Chapter 4297 The Good Words of Chrysostom


Chapter 4297 Jinkou Jiyan

At night, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang took Luo Baobao to their parents' house next door for dinner.

"Sister, my mother has been in the kitchen since the sun has set. She said that today is your birthday, so I have to prepare some of your favorite dishes to reward you."

As soon as Yang Ruoqing and the others entered the yard of Yang Huazhong's house, Xiao An greeted them.

"Tonight, we are holding the corner of the clothes of the birthday girl like you, sister, and we are all blessed!" Xiao An said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and tapped Xiao An's forehead lightly: "What do you mean by holding the corner of my clothes? My mother treats all our brothers and sisters equally. Don't forget that when you celebrated your birthday last time, my mother specially made love to you. The fried meatballs we ate were sent to the Ministry of War in Qing'an County for you!"

Xiao An raised his hand to cover his forehead and grinned.

"Of course I remember it, how could I forget it? However, today is your birthday, sister. You are the birthday girl, you are the oldest!"

"Tonight, I am willing to drive for you, sister. , Don't hesitate!" Xiao An said with joy.

“Seriously?” Yang Ruoqing stopped and asked him.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's burning eyes, Xiao An suddenly felt a chill down his back and had a bad feeling.

"Sister, it's not nothing, we have to set a premise..." Xiao An quickly added.

"Don't worry, your sister I won't let you do anything like murder, arson, burning, killing and looting." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"How about I ask you to sing a song for us? Do you want to sing?" she asked.

Brother Xiao An’s voice is very nice, a bit neutral and a little hoarse.

This is slightly different from his appearance, which gives the impression of a tall, strong boy with a dark complexion, a strong young man.

People who don’t know him well will think that he is a careless straight man.

When he speaks, the feeling is completely different.

The clever and lively person he was when he was a child has evolved into the humorous person he is today. When he talks, he feels gentle and easy to get along with.

He is a straight man and a warm-hearted young man. A young man with such a personality and appearance is the type that aunts and sisters-in-law like to tease most when walking outside.

"Singing?" Xiao An chuckled, "There's no problem with singing, but I'll sing it to you in private later. I guarantee that your ears will get calluses when I sing!"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him: "Don't be such a bastard, who wants you to sing in private? I want you to sing in front of us guys. That's it. Performing a show for my birthday to entertain everyone."

"No way?" Xiao An couldn't help shouting, "Sister, I was wrong, please forgive me, I will never dare to do it again. I’m just teasing you!”

Yang Ruoqing crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked at Xiao An with a smile.

"I have already thought about what song I will let you sing later." She continued.

Hearing the conversation between her mother and her uncle, Baby Luo also became excited. She ran to the other side of Xiao An, hugged Xiao An's arm and said, "Uncle, don't panic. If you don't know how to sing, I can teach you. I I can sing a lot of nice songs!”

“What songs are you going to teach me?” Xiao An asked casually.

Baobao Luo tilted his head and thought seriously: "Pig's song..."

"Pigs still have songs? How do they sing?" Xiao An asked again.

Baby Luo cleared his throat, raised his hand to press his nose with a finger, and said directly: "Pig, your nose has two holes..."
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"Poof!"

Xiao An laughed like a pig.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also couldn't help laughing. Xiao An tried hard to stop laughing, touched Baby Luo's head and said, "Good niece, tell uncle quickly, where did you learn this weird song?"

Luo Baobao pointed at Yang Ruoqing: "My mother taught me. My mother also taught me many other songs, Joyful, Catching Loaches, Rainbow Little Pony..."

Luo Baobao listed out a long list of song titles, each one cuter than the last. Xiao An's eyebrows jumped as he listened.

Sister Xindao just said that she had already thought of the songs. Could it be that she just wanted him to sing these? Xiao An's cheeks were hot, and he felt like a big word "embarrassed" was written on his face.

"If you don't want to sing, I won't force you." Yang Ruoqing seemed to have seen through Xiao An's inner murmur and said with a smile.

"However, if your brother-in-law and I go to the Sword-making Villa next time and see some magic weapons, we will naturally just take a look and leave. I won't bring them to you, hahaha..."

When it comes to magical weapons, it is Xiao An’s favorite, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Sister, don't, don't, don't be like this, I promise to give you a show tonight." Xiao An said.

"But I have to recruit people to perform with me, right?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes."

Xiao An became excited, leaned over and whispered a few words into Luo Baobao's ear.

Baobao Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded repeatedly: "Uncle, let's hurry up!"

So, the uncle and nephew hit it off immediately and ran to the backyard to figure out what happened between them.

Looking at their running backs, Luo Fengtang smiled and said: "The two of them are mysterious, and I don't know what tricks they will come up with later."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled. , "I envy our daughter very much, being so pampered by her uncles, and my youngest brother, even though he is tall and tall, He is old, but his heart is still the tough-minded Xiao An, and his childlike innocence has not been lost. "

Luo Fengtang said: "At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was originally a playful and playful age, so this is the best!

Yang Ruoqing thinks about it. She is seventeen or eighteen years old. In modern times, isn't she in her third year of high school?

The most splendid years of adolescence, being playful and laughing are what this age should have.

Excessively young and mature, with a calm mind, like Daan. Although excellence is beyond the reach of Xiaoan, Daan lacks the happiness that Xiaoan enjoys.

"Qing'er, let's go into the house and let the two of them mess around." Luo Fengtang reached out and took Yang Ruoqing's hand and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and they entered the main room side by side.

In the main room, Yang Huazhong and Daan Xiaoduofeng'er were all there, but Sun and Xiaohua were not seen.

Apparently, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were busy working in the backyard kitchen.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, everyone gathered around and said good luck.

Daan held Feng'er in his arms. At his prompting, Feng'er put his hands together and bowed to Yang Ruoqing: "Feng'er wishes my aunt as much happiness as the East China Sea and longevity as the Nanshan Mountain. May you have this morning every year, every year. Good luck, wealth and longevity every year...three, three..."

There are probably a few more words behind it, but Feng'er couldn't remember it, so the little guy turned to Da'an for help.

Daan moved his lips and read out a word.

Feng'er immediately remembered it, and then said: "Full of happiness, wealth and longevity, forever young and beautiful!"

"Oh, my Feng'er is so awesome, can you say such auspicious words?" Yang Ruoqing Overjoyed, he raised his hand and stroked Feng'er's head, "Especially the last sentence, my aunt listened so cutely. Thank you Feng'er for your kind words!"

(End of this chapter)

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