Chapter 382: The iron bars cannot be pried open (first update)
(Let me tell you in advance, the update will start next month, that is, May 1st. Dear friends, don’t be anxious, wait for me to adjust the status)
Old Yangtou's eyes passed over the faces of the family of three.
He understood.
This is a unified approach.
"Okay, then I won't force you! Third daughter-in-law, you can come to the front yard to help after dinner, and I won't come to urge you a second time."
After saying this, Lao Yang's head was black. He left the house with a face on his face.
After sending Old Yangtou away, the air pressure in the room returned to normal in an instant.
Ms. Sun looked worried.
"Is it really okay for me to do this?" she murmured.
In the past, every time something big happened in Lao Yang's family, she would always be busy working on it.
This time, I am really not used to playing side drums.
Yang Ruoqing said: "What's not good? Who is missing in this world? The sun will still rise in the east and set in the west."
"There are many women in our village who can serve at the banquet. "Here."
"I'll be there as soon as I give you the wages."
"As long as the owner provides the ingredients and prepares all kinds of dishes for you, are you afraid that you won't be able to hold the banquet?"
Yang Ruoqing pouted.
After saying a thousand words, Lao Yang lowered his face and came over to call Sun to take charge.
To save those few wages.
"If it weren't for the fact that tomorrow is the big day for my fifth brother to get married, if I had done something else, I wouldn't have let you go even if I started!"
Yang Huazhong continued.
Sun sighed and said nothing.
She doesn’t want to go there either.
I still remember the lesson learned from last time.
But when the fifth brother gets married, men, women and children of the same clan have to come over.
The men help with the guests, and the women take care of the kitchen.
This is a rule passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors.
What's more, the relationship between my third wife and Lao Yang's family is not just that of the same clan.
"It's okay, I won't be tired of fighting."
Sun said.
The woman looked at Yang Huazhong and then warned: "It's you. You have to entertain guests in the front yard tomorrow. Don't drink a few cups at the wine table. Cold wine is harmful to your health."
"Well, it's the same for you. , Don’t do any work in the backyard.”
Yang Huazhong also told Sun.
Looking at these two couples, you told me that I care about you.
The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched.
Why do you feel like a big light bulb?
"Father, mother, where is Da'an?"
Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked.
Sun came back to her senses.
"Xiao An is sleeping in the next room. Da An, you were writing and drawing here before entering the room. Why did you disappear in the blink of an eye?"
The woman said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll look for it, maybe it's in the room next door."
She immediately came to her room next door.
Xiao An was on her bed, sleeping soundly.
Daan is still nowhere to be seen.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
It was only then that I realized belatedly that Daan had been mysterious and mysterious these past few days.
Yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday...
It seems that this spot has disappeared, and will appear again during lunch.
What is this kid doing?
Standing at the entrance of the alley, thinking about which direction to look for him.
He just happened to appear at the intersection over there.
The pace is brisk, and the corners of the pink lips are raised in a pleasant arc.
My face was full of spring breeze and I was in a good mood.
……
Daan buried his head in walking, still reviewing what he had just learned over and over in his mind.
I accidentally bumped into someone.
He rubbed his nose and took a step back, raising his head.
I saw my sister standing at the entrance of the alley with a fierce face.
Hands on hips, staring at him menacingly.
Daan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Sister, why are you standing here? Aren't you cold?" he asked.
“It’s my turn to ask you this.” Yang Ruoqing said.
"It's such a cold day. If you weren't nesting in the heating bucket at home, where were you?" she asked.
Daan was startled.
His eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said calmly: "Oh, I was a little bored in the house, so I went out for a walk." "Look at the village, the houses, the courtyard, the cats and dogs, and the old maple trees..."
“Looking for the feeling of painting...”
He raised his head, looking like he was having endless aftertaste.
Yang Ruoqing looked suspicious.
Suddenly, she raised her hand and pinched Daan's ear.
"You brat, where are you lying to your sister?"
She said deliberately fiercely.
“With flashing eyes and disordered breathing, you must be lying!”
“Tell me, what are you doing sneaking out these days?”
"Did he fall in love with someone's little girl and sneak out for a private meeting?"
Daan pressed Yang Ruoqing's hand and gasped in pain.
Her words made him dumbfounded.
"Sister, what are you talking about? Your brother and I are only eight years old..."
"Humph!"
She cut him off.
“Heroes don’t care about their way out, and gangsters don’t care about their age. Tell me honestly, whose daughter was abducted?”
“Tell me her name and dare to seduce my brother, little one. I can’t kill the vixen!”
Daan’s head is full of black lines.
But he gritted his teeth and refused to let go.
After an interrogation to extract a confession, Yang Ruoqing became discouraged.
This boy is immune to hard and soft things, and immune to all five poisons.
This mouth is really strict.
The iron bars cannot be pried open.
However, none of this can trouble her.
You won’t say it, right? Follow back later.
There is nothing that she, Yang Ruoqing, cannot handle.
......
After lunch, Yang Ruoqing went to Luo Fengtang's place.
Luo Fengtang’s house has been roofed.
However, the two of them still live in the hut.
Luo Fengtang has been busy making furniture these days.
Taking advantage of her free time, she went over to take a look at the progress of the furniture.
In the yard of the old Luo family.
There is a long bench for carpentry work.
There was a wooden board on the bench.
Luo Fengtang is sitting at one end of the bench, holding a plane in his hand and planing the wooden boards.
After planing for a while, he picked up the board and squinted his eyes against the sun's rays.
Then, use the black ink fountain and ruler on the side to draw marking lines on the corners of the board.
Put your head down and keep digging.
At his feet, there were many wooden boards and wooden strips of different shapes and sizes.
“Tangyaozi!”
Hearing a familiar voice, he raised his head and looked towards the door of the courtyard.
I saw her coming in from outside with a smile.
His eyes showed a hint of joy, and he quickly put down his work and walked towards her.
"Qing'er, why are you here when you have time?" he asked.
"My family is not busy." She said.
"Your fifth uncle is getting married tomorrow. I thought you wouldn't be free these days..." he said.
She suddenly realized, smiled and waved her hand.
“That’s their business, it has nothing to do with me.”
"Let me see how you're doing," she said.
Luo Fengtang said: "It's the last piece of wood. Once it's done, all that's left is to nail it."
Yang Ruoqing nodded and walked to the pile of semi-finished things in front of her. .
Looking around, he nodded secretly.
Not bad, they are all made according to the design drawing she drew.
The scale, the shape, even the corners.
He handled everything very well.
He took into account some small details that she had not thought of.
"Qing'er, look at these, are they not much different from what you drew?"
He followed over and asked.
(End of this chapter)