Quail egg skewers and stir-fried quail eggs with mushrooms and vegetables on the table are the favorites of children at the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner.

The adults ate other spicy dishes.

The quail soup was simmering in a big tea pot, and Yang Ruoqing divided it into four portions.

"One for Grandma Ga, one for my milk, one for my mother-in-law, and one for my sister-in-law."

Yang Ruoqing secretly conspired with Sun.

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly.

Mother and daughter returned to the main room carrying fragrant white rice.

I found that there were three more people in the main room.

They are Yang Hualin, Yang Ruolan and Yang Yongbai.

Seeing the three of them, Yang Ruoqing was startled.

In the afternoon, my father went to the village to invite Lao Yang's family to have a reunion dinner at night. At that time, Yang Hualin couldn't explain it, saying that he had no appetite at night.

The two children were sent to the home of young old Yangtou in the south of the village.

Why are you here again now?

Just as he was wondering, Yang Huazhong stood up at the men's table and hurried towards the door of the hall.

"Second brother, you are here just in time. We have just started using chopsticks. Come on, come and sit!"

Yang Huazhong greeted Yang Hualin.

Yang Hualin rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassedly: "Originally I didn't plan to come here at night. The more I lay alone in the room, the more deserted it became, and I got hungry, so I had no choice but to come here shamelessly."

Yang Huazhong quickly said: "Second brother, we are brothers, how can you say such a thing?"

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival night, let us brothers have a few drinks."

"What about that, Mother Qing'er, hurry up and call Andu Lan and Boy Bai!"

Yang Huazhong gave instructions to Sun again.

Mrs. Sun came to her senses, quickly handed the rice bowl in her hand to Yang Ruoqing beside her, and hurriedly came over to greet Yang Ruolan and Yang Yongbai to sit down.

Yang Yongbai was attracted by the fragrant food from the moment he entered the main room.

There he swallowed hard, looking at the strings of strings held by Xiao An and the others, his eyes shining with envy on his face.

Sun pulled Yang Yongbai to Da'an and handed him over to Da'an.

Daan politely stepped aside and handed Yang Yongbai a pair of chopsticks.

"Cousin, come and eat some food."

Yang Yongbai took the chopsticks, but he didn't dare to put in the dishes he wanted. He looked at the people on the table, timidly.

Sun felt soft-hearted and quickly took a chicken leg and handed it to Yang Yongbai.

"Boy Bai, when you get to your third uncle's house, don't be cautious. You can pick up whatever you want."

Mrs. Sun held Yang Yongbai's shoulders and said softly.

But here, Yang Ruolan was still standing there. Sun and Yang Huazhong didn't take the time to greet her, and everyone else automatically stopped greeting her.

Why pinch?

Not to mention the series of events involving the illness and death of the second mother Yang last time, what Yang Ruolan did was so chilling.

Everyone dislikes this femme fatale now.

Here, Yang Ruoqing came to Yang Ruolan.

The figure swayed, blocking Yang Ruolan's line of sight from time to time towards the men's table.

"Sister Lan'er, are you and my second uncle coming to my house to have supper, or are you here to see me for supper?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a low smile.

Yang Ruolan was startled for a moment, then came to her senses.

Her face was not red at all, and she glanced at Yang Ruoqing indifferently, "I don't want to hit the doorman. You really want to kick me out, right? Then kick me out!"

ah?

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and opened her eyes wide.

People are so mean and invincible, is Yang Ruolan going to be invincible and rogue mode?

With all the elders in this room, and with her, Yang Ruoqing cares about her parents' feelings, so she doesn't dare to push them away easily, right?

Just as Yang Ruoqing was about to speak, Sun came back again.

"Girl Lan, why are you still standing? Come on, come and sit down to eat!"

Mrs. Sun enthusiastically took Yang Ruolan's hand and tried to pull her towards the table.

Yang Ruolan also had a smile on her face, pinched her throat and said softly: "Third Aunt, thank you for your hospitality. I'll sit by myself."

However, he subconsciously took his hand out of Sun's hand, frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Mrs. Sun didn't have the time to pay attention to this little move, and was still busy looking for chopsticks and bowls for Yang Ruolan.

But none of this escaped Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes in anger.

"Qing'er, this Mid-Autumn Festival night, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are very happy. If anything happens, please be patient. It's just a few words of argument."

Luo Fengtang found an opportunity to get a wine cup, pulled Yang Ruoqing to the back of the hall, and coaxed her in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing frowned: "We spoke so quietly, did you hear all this?"

He said 'hmm'.

She cooed, "Isn't her attitude arrogant?"

Luo Fengtang curled his lips: "Let her go as she pleases. We won't fight with her. Anyway, we will just give her something to eat and drink. After eating, we will leave naturally."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Okay, let's go back to eat too!"

The two returned to the main room.

The men's table was already having a drink.

That day, Songjiu was a good drinker, and Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin were also good, so the three of them started fighting.

Others were joining in the fun.

At the women's table, they were busy picking up food for the children while eating delicious food themselves. They also glanced at the men's table from time to time and laughed along with them.

Women told their men to stop drinking, and they only dared to do so behind closed doors in their own houses.

When it comes to the wine table, in front of many people, you must not jump out and give instructions.

This is the wine table culture.

This is also a rule formed over generations. Women jumping out to stop men from drinking will disappoint the men and make their own men lose face.

Therefore, the atmosphere in the main hall is very good now.

Yang Ruoqin ate the food in his bowl, and occasionally glanced at the people who were having a drink over there.

Risong undoubtedly became the center of attention that day.

The roughness of northern men's drinking is vividly displayed.

Yang Ruoqing secretly shook her head.

Northern women may like such men, but they are not to her liking.

Being addicted to alcohol is ultimately bad.

It affects your health and may even delay your business.

Some men are not good drinkers. When they are drunk, they like to beat their wives and act like crazy. They scare the whole family and leave no one safe.

However, she found that Yang Ruolan, who was sitting opposite, was looking at Risong with burning eyes.

On her face that was obviously lightly made up, there were two pink blushes on her cheeks, as if she was drunk.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly surprised.

Thinking of the hickey that appeared on Narisong's face a few days ago...

Oh my God, did it come from this person?

She was shocked by her guess.

For a long time, hadn't Yang Ruolan been kneeling and licking Mu Zichuan and her son?

Did you change your goals so quickly?

It's not surprising when you think about it, this kind of woman loves vanity deep down.

Unable to climb Muzichuan, I discovered the romantic and wealthy Narisong, so I changed my goal.

However, there were eighteen wives in Risong's family that day, did Yang Ruolan know?
Chapter completed!