Chapter 8553 Reception
When it was over, Yang Huaming said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, please go back. I won't go to your house for dinner. I made an agreement with your fifth uncle to go to his house for dinner tonight."< br>
“Huh? Fourth uncle, are you like this? "
Yang Huazhong also turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "There are Da'an and I, we can't go there either, it's inconvenient."
Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly, "You guys are here one by one. , how can you still..."
Da'an came to Yang Ruoqing and said to her: "Sister, you go back first. They are all girls. It is really inconvenient for us to go there, and other girls are also cautious."
"Then let's share the table to eat. !" Yang Ruoqing said.
However, it is estimated that the dishes on both tables will not be too rich. Tonight, I originally wanted to finish the dinner quickly and go back to the house to rest, so the ingredients were planned for one table.
Da'an shook his head again: "Sister, girls are spoiled guests, and the way of hospitality is different. My mother and Hua'er can just be there. It's enough to express our sincerity. We really can't go there."
Well, since Daan said so, Yang Ruoqing thinks it makes sense.
And although each of them didn't say anything, they probably thought in their hearts that among the four girls who came this time, there would definitely be an ambitious wife, the grandson-in-law of the Luo family.
So for such occasions, they, the foreign men, try to avoid them and let the women entertain them.
Of course, Blacksmith Luo is fine.
First of all, he is the head of the Luo family, and secondly, his age and seniority are there.
"Master, then come with me for dinner!" Yang Ruoqing went to invite Old Yangtou instead.
Old Yangtou is older and more senior than Blacksmith Luo, so there is nothing wrong with him passing by.
Lao Yangtou waved his hand: "I don't want to run away at night, you should go back and work!"
Yes, Yang Ruoqing came alone and returned alone.
When Yang Ruoqing returned to the kitchen and told the women in the kitchen, Blacksmith Luo, who was helping to get the dishes and chopsticks, felt a little embarrassed at the time.
“Why don’t I go to the dining hall?”
Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "Uncle, what are you always talking about? You are the head of our family. When you are here, no one can be away. You must be here!"
Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun both nodded.
Tiejiang Luo chuckled. These words made him feel a great sense of honor and presence.
Ms. Liu also said: "Brother blacksmith, don't avoid it. Your eldest grandson brings guests back for you. You must be there. However, if my fourth son doesn't come, he is a little self-aware. He will come." It will definitely ruin the scenery!”
“Fourth brother and sister, how can you say that to fourth brother?” said Sun.
Ms. Liu argued with Ms. Sun seriously: "I didn't mean to say that to him, it's because he can't control his own eyes. When the time comes, he won't care whether you are a junior or not, as long as you are a junior. How bad it is that he would look at any good-looking girl more often!"
As soon as Mr. Liu said this, everyone in the kitchen felt bad.
Moreover, Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian were too embarrassed to argue with Mrs. Liu on this topic.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Fourth Aunt, please don't vilify my Fourth Uncle. He was teasing you on purpose. My Fourth Uncle knows this well, and in the eyes of our juniors, he is already He is a stable elder."
"Qing'er, just protect your fourth uncle!" Mrs. Liu curled her lips, her face full of reluctance.
Yang Ruoqing was happy, "I am his niece and he is my uncle. Is there anything wrong with me protecting him? There is nothing wrong with that at all!"
Since Yang Ruoqing has made it clear that she wants to speak to Yang Huaming, Mrs. Liu could only be sensible and not dwell on this topic.
But even if she didn't talk about this topic, she still believed in her heart that Yang Huaming was born romantic. Regardless of whether she was sixteen or forty-six, she liked to look at sixteen-year-old girls. This is also a man. nature, with a few exceptions. Dinner was put on the table, and the table was full of hard dishes such as chicken, duck, and fish.
Of course, stir-fried vegetables are also indispensable. In addition, steamed vegetables and desserts are also included.
But the cold dishes that were usually served to guests were not served tonight.
Why?
Of course it’s because tonight’s guests are mainly girls, and they are not rough gentlemen. What gentlemen need most when drinking is cold dishes.
Girls have weak bones, so try not to eat cold dishes in winter. It is safer to drink hot soup.
Yao Yue took Yao Ying's arm and came to the dining hall chatting and laughing. Dazhi followed behind their sisters.
Huang Guier followed suit and walked beside Da Zhi. She changed into a yellow dress. The cuffs and collar were embroidered with small daisies, which was more dazzling than the previous yellow dress that was soiled by Mrs. Liu.
She followed Da Zhi, her thin lips had obviously been re-painted with lipstick, and her face was freshly powdered. Under the warm light of the dining hall, it really looked like in the painting. The person who came out was so dazzling that any woman in the room was overshadowed by her charm of Huang Guier.
As for Wang Cuilian and Xiaohua, those who came from the kitchen and wore aprons around their waists, they looked even more disgraced in front of Huang Guier!
"Grandma, aunt, I have worked so hard for you, preparing so many sumptuous meals."
Yao Ying was not in a hurry to sit down like Huang Guier, but walked over to talk to Wang Cuilian and Xiaohua That’s a sincere expression of gratitude.
Xiaohua smiled with a friendly face, while Wang Cuilian's face was full of enthusiasm.
"Miss Yao Ying, you are so polite. You are both distant and rare guests. It is rare for you to come here. I have to feed you no matter what!"
Yao Ying smiled and nodded.
Yao Yue came over and smiled playfully and said, "Grandma, you are so humble. With so many delicious dishes, people who don't care think this is the Chinese New Year!"
Wang Cuilian Smiling at Yao Yue, "Then you can eat openly and don't be polite."
Yao Yue nodded vigorously, "Then I'm welcome!"
Huang Guier saw that both of them were greeting Wang Cuilian and the others, and she stood up reluctantly after she had just sat down.
But instead of coming to talk to Wang Cuilian and Xiaohua, she aimed at Yang Ruoqing who was setting up chopsticks on the other side of the table, and leaned over to her.
"Auntie, you are the general's wife. The younger generation can do these things. How can I trouble you to do it?"
After saying these words, Huang Guier went to sisters Yao Ying and Yao Yue provocatively. A glance over there.
I can do that just to please the elders!
However, Yang Ruoqing glanced at Huang Guier lightly and smiled perfunctorily.
"That's not possible. Miss Gui'er is dressed up like a fairy descending from heaven. She is an honored guest, so you'd better sit down and be obedient. It will be troublesome if you get your clothes dirty if you turn around."
< br>After Yang Ruoqing said these words, she walked to the other side of the table and greeted Yao Ying and Yao Yue to sit down.
That smile was completely different from the smile he had when he faced Huang Gui as a child. There was affection and kindness between his eyebrows and eyes.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance, and there really is no concealment at all.
Huang Guier secretly bit her lip and sat back with a hint of anger, her face sullen.
Dazhi saw all this in his eyes, frowned secretly, and looked at Huang Guier with a colder gaze.
(End of this chapter)