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Chapter 1338 Don't Find One?

"Your second uncle, do you plan to live like this? Don't you want to find another one?"

Wang Cuilian's chatter started, and she couldn't hold it back for a while, so she asked Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook her head.

"To be honest, my family doesn't have much contact with my second uncle."

"In the second half of the year, we have only met twice. We really don't know what the second uncle's plan is, and he didn't tell us." Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.

Wang Cuilian nodded.

"If there is a suitable one, it's better to find one. Boy Bai is so young, it's hard for a child without a mother, just like Tang Yazi when he was a child..."

Mentioning Luo Fengtang's childhood, Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh.

Sometimes, Yang Ruoqing can't help but think about it, if she could time travel earlier.

It would be great to go back to Luo Fengtang's childhood and give him warmth and motherly love.

Unfortunately, this fate is just like an alarm clock with a set time.

When the time is up, the alarm will sound.

It’s not bad to encounter it now.

After the incomplete childhood, there is a complete future.

Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian locked the door and followed Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing to Yang Huazhong's home.

At this time, Lao Yangtou and the others hadn't come over yet.

However, Bao Suyun and Cao Bamei came over first.

Accompanying Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun in picking vegetables in the backyard kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian quickly joined the women's camp. While they were busy with lunch, they were going around doing household chores.

Cao Bamei was pregnant, so everyone took care of her and didn't let her do things like touching cold water.

Let her watch the fire in the stove. The job is easy and warm.

Yang Ruoqing came to Cao Bamei's side with a basket of garlic, peeling garlic under the warm stove fire, and whispered to Cao Bamei in a low voice.

As they talked, the topic turned to the second bedroom.

"When I went back to my old house, I saw Lan Yatou lying on the bed and scolding Boy Bai, like asking him to pour a bowl of tea. Boy Bai knocked over the tea bowl before he could pour it..."

Cao Bamei said in a low voice.

"I took a look into the room and saw the two siblings. I didn't see the Widow Li who came to serve her. What's going on?"

Hearing her question, Yang Ruoqing said: "There was a death in Widow Li's family, so she took leave and went back to attend the funeral."

"For the past two days, the fourth and fifth aunts have taken turns delivering meals to the siblings," she said.

"Oh..." Cao Bamei nodded.

"Isn't Lan Yatou very favored by Na Risong? Now that she's pregnant, Na Risong doesn't send anyone to take care of her?" Cao Bamei asked again.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

"Men who are flirtatious are actually the most ruthless." She said.

"If Mrs. Xiao's sister-in-law hadn't come to Changping Village, Sister Lan'er would be spoiled by Narisong."

"Sister-in-law Xiao's fists are not good at it. If Risong dared to do anything that day, she would just hold it down and beat him."

"After a few beatings, Risong won't dare to run to Sister Lan'er that day," Yang Ruoqing said.

After hearing this, Cao Bamei twitched her lips.

"We are all married, so we don't have to worry about anything we say."

"Let me tell you, what is Risong and Lan'er doing here? Isn't it just to do something under the covers?" Cao Bamei said.

"Now that Lan'er is pregnant and can't take care of her, there's no point in him coming here."

"I heard that many masters and concubines from wealthy families are often taken advantage of by younger and more beautiful concubines at this time."

"Hey, you said this Lan'er is really messing around!"

Cao Bamei curled her lips and shook her head to express her incomprehension.

The same is true for Yang Ruoqing.

"By the way, Qing'er, I have something else to tell you." Cao Bamei said suddenly.

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Cao Bamei glanced at the kitchen and saw Mrs. Sun and other women gathered there, chopping meatballs, chatting and laughing.

No one paid attention to the two of them hiding at the kitchen door, so she leaned close to Yang Ruoqing's ear and whispered a few words in a low voice.

"Oh no?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised when she heard this.

"Is the second uncle really going to drink flower wine? Is the second brother just blind?" she asked.

Because she is in the catering field, she not only has to maintain the characteristics and style of her own restaurant's dishes.

You can't be arrogant, you have to actively absorb the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.

Therefore, she would allocate some money from the restaurant's general ledger every month and let Yang Yongjin, the waiter Liu, or Chef Zhou go to various restaurants and brothels in the county.

Order more dishes from other places to draw inspiration.

It is not unusual for Yang Yong to enter Shanggoulan Courtyard.

only……

Cao Bamei said: "Even if it was dazzling the first time, what about the second time? What about the third time?"

Yang Ruoqing was speechless.

After a while, she asked Cao Bamei again: "Which Goulan Hospital in the county is it? Is it famous?"

Cao Bamei said: "It's not famous, it's just one of the restaurants on Goulanyuan Street."

"Yongjin also said that when your second uncle went back three times, he always found the same old girl."

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly.

In this era, unlike modern times, brothels are a formal industry that can be seen everywhere on the street. They pay taxes on time, increase GDP for the country, and are protected by the government.

There are different levels of brothels, and the literati and dignitaries can spend huge sums of money for the sake of the courtesans and top names in the brothels.

The lower-level Goulan Courtyards such as those in the county also serve the majority of men or married men.

The second uncle Yang Hualin went to Goulan Courtyard. After Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised, he still said he understood.

The second uncle is not very old either. He is two years older than Yang Huazhong and has just reached thirty-five.

A man of thirty-five is in his prime.

Physical needs in all aspects are still very strong.

The second mother, Mrs. Yang, is gone. After the second uncle has passed the initial period of grief, he still has to take care of his life.

After suffering this night and night, the energy in that area accumulated more and more, and I had to find a woman to vent it.

If you can't afford to go to a high-end brothel, you can only go to the lower-end Goulan Courtyard.

The prices for younger and more beautiful girls in Goulan Courtyard are definitely higher, so I have to look for older and less attractive ones.

It's just that maybe I went to that 'old girl' for the first time to save money.

What about the second time?

Is it to reminisce about that mature feeling?

What about the third time?

Could it be that the second uncle was fascinated by the smell of the old girl and became her subordinate?

"It's understandable that I go shopping occasionally." Yang Ruoqing said to Cao Bamei.

"But if you go there too often, it won't be good."

"Women in places like that rely on their words and appearance to defraud men of their money."

"Although my second uncle is a monkey spirit, I'm worried that if he encounters a vixen spirit, he will pay for everything!"

Yang Ruoqing said.
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