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Chapter 7222 Bao Suyun's gratitude

Then didn’t the eggs, brown sugar, and those soft words I said at the door have all been wasted? Didn’t Qing’er’s ‘good character’ plan also go to waste?

"Don't worry, I didn't tell my mother." Mrs. Sun also lowered her voice and told Mrs. Liu and Bao Suyun.

"That's good, that's good." Mrs. Liu patted her chest and felt relieved.

Bao Suyun also breathed a sigh of relief.

The three sisters-in-law chatted for a while, and Mrs. Sun asked Mrs. Liu: "Is the third girl still at Ju'er's place in the town?"

Mrs. Liu said, "I've been back for about ten days. I said there was something going on at Xueyun Yamen, so I went back with him."

"That damn girl, it's Xueyun who has errands, not hers, so she has to go back with her."

Hearing Mrs. Liu's muttering, Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun looked at each other and smiled.

Bao Suyun said: "They are newlyweds, so they should stick together."

Mrs. Liu pouted, "We've been married for almost half a year, and the excitement has long passed. I'm still looking forward to her coming back to help me share some housework!"

Mrs. Sun lightly glared at Mrs. Liu, "What are you talking about? You raised a daughter just to help you with housework? If the third girl gets pregnant, she will give you a fat and white grandson.

Aren't you happy?"

Mrs. Liu immediately beamed when she heard this.

"This is possible. Ju'er has already given birth to two boys. I hope that the third girl can give me a granddaughter. I like to dress up female dolls!"

Sun and Bao Suyun could still listen to the first half of the words, but neither of them could listen to the last sentence.

If they met Mr. Liu for the first time, they might still be able to believe it.

But they have been sisters-in-law with Mrs. Liu for decades, so they don’t know what kind of person Liu is.

When I gave birth to three girls at once, it was a little rarer that He'er was the eldest daughter. Ju'er and the third girl were just like wild girls brought back from the wild.

I have never seen Mrs. Liu comb their hair in beautiful braids, and their clothes are always dirty. It was not until these two girls grew up that they knew how to dress up, and then they gradually became clean and tidy.

"It's getting late, why hasn't the fourth child come back yet?"

Sun changed the topic and asked about Yang Huaming.

Mrs. Liu also glanced at the dusk outside the house, "Who knows? It's a festival, and how can anyone go to the Taoist temple to burn incense every day? He seems to be very busy recently, and I don't know what he is busy with..."

"Okay, four brothers and sisters, you can go on cooking dinner. It's time for us to go back."

"No hurry, no hurry, third sister-in-law, fifth brother and sister, can you please wait a little longer?"

"Come back next time. I have something to do at home. Let's go!"

"That's all right, I won't give it away. There are five younger brothers and sisters. My fourth sister-in-law will shamelessly accept your things. I will send the basket to you later."

Bao Suyun smiled softly and said: "This is my little wish. I feel comfortable when my fourth sister-in-law accepts it. The basket is not in a hurry."

Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun walked on the front foot, and Mrs. Liu was too lazy to steam the potatoes. She threw the half-planed potatoes aside and quickly took off the veil to organize the things in the basket.

"Tsk, tsk, the fifth brother and sister are so generous, sending me so many duck and goose eggs at once."

She picked up a duck egg and a goose egg and gestured with them in her hands, her mouth was so happy that she was so happy.

"The eggs are getting bigger and bigger, and they must be very exciting to eat. With these eggs, you still want to eat potatoes, so quickly wash some chili peppers and stir-fry them!"

While Mr. Liu was busy making scrambled eggs, Yang Huaming was blocked again on his way home.

Why add 'and'?

Because this is not the first time he has been blocked, and the other person is still the same person.

The same woman.

"Hey, I wonder if you, a woman, are mentally ill or something? Spring has passed, and cats and dogs don't bark anymore. Why don't you stop?"

"Keep driving, if you block my way home again, I'll whip you to death, you little bitch!"

"Come on, come on, come and whip me if you want. I'm waiting here just to get that... whip from you!"

The woman in front of me stood in the middle of the road with her waist pinched. When she said the last two words, she deliberately bent her waist heavily and glanced at certain places of Yang Huaming with burning eyes. The meaning of provocation was very strong!

Even a middle-aged man like Yang Huaming, who had played Hua Cong in his early years, was a little unable to withstand the opponent's offensive.

"Heifeng, I just don't understand. I have no money and no power. Why are you pestering me?"

"I just love to pester you, why don't I care about you?"

"I don't care how big you are, I can be your father..."

"Then I call you godfather, do you dare to answer?"

"You, you, you...you slut!"

"Hehe, as long as you are happy, godfather, you can call me whatever you want."

Hei Feng approached Yang Huaming with a playful smile. When he got there, Yang Huaming discovered that Hei Feng had something smeared on him. It smelled terrible and his face was powdered.

"Heifeng, did you fall into the noodle vat or something? Your face is so white that it's scary!"

Yang Huaming said teasing words, but stepped aside.

Hei Feng stamped his feet, "Uncle Yang, you really can't speak. They dress up specially for you, and you don't even say a word of praise but instead laugh at them."

Yang Huaming smiled with a smile on his lips, looking at something that Hei Feng was shaking violently due to stamping his feet, and his eyes were not shy.

"Heifeng, you better stop pestering me. Fourth uncle has no money and can't afford to hurt you."

"Uncle Yang, are you vulgar? What you say is money. I, Heifeng, am not short of money!"

"Then what are you missing? A man? Or a whip? Hahaha..."

"Both are bad, so I'm asking Fourth Uncle Yang to help me!"

Hei Feng smelled hope from Yang Huaming's teasing words, and twisted her waist to move closer.

He even leaned towards Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming dodged, and Hei Feng fell to the ground, grinning in pain.

"Oh, Heifeng, don't be like this. Fourth uncle is getting old and his kidneys are not good. You'd better go find Yongqing and the others to play with you! I'll leave first!"

After Yang Huaming finished speaking, he ran away with his feet greased.

Black Phoenix slapped the ground and shouted at his back: "Come back, come back! I can't eat you, and I'm giving you money..."

Yang Huaming paused and hesitated a bit. Finally, he stamped his feet hard and ran away without looking back.

If he were fifteen years younger, he would definitely still play with this kind of woman.

The goods delivered to your door are free of charge.

But now that he is at this age, and his family is doing well, he can only indulge in lip service, but he can no longer do real things.

Otherwise, the old man's fate of being betrayed and separated from his relatives is a living example.

Yang Huaming ran away, leaving Hei Feng sitting on the ground alone. She got up angrily, patted the dust on her body, and walked back in despair.
Chapter completed!
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