Before the sound of firecrackers outside stopped, Baby Luo came back first.

With bulging cheeks and a dark face, he went straight to the table after entering the room, grabbed the tea bowl on the table and threw his head up.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s Yang Ruoqing’s tea bowl or Hong Xiu’s, and it doesn’t matter whether the tea inside is cold. Anyway, when you come in, you just drink it, gurgling gurgling.

Yang Ruoqing and Hongxiu looked at each other.

"What's going on? It seems like I'm full of anger." Yang Ruoqing asked.

Hong Xiu also feels this way.

Luo Baobao finally finished drinking, wiped the corners of his mouth and said angrily: "I was afraid that they would pester my brother and delay his fireworks display, so I went out with them to watch the fun. As a result, the two of them started bickering when they got outside.

Huang Guier couldn't argue with Yao Yue, so she tripped Yao Yue. Yao Yue tripped and fell to the ground, and the skin of her palms was broken."

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

"Yao Yue is not a good person either. When she got up, she ignored the pain in her hands and grabbed a handful of the ashes from the incense paper they burned and sprinkled it on Huang Guier's face."

"The makeup that Huang Guier spent two hours on was all gone. If I wanted to fight Yao Yue, I had to use force to take them home one by one."

Yang Ruoqing secretly shook her head.

They are not stable at all. They make a fool of themselves like this, let alone marry a man like Dazhi who is destined to be an official in the future. Even housewives from a small family, with their impetuous temperament, even if they are a little clever, they cannot survive.

You cannot support your own men, you can only drag them down.

"Then what are the two of you doing right now?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Baobao said: "I met cousin Yao Ying as soon as I entered the house. I told her cousin Yao Ying about the situation. She immediately criticized Yao Yue and took Yao Yue back to the house."

"As for Huang Guier, she should have gone back to her room to sulk!"

"What about your brother? Does he know about this?"

Luo Baobao shook his head, "My brother was at the front, and there was a lot of noise everywhere. He probably didn't see the two of them fighting."

"Well, that's fine. Don't be angry. This is a fight between the two of them. Just pull them away." Yang Ruoqing comforted Baby Luo again.

Luo Baobao was depressed, "You are our guests. It's childish to make noise outside. I'm just looking forward to this year passing quickly so that they can return to Yangzhou as soon as possible."

Yang Ruoqing was happy, "They can't go back to Yangzhou by themselves. If they go back, won't your brother also go back?"

Luo Baobao was stunned for a moment, with a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

She had a tangled face and picked up the tea bowl again. Yang Ruoqing stopped her: "Don't drink too much cold tea. If you are irritable, just peel a few sugar oranges and eat them. Don't be angry. Don't be angry. Think about your brother. He spends all day with them."

Aren't you able to handle being together? You can't stand it after just a few days? You need to be respectful as a human being. After all, I'm a guest."

Looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face is a guest brought back by Dazhi. You can't chase people away, as that will offend Dazhi's face.

Luo Baobao heard what Yang Ruoqing meant, gritted his teeth and peeled open a sugar orange, "Okay, I'll bear with it!"

"Sister, should we go see them two to show comfort?" Hongxiu asked Yang Ruoqing's opinion in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing said: "No need, there are some problems that we can't get used to."

Not only will she not go, but after the Chinese New Year is over, Yang Ruoqing will find time to chat with them separately.

…

Before the New Year's Eve dinner, Mrs. Liu came to Luo's house to gossip with Yang Ruoqing.

"Fourth Aunt, why did you sneak out when you weren't cooking New Year's Eve dinner at home? Go back quickly!" Yang Ruoqing doesn't have time to listen to Mrs. Liu's gossip right now, she's too busy!

Mrs. Liu said: "Qing'er, please be at ease. I didn't come here specifically to chat with you. I came back from the Earth Temple and stopped by to see you."

"What? Fourth Aunt, you still have time to go to Tutu Temple to watch the excitement? Is your New Year's Eve dinner ready?"

Mrs. Liu waved her hand: "He'er is cooking it at home. Besides, my family's New Year's Eve dinner is simple, just four dishes. It's not as particular as yours."

Well, Yang Ruoqing is superficial.

"Then Fourth Aunt, please keep it short. If you are not busy, I am still busy here!" Yang Ruoqing did not beat around the bush with Mrs. Liu.

"Hey, Qing'er, I came here specifically to slap you in the face." Mrs. Liu came over, smiling like a cunning old fox.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then she became happy and pointed at her face: "Come on, come on, my face is right here, do you want to give it a try?"

Dare to hit her in the face? Does Fourth Aunt think her hands are redundant?

Mrs. Liu knew that Yang Ruoqing had misunderstood and quickly waved her hand.

"No, no, no, a slap in the face is not that kind of slap in the face."

"What kind is that?"

"Hey, Qing'er, do you still remember what you said to me when these four girls from your family came to visit? You said at that time that they were just relatives and not involved with anything else, but now these two girls from your family

You were bickering there, but I could hear it clearly from the side, tsk tsk, all four girls want to be your daughter-in-law, what else do you have to defend now?"

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

In fact, when Ms. Liu said earlier that it was not a slap in the face, she had speculated in that direction.

Sure enough, I didn’t want to hear anything but came to kill him.

Since Mr. Liu heard it from the side, there must be others who heard it.

Luo Baobao didn't hear it because she deliberately kept a distance from them and there was a lot of noise nearby. Her attention was elsewhere. She only knew that they were bickering again, but she didn't know that the content of their bickering involved a fight for favor.

words.

"These two are careless!" Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

Fortunately, neither Luo Baobao nor Hongxiu were in the room at this moment.

Mrs. Liu heard the acknowledgment from Yang Ruoqing's words and became even more excited. She stepped forward and tugged Yang Ruoqing's arm and said, "Qing'er, which of these girls have you and Dazhi chosen to be your daughter-in-law?"

Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised. She was obviously choosing a daughter-in-law for Dazhi, so why did the fourth aunt seem to be more excited than she was.

"Fourth Aunt, what... do you think?"

Ms. Liu nodded vigorously, "Of course there is. So what, you guys pick the rest...can you give one of them to Mr. Kang as his wife?"

Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head.

Can it still be done like this?

"Okay, Qing'er? Just give me a word!" Mrs. Liu saw Yang Ruoqing hesitated, so she shook Yang Ruoqing's arm and begged again.

Yang Ruoqing was really confused by her.

I wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, I held back and asked Ms. Liu: "So, fourth aunt, who do you like among them? Tell me first!"

Mrs. Liu said without thinking: "Why don't you ask? Of course it's Yao Ying!"

"Why Yao Ying? Aren't the other three good? Especially Huang Guier, how good-looking she is." Yang Ruoqing deliberately teased Ms. Liu again.

Mrs. Liu directly rolled her eyes at Yang Ruoqing, "Come on, the first thing I don't want is Huang Guier. What can I do if I'm good-looking? Can I use it as food or as clothes? If I'm good-looking, I like to use it for myself. It's too wasteful.
Chapter completed!