Chapter 6088: Give up
So she had to keep pouring water to relieve the discomfort.
As for Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, they are not much better. Yang Huaming's skin color is like Tan's, he is naturally fair, and now he is red from the sun.
As for Yang Huazhong, who originally had a wheat-colored complexion, after today's round, he has turned dark.
It doesn’t matter whether you are dark or have white teeth. Look at the neat white teeth when dad is talking. He is indeed the manly mouth of the villagers from all over the world. No wonder there are many women in the village. Even if the hen can't lay eggs, he likes to come to Dad to make up his mind...
"Qing'er, what do you think about this? Where should we look next?"
Yang Ruoqing misrepresented her father at an inappropriate time, and was suddenly named.
She stood up straight and came back to her senses, and found that everyone was habitually focusing on her.
She smiled a little sheepishly, "Dad, finding someone is the most difficult thing. It's like finding a needle in a haystack. I'm not a prophet, and I don't have any good ideas for immediate results."
No matter what I have She had no idea, so she had to show the difficulty of the matter before talking to everyone. This was Yang Ruoqing's habit.
Of course, this habit is only for relatives and friends. For those closest to you, it must be a heart-breaking sacrifice.
As for helping Yang Yongqing find Mo's, it is in the nature of helping. In this case, it is natural to follow the principle of helping.
Set up the level of difficulty. If you can’t complete it, they won’t be able to accuse you.
If it is done, your contribution will be obvious.
Don't blame her for playing tricks on relatives and friends. If a person doesn't have a little bit of tricks and is too honest and honest, others will be numb to your efforts. After a long time, the numbness will become a matter of course. And when you fail to meet their expectations one day, then you are waiting to be criticized and complained.
Human nature is like this. Never have a good estimate of human nature. It is impossible for everyone to be a saint. Everyone has their own little thoughts, which is understandable.
"Huh? Even Qing'er, the most thoughtful person in our old Yang family, is not sure this time. What can we do? It seems that Mo's family really can't be found!" Yang Huaming's eyes dimmed at the moment. He went down and shook his head with a sigh on his face.
Yang Yongzhi and the others also looked at Yang Ruoqing eagerly, each with a sad face.
Yang Yongqing, who had sobered up, was squatting there. His ears that were previously raised suddenly dropped when he heard Yang Ruoqing say "I didn't pay attention."
He clenched his fist and punched the ground hard, cursing himself: "I'm such a bastard, I can't even stand a crazy bitch!"
Yang Yongzhi slapped Yang Yongqing on the back of the head without mercy: "If you have the energy to play cards all night with your gang of bad friends, why don't you go out and get more work? Look at your family, there are seniors at the top and young at the bottom. At your age, it’s time to work like a cow. Look, what are you doing?”
Yang Yongqing tilted his neck, his facial features were twisted, and he bared his teeth: “I’m already scolding myself, and you still want to do it?” What can I do if people run away like this?"
"I said it was for your own good!" Yang Yongzhi was so angry that his saliva sprayed on Yang Yongqing's head.
“If you don’t change your careless behavior, it’s Mr. Mo who is missing now, and next time it may be your daughter. I’ll see where you go to cry!”
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When Mr. Mo was lost, Yang Yongqing was impatient and would try his best to look for her. But if he really couldn't find her, he would have to give up. He couldn't live without it.
(End of this chapter)