV series.

Haha, yes, it was Qiu Qianchi who was thrown into the bottom of a well by the heartless man Gongsun Zhi. She relied on dates and hatred to survive, but she developed the magical skill of spitting out cores!

Yang Huazhong, on the other hand, was clumsily making Tan's bed.

Yang Ruoqing had just poked her head to see clearly what was going on in the room, and was about to shrink back and leave quietly, but she didn't expect Mrs. Tan to call out her name.

"Third brother, your fat girl is here, and she probably calls you to come over for lunch."

Tan said in a calm tone, spitting out another date core in his hand, and then placed it in the pile of date cores, neatly arranged as if to form a mysterious pattern.

Yang Huazhong turned around when he heard the noise and saw Yang Ruoqing appearing at the door, his eyes filled with joy.

"Qing'er, have all the things been delivered?" he asked.

"Well, after sending them all, we sat at my aunt's house for a while, and they are going to town to visit Dabai today." Yang Ruoqing said as she entered the house and looked at Ms. Tan a few more times.

"Hey, I didn't say anything. How did you know it was me? Can you see with your eyes?" She looked around and came closer.

Mr. Tan was firmly entrenched on the wicker chair. Facing Yang Ruoqing's questioning, the old lady was as calm as the sea and behaved calmly as if she were an enlightened monk.

"If I could see it, wouldn't I need to be pushed around and kicked around like a waste?"

She twisted another winter jujube in her hand, but was not in a hurry to eat it, and quietly uttered this rhetorical question.

"Nai, how did you know it was me? Do you have eyes on your forehead?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

"Hey, I heard it. My ears are very sensitive. I can hear the footsteps of each of you no matter how soft they are."

"Ah? My breasts are so powerful, I have mastered unparalleled magical skills..."

Yang Ruoqing tried to divert Mrs. Tan's attention by speaking perfunctory words, but her fingers quietly reached towards the plate of jujubes next to her...

I successfully pinched a winter date in my hand.

Hey, why didn't Grandma come and pat my hand? It seems that she really can't see it and relies on her ears to hear it. Am I being too careless?

The jujubes were good and very attractive. At that time, the winter jujube was only an inch away from Yang Ruoqing's lips. Suddenly, I heard Mrs. Tan sneer and said in a strange way: "That jujube is too hard, I can't bite it."

Just put it back."

Yang Ruoqing quickly turned over the dates.

Holy shit!

Sure enough, there was a tooth mark, and I almost ate Tan's saliva.

Thinking of her old phlegm, which was comparable to 502 strong glue, Yang Ruoqing felt bad all over.

But seeing the proud smile on Tan's face, Yang Ruoqing knew that this was a trap. Hehe, even if he loses, he will not lose his momentum.

"Haha, my method of luring snakes out of their holes really works. Dad, I strongly doubt that my mother is not blind. She knows everything I do!"

Yang Ruoqing shouted quickly, looking excited at this discovery.

In fact, she wasn't completely sure that Tan's eyes were healed, but there was a half chance, otherwise the old lady wouldn't have been able to be so miraculous just by relying on her ears.

If she was standing at the door before, it was because she had caught the footsteps long ago, but when she picked up the dates behind her, her fingers had to work hard. Unless her eyes saw it, her ears would never be able to judge.

Even if her ears could hear her picking up a date, she still couldn't be sure that she was picking up the exact one she had nibbled on. It was a coincidence. All kinds of coincidences were mixed together, and there was only one truth - Mrs. Tan's eyes had healed a long time ago.

Yang Huazhong was attracted by this exciting good news. He didn't bother to leave the bed and looked into Tan's eyes. He even held Tan's face with his hands...

Mrs. Tan's face turned red instantly. She didn't know whether it was because she felt guilty because her secret was revealed, or because she was not used to such close contact with her son. In short, Mrs. Tan roughly slapped Yang Huazhong's hand away and kicked him with her foot.

A little further away.

"You're such a fat girl, don't you believe it? If my eyes were healed, I could sit here and live under someone else's roof. I'd have done whatever I wanted!"

Mr. Tan patted his clothes and cursed at Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong was not annoyed at all, but became more and more excited. He turned and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, I just saw it. The white cloud in one of your eyeballs seems to have become lighter, and you can see the darkness inside."

Eyeballs."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said nothing, she just said, how can Tan's ears be so powerful? Do you think she is a lightning sensor?

"I can't see, I can't see anything. Don't talk nonsense, third brother. If you keep talking nonsense, I'm not done with you!" Ms. Tan was sitting on the wicker chair, leaning forward and patting the armrest of the chair, shouting excitedly.
Chapter completed!