Chapter 10859
Even the most annoying Yang Ruoqing has a bulging baggage roll on her shoulder...
The anger that was just left behind suddenly disappeared. Now , Mrs. Tan felt very pleasing to the eye when she looked at everyone in front of her.
Even Yang Ruoqing is not as annoying as before.
As for the shoes and trousers on my feet that were stained by Yang Ruoqing... Hey, I will probably take them off and send them to the fourth room to have Mrs. Liu and Liu Jinchuan wash them. There are still three to five days in this month, and the two elders are both. For those who are supported by the fourth house, it is naturally their responsibility to wash the house.
Mr. Tan was satisfied, so he kept silent.
Speaking of old Yangtou.
Lao Yangtou said: "I'm telling you, third brother, you guys go to the tea house and meet Mei'er. Please help me ask Meier how she arranged the New Year."
"Dad , what do you mean?”
“I mean, you also know about Xu Yuanming’s situation, and he left the Xu family.”
"Mei'er has also completely broken up with Lao Wang's family. Big Bai and Xiao Hei don't recognize her."
"Now the two of them have no other place to go except the teahouse."
“But celebrating the New Year in a tea house is so deserted and there is no one around. It’s really not possible and we ask them to come to their parents’ house to celebrate the New Year. How about it?”
“Come to your parents’ house to celebrate the New Year?” Yang Huazhong thought for a moment, “This year my parents are celebrating the New Year with our third bedroom. If Meier and the others are willing to go back to our parents’ house to celebrate the New Year, then we can invite them to our third bedroom. Happy New Year!”
Tan was about to nod. The old lady was most satisfied with Yang Huazhong’s temperament.
If you take fifty steps, he will walk you a hundred steps and directly tell you what you want to say but are still thinking about it.
Great!
Atmosphere!
As expected of the third child!
But Lao Yang, who was seriously worried, was full of relief and said: "Lao San, there is no need to spend the New Year in your third room. Let them live in the old house when the time comes, and Meier and your mother will live in the east room. , I live next door to your brother-in-law.”
"On the twelfth lunar month and the first lunar month, we will open the original kitchen in the fourth room of the West House to cook food. We will not go to your third room to eat. Wait until New Year's Eve. If you invite me politely, you can ask your sister, brother-in-law and the others to follow. Join in the fun..."
Tan was already looking forward to it: "It's been almost twenty years since your sister got married, and I haven't had a New Year's Eve dinner with her at the same table!"
As she said this, the old lady's eyes were filled with tears She was even red and looked like she was about to cry.
Tan’s words made everyone else present sympathize with him.
Needless to say, Sun and Yang Huazhong, even Yang Ruoqing, who was having trouble with Tan before, now thinks of Luo Fengtang and Chen'er...
That's all Luo Fengtang, at least he was at home during the Chinese New Year last year.
But Chen'er... Yang Ruoqing couldn't remember how long it had been since she had New Year's Eve dinner with her son.
Sometimes I dream back at midnight, and the dreams are all about Chen'er's childhood. When I wake up, half of the pillow is wet.
......
Yang Ruoqing lowered her eyes, following her toes drawing circles on the ground, her mind wandering far away.
It was unclear what Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou Tan said later. In short, when they walked towards the foot of the mountain, the two elders stood there with smiles on their faces and watched them go away, and After walking for a while, they could still hear the old man shouting loudly from behind, asking them to pay attention to safety on the road...
The journey was uneventful and they arrived at the tea house.
Not to mention encountering blind bears, tigers and wild wolves, we didn’t even encounter any wild rabbits or squirrels. "There is no life in the mountains and forests this winter," said Sun.
“In other seasons we go to the mountains to collect firewood, and the forest at the foot of the mountain is very lively,”
"Rabbits are scurrying around in the grass, and birds are chirping overhead. If you don't watch out, they will pull a piece of bird droppings into your neck..."
"Grandma, are there any little squirrels here? Running around on the branches?" Feng'er, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and asked Sun.
Sun smiled happily and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, there are also big rats with big tails that jump around on the branches, and sometimes even jump to your feet to grab pine cones. , I’m a little brave, it’s so fun...”
Feng’er also laughed.
"Auntie, I heard from my parents that you raised a wolf king a long time ago?" Feng'er slowed down and walked side by side with Yang Ruoqing. Her clear eyes were filled with a unique feeling at this moment. The innocence and curiosity of children.
Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile: "Yes, and no."
"The wolf king's name is Zhuiyun. He is my friend, not kept in captivity by me."
"That's it!" Feng'er It suddenly dawned on me, but the tone of my speech still had the refined tone of a scholar.
“Auntie, based on this calculation, is Wolf King Zhuiyun almost twenty years old this year?”
“Yes, when I met Zhuiyun, I was older than you Two years older, twelve years old.”
"Zhuiyun was still a wolf cub at that time. Now my aunt and I are thirty-two, so Zhuiyun is almost twenty years old."
Yang Huazhong and others also heard their conversation.
Yang Huazhong said: "Wolves and dogs share the same ancestor. No matter how well-raised a dog is, it will not be more than twenty years old."
"I wonder what Zhuiyun is doing now? "
Sun said: "It seems that I haven't seen Zhuiyun come to the village for a long time. Many years ago, I often heard that Zhuiyun came to the house to ask for Qing'er, and Qing'er made many good things for it. Eat roasted chicken.”
When Yang Ruoqing mentioned what happened back then, her eyes were filled with the beauty of reminiscing.
"When I was giving birth to my son and my baby, Zhuiyun came down from the mountain and came to my house to help me look after the child! He was doing his duty by staying by the cradle."
Ms. Sun sighed: " Yes, he is such a good wolf king."
"He understands human nature and spirituality. He can barely speak human words, but he understands everything else."
Yang Ruoqing nodded again! .
"Yes, Zhuiyun is not only the wolf king, but also a variant of the wolf clan. No matter how smart the other wolves are, they are not as smart as Zhuiyun."
"Zhuiyun is an exception. It can be said that the aura of the mountains and rivers A unique wolf king that has been bred for many years. It can be seen from the color of its pupils. It’s Zi Tong!”
“Sister, since Zhuiyun is different from other wolves, then twenty years old may be the limit of life for other wolves. Even if they are alive, they are old and unable to hunt, but two Ten-year-old Zhuiyun can't be measured by this standard, right?" Da'an also asked, triggered by his thoughts.
Yang Ruoqing pondered for a moment and said: "According to theoretical speculation, it is like this. The set of measures of physical aging cannot be completely applied to Zhuiyun."
"But , but I haven’t seen Zhuiyun, Zhui Feng and his son for a long time.”
Everything started when Zhuiyun fell in love with the black wolf at first sight...
But the black wolf is an ordinary wolf, and it is impossible to accompany Zhuiyun all the time. In fact, the black wolf might even be dead.
So, what about Chaiyun?
Why didn’t Zhuiyun come to the Luo family in the village for so long?
(End of this chapter)