Chapter 6666: Just look at you
Yang Ruoqing patted her heart and said with a smile.
Tan's reply was habitual: "I'm just looking at you, so what?"
After finishing her reply, Tan herself was stunned for a moment.
I thought Yang Ruoqing was going to slam the table to challenge her, but Yang Ruoqing said: "Mistress, how can you talk to me like this? I am your most beloved granddaughter. You have changed. You have become You're not kind anymore, I don't like you! "
Tan's head is full of black lines.
Yang Huazhong and Sun were also dumbfounded.
The previously constipating atmosphere in the room disappeared inexplicably because of Yang Ruoqing's gag.
“Fat girl, I have something to entrust to you. I’ve looked at everyone in Old Yang’s family, but nothing works. Only you...”
"Milk, stop!"
Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her hand to interrupt Tan's words.
“What’s wrong?” asked Tan.
"Mistress, what you said at the beginning sounds so familiar to me. Come on, come on, let's try another way of saying it and see if it would be better?"
"What way?" Ms. Tan asked again .
Yang Ruoqing smiled slyly, "I'll give a demonstration."
She stood up and came to Tan's side, putting her hand on Tan's thin shoulder with a playful smile.
"Young man, I see that you have wonderful bones and a mighty righteousness. It is up to you to turn the world around and save the world. Come on, come on, here is a martial arts secret book. The original price is ten taels of silver. It's up to you. I have the chance to sell it to you at a discount of ten cents..."
"Go, go!"
Tan waved away Yang Ruoqing's hand, the expression on her face looked like constipation again. .
Yang Ruoqing laughed and avoided Tan's 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw' and returned to her seat to sit down.
"I'm telling you something serious, so why don't you make trouble with me? How old are you? No one is serious!"
Tan's face was dark, and he touched his shoulder, where Yang Ruoqing had patted him before. There must be a few wrinkles.
The old lady has obsessive-compulsive disorder and cannot tolerate the wrinkles left on her clothes. It is like a cat's claws scratching her heart, which is so painful.
Everyone is accustomed to Tan’s obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"Okay, okay, I won't make trouble anymore. Tell me, what serious things do you want to tell me?" Yang Ruoqing took another sip of hot water and asked with a smile.
Tan looked at Yang Ruoqing's smiling face. Although she had put her arm on her shoulder to make trouble, the strange thing was that she couldn't really get angry. Instead, after such a trouble, the dull feeling on her heart dissipated a little.
So much so that when he said the next thing, his tone was a little lighter than before.
"Qing'er, do you know about the twenty taels of silver from Lao Wang's family?"
"Yes, I got it back from Dabai, hehe... …"
"Qing'er, it's like this. As for the money, I don't want your parents to give it to Lao Wang's family now. I have other plans..."
"Haha, you don't want to keep it for yourself, do you?"
"Nonsense, what kind of person am I? The jewelry in my jewelry box is worth more than that even if it is discounted!"
"Wow, so I am so rich? Rich woman, please support me, fat girl, I don't want to fight anymore..."
Tan almost choked with a mouthful of saliva.
Yang Huazhong also smiled.
While smiling, Mrs. Sun quietly tugged on the sleeves of Yang Ruoqing's clothes, signaling her to stop making trouble. If she continued to make trouble, the old lady would really overturn the table. Yang Ruoqing knew that it was impossible for Mr. Tan to overturn the table.
The reason is very simple. It’s not that Mrs. Tan doesn’t dare to lift it, but...
She is holding this table down quietly. The old lady can’t lift it, even if she is a gym Not even the King Kong Barbie in it.
"Come on, my little coffin can still open the corners of your eyes? Fatty, please stop interrupting and listen to what I have to say." Ms. Tan said.
But Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "No need to talk about it, I can guess what you want to say next if you raise your head."
Tan gritted her teeth, "You are talking nonsense, you are in my belly Ascaris? Then tell me, what do I want to say next? Look at me. I won’t scold you to death!”
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, “What if I guessed it right? Why don’t you show me how to get through the table?”
“Qing’er? ! "
"Qinger..."
Yang Huazhong and Sun both stopped her at the same time.
Tan's stubborn temper rose, and she patted the table and said, "I still don't believe you can guess everything right away. Well, I'll take a bet with you, old lady!"
"Mom, Qing'er is joking, don't take it seriously..." Ms. Sun was frightened to death and hurriedly said nice words to Ms. Tan.
Yang Ruoqing also giggled, "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding, you are the ancestor of our family, my parents have to support you, how dare I!"< br>
“Let’s stop making trouble and let’s get down to business. Let me guess my grandma’s plan for the twenty taels of silver!”
Everyone stopped talking and looked at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing looked at Mrs. Tan: "Mistress, you are worried that the money will fall into the hands of Lao Wang's family now, and it will have to be attached to Dabai. In the end, my aunt's bamboo basket will be empty, and the money will be gone. I have nothing to rely on, so you want to hide the money from the old Wang family and give it to my aunt in private when the time is right, right? "
"Ah?" Shi was dumbfounded.
Yang Huazhong and Sun were relieved, but they were not surprised. Their daughter was amazing, not just once or twice.
"When is the right time? I think... it should be when my aunt is in trouble and has no one to rely on, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Mrs. Tan remained silent and looked straight at Yang Ruoqing. Without saying a word, she suddenly stood up and pulled away the stool.
"Mom, what are you going to do?"
Yang Huazhong was closest to Tan. He was the first to react and asked, reaching out and holding Tan's arm.
Ms. Tan has already bent down. If he doesn't grab her arm, she will really get under the Eight Immortals Table!
Sun Shi also hurriedly came over to support Tan Shi from the other side, and persuaded her together: "Mom, Qing'er is really joking with you, why do you take it seriously?"
Tan's face turned red and she remained stagnant at the table, her eyes secretly glancing towards Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing was lying on the table, seeing Tan's actions clearly, she almost laughed out loud.
The more she smiled, the redder Tan's face became, and she gritted her teeth and kept drilling.
Yang Huazhong had no choice but to say: "Qing'er, just say something, don't make your baby do this!"
Yang Ruoqing stopped laughing and said to Mrs. Tan: "My baby, you It's better to calm down. If you get too old, you'll get into the table and get to your waist. "
Tan frowned and said, "I got up to my waist and gritted my teeth to hold on. If I drag any of you down, I'll be in trouble..."
I couldn't say the following words, because Yang Huazhong reached out and covered Tan's mouth.
"Mom, be careful and don't say bad words. Come on, I'll help you sit down, and we can continue to discuss business." Yang Huazhong helped Tan sit back down again.
(End of this chapter)