Chapter 284: Men don’t shed tears easily (third update)
Mu Zichuan looked deeply at the woman in front of him, and two drops of clear tears squeezed out of the corners of the boy’s eyes.
A man won’t shed tears easily.
Just because we haven’t reached the sad point yet!
The two mothers discussed it for a while, and took advantage of the dark and windy night to carry Yang Huaming out of the yard.
Throw it on the village road.
Yang Huaming was ravaged by the north wind all night.
When he was discovered the next day, most of his life was lost.
The news came back to Lao Yang’s family, which shocked everyone in Lao Yang’s family.
Old Yangtou was furious and immediately led a group of young and old men to push the cart and go to pick up the people.
Both Da An and Xiao An followed to watch the fun.
Yang Ruoqing only learned the news at noon.
Early in the morning, she and Tang Yazi went to town to deliver the tofu series.
Before lunch, Yang Ruoqing helped Sun pack the pig food.
The two mothers talked about Yang Huaming.
Sun said: "I heard from Danniu and the others that your fourth uncle is out there and has everything he needs for food, drink, prostitution and gambling."
"I'm afraid I've offended someone this time and been plotted against!"
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.
While mixing the chopped nettle grass into the pig food, he said: "Maybe it is a romantic debt!"
"My fourth uncle gave birth to a good skin. It’s not uncommon to go to the village to flirt with women, and it’s not uncommon to be scolded.”
Sun nodded, all of these are possible.
"After your fourth uncle brought it back, I didn't dare to go and take a look." Mrs. Sun continued.
"But I heard Da'an come back and say that his face was probably disfigured from all the injuries. Oh, what a crime!"
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Every cause must have an effect. There’s nothing to feel bad about.”
She mixed the pig food and carried it out to feed the three little pigs.
Regarding the topic of Fourth Uncle, I don’t want to discuss it too much.
They are all nutritious things. It is not as interesting as watching the piglets eat!
She scooped the pig food into the pig trough, and the three little pigs happily ran over to eat.
Three pig heads were squeezed together, and six pig ears were swaying like six sycamore leaves.
Yang Ruoqing looked at the bodies of the three of them and nodded secretly.
Nettle grass is a good thing.
Used to feed pigs, the piglets will grow faster and their fur will be shiny.
When they were caught, they weighed between fifteen and twenty kilograms.
After more than a month of careful feeding, the smallest boar weighs more than thirty pounds.
The biggest little boar weighs almost forty pounds.
While Yang Ruoqing was watching with interest, Luo Fengtang came over.
“Qing’er.”
He shouted.
Yang Ruoqing turned around and smiled when she saw it was him.
“Didn’t I ask your family to take a rest? Why are you here again?” she asked.
He pushed the wheelbarrow more than sixty miles back and forth from town, and his hands and feet were blistered.
"My uncle sent me over to talk to my third uncle about something," he said.
"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Fengtang said: "That's it, tomorrow my family will buy land and write a contract. My uncle also wants your uncle to help write it."
"My uncle is afraid that I will go and do it alone. I've lost my manners. I want my third uncle to help." He said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Blacksmith Luo is a blacksmith, but he is very considerate and polite.
By the way, my uncle Yang Huaan, a boy who has been born for thousands of years, might have his tail raised to the sky, right?
After all, he is her uncle, so she can only keep these slanders in her heart.
"So that's what happened. Na Cheng, go into the house and talk to my father!" she said.
"Yeah!" Luo Fengtang immediately went into the house to find Yang Huazhong.
Here, Yang Ruoqing continues to feed the pigs.
I also took the time to pick up the newly laid egg from the henhouse.
Luo Fengtang quickly pushed Yang Huazhong out of the house.
“Qing’er, Tang Yazi and I are going to your uncle’s house, why don’t you go there together?”
Yang Huazhong asked Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing said: "You go first, I will find you later."
"That's okay."
Yang Huazhong was pushed by Luo Fengtang straight to the front of Lao Yang's house hospital.
……
It's windy today, and Yang Huamei is sitting in the warm bucket under the window to warm herself up.
I am still playing with wealth in my arms.
Yang Huamei's plump figure was facing away from the window. Luo Fengtang pushed Yang Huazhong past the yard, but she didn't pay much attention.
This movement did not escape Wangcai’s dog eyes.
“Woof, woof woof~deer woof~”
Wangcai suddenly stretched his neck and barked outside the window.
Dogs are just animals.
Yang Huazhong always stayed in the house, and Luo Fengtang came back to the front yard of Lao Yang's house for the first time.
Suddenly I saw two unfamiliar faces breaking into my territory.
Wangcai suddenly shouted loudly and grinned out the window.
"What's wrong, Wangcai? Who do you dislike again?"
Yang Huamei touched Wangcai's hair and asked with a smile.
Wangcai couldn't speak human language, so he stretched his neck and barked outside the window.
Yang Huamei then twisted her neck without a neck and looked out the window.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it.
At this glance, Yang Huamei was so excited that she almost fell off the heating bucket.
Tang Yazi?
It’s Tang Yazi!
Wangcai was thrown to the ground by her, and she quickly put on her shoes and prepared to chase him out of the house.
As soon as she opened the door, Yang Huamei suddenly thought of something.
She stopped, looked down at her clothes, and frowned.
When I turned around, I was rummaging through boxes and cabinets...
In Yang Huaan's room in the front yard.
Yang Huaan had his gloves in his sleeves and was sitting at the table drinking tea.
After listening to Yang Huazhong, who was sitting opposite, explain his intention.
A look of pride appeared on Yang Huaan's face.
He raised his eyelids and glanced at Luo Fengtang, who was standing behind Yang Huazhong, respectfully.
“Writing a contract is not a careless task. Not everyone who has studied in every village in ten miles can write it.”
“There are many ways to do this.”< br>
Yang Huaan shook his head and said with a solemn look on his face.
Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang both listened carefully and nodded in agreement.
"There is also a lot of care in what you want to buy." Yang Huaan continued.
Luo Fengtang nodded again: "Uncle Yang, please tell me what I need to buy to write the contract. My nephew will buy it later."
Yang Huaan nodded slightly and took one hand from Pull out the sleeves.
He tapped the table gently, looking inscrutable.
Yang Ruoqing opened the door and came in at just this moment.
Luo Fengtang saw a hint of joy in his eyes when he saw her coming in.
Yang Ruoqing smiled at him and winked, then came in and stood beside him.
I glanced at Yang Huaan's 'unfathomable' look at the table opposite.
She asked Luo Fengtang in a low voice: "How did it go? Did my uncle agree to write it?"
Luo Fengtang nodded: "I agreed, but I don't know what to buy. I'm asking your uncle for advice."
What to buy?
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.
At best, Yang Huaan just wrote a few lines in the past.
Isn’t it enough to have a pen, paper and ink?
The last time I went to her house to write the contract, I got temporary pen, ink and paper from my cousin Yang Yongxian.
While she was suspicious, on the other side of the table, Yang Huaan spoke up.
He glanced at Luo Fengtang and said thoughtfully: "First of all, you have to buy a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Yang Huaan then shook his head and said: "Let's start with this. rise."
“As for this, the most famous brushes in our country of Qi include Huzhou Hu brushes from Huzhou, Taicang brushes, Waitian faults, Xiangyin brushes and Wenxiang brushes from Jiangxi.”
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"I have always favored Huzhou Hubi." Yang Huaan licked his lips and said.
(End of this chapter)