Yang Ruoqing strongly suspected that this guy was using a 'beautiful man trick' on her!

But she still fell into the trap with her eyes open.

"How can a boy be so gossipy about these things? He may become a sissy, and he will not be able to marry a wife in the future!"

Yang Ruoqing agreed to let him follow, but she still couldn't help but give him a few words.

Hearing that his sister actually agreed, Daan was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

He just gave it a try, hehe!

It's great to finally go to town with my sister.

"Sister, what is a sissy?"

Over there, Xiao An, who was sitting on a small stool and washing his feet, tilted his head and asked curiously.

Before Yang Ruoqing had time to open her mouth, Daan on the side smiled and said to Xiaoan: "Children can't talk when washing their feet. Rats will eat your toes at night."

"Oh, then I won't ask..."

Xiao An was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and his eyes were still rolling around, looking to see if there were any mice in the corner of the room.

Seeing this, Sun and Yang Huazhong couldn't help laughing.

Yang Ruoqing gave Da'an an angry look: "You are the one who would do this to me? If you scare Xiaoan again, I will regret not taking you to the town!"

"Sister, I was wrong, I won't dare to do this again next time..." Daan apologized hurriedly, smiling with a flattering look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing snorted and then gave up.

Over there, Mrs. Sun watched her children talking and laughing. The woman's eyes were full of adoration and her face was full of smiles.

"Qing'er, what you said is wrong." Sun corrected her with a smile.

"With Da'an's appearance, I really don't worry about his future wife!"

Mrs. Sun looked at Da'an's face and said proudly.

Yang Ruoqing also set her sights on Daan.

This boy combines all the advantages of Yang Huazhong and Sun. On this basis, his temperament has been sublimated.

He is only eight years old, but his figure is like a compressed version of a standard ancient handsome man.

They were all patched coarse cloth, and if they were worn on Chen Goudan and the others, they would look like dirt.

But when it's worn on Daan's body, it's a different story.

A clean, tidy and beautiful young man, no matter when you see him, he always makes you feel happy.

Even a mean and eccentric old lady like Mrs. Tan counts the pieces of meat that go into the pot.

In the past, at the dinner table at Lao Yang's house, Daan would be given a few pieces of eggs and two extra slices of meat from time to time...

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help pinching Daan's cheek.

She couldn't help but sigh, and said with some regret: "Why are you a boss? With such a face, if you were a girl, I would dress you up every day, put your hair in braids, and hug you even when you sleep.

With you..."

Daan's face instantly turned red.

He stood there, dumbfounded, "Sister, what you said... I'm afraid of you, go take a shower and go to bed!"

Da'an fled in panic and went to the kitchen to scoop out water.

In this room, the family is laughing together.

…

Have a good night's sleep.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Sun was making cornmeal pancakes in the kitchen, while Yang Ruoqing and Daan were washing themselves by the well in the yard.

Yang Huazhou came over from the front yard and greeted them with a smile: "Qing'er, Da'an, please be smart. The ox cart is harnessed and parked at the front gate."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "We'll go there when we're done."

"Where's the tofu? I'll carry it over and load it into the car first," Yang Huazhou said again.

"It's in the kitchen!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

I happened to have a bullock cart today, which was a great convenience.

Yang Ruoqing still remembered that the last time she delivered tofu, Tang Yazi pushed it in a wheelbarrow. She was very careful on the way and it was very laborious.

Over there, Yang Huazhou immediately entered the kitchen. In the kitchen, Mrs. Sun stuffed Yang Huazhou with two hot tortillas that had just come out of the pot.

"There's no rush, it won't be too late to eat these two pancakes before moving the bucket!" said Sun.

"okay!"

Yang Huazhou took the corn cake, stood at the door of the kitchen and wolfed it down.

Here, while Yang Ruoqing was washing her face, she looked at Yang Huazhou's outfit and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

This was the first time he saw Uncle Wu wearing unpatched clothes!

60% new, with a blue jacket on top and black coarse cloth trousers on the bottom.

The toes of the shoes under my feet were somewhat worn away, but fortunately the toes were not exposed.

I have also washed my hair and shaved my beard. I look much more energetic than usual!

While Yang Huazhou went to Yang Huazhong's room next door, Yang Ruoqing said to Da'an in a low voice: "Our fifth uncle is really handsome. If the girl from the Bao family is not blind, she will definitely catch him."

Daan smiled and nodded.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to mutter something, but Yang Huazhou came out after finishing the corn cake.

"Third sister-in-law, I'll take the bucket to the bullock cart outside."

"Okay, there are four barrels. I'll carry them over with you!"

Sun and Yang Huazhou sent the tofu buckets to the front for loading. Here, Yang Ruoqing and Daan also entered the kitchen neatly.

"Take the tortillas with you and eat them on the road."

Yang Ruoqing suggested.

The tofu has to be delivered to Juweixuan as soon as possible, and Chef Zhou has to deliver the tofu to the restaurant in the county!

Naturally, the sooner the better.

Da'an had no objection. The two siblings took the tortillas and ate them, then left the house and went to the front to look for them.

Just as I walked into the alley, and before I left the alley, I heard the sound of quarreling coming from the road ahead.

"The old cow was not fed last night and has an empty stomach. It's a sixty-mile round trip. It's impossible!"

In the alley, Daan paused.

"Sister, it seems like our grandma is talking."

Yang Ruoqing frowned, "Let's go over and have a look!"

When Yang Ruoqing ran over with Da'an, there was an ox cart parked on the bluestone road in front of the old Yang's house.

Yang Huazhou was holding on to the handle of the car and was arguing with Mr. Tan.

"Mom, why are you like this? Last night you promised me to drive the bullock cart to the town, but why did you regret it?"

"I asked you to drive the bullock cart to save your face, not to serve as a helper for them!"

Mrs. Tan came over and grabbed Yang Huazhou's hand, trying to push the wooden cart back.

In her other hand, she was holding a rein, and the other end of the rope was tied to the old cow's nose.

As she pulled and pulled, the rope tightened and relaxed.

The old cow stared, shook his head in confusion, and shouted "Moo...".

"Mom, why are you working as a helper? When I go to town, Qing'er happens to be selling tofu, so let's go together. There are buckets on the oxcart, so you don't have to carry them yourself. Isn't this a natural thing?" Yang Huazhou said.

"It's a given!" Mr. Tan spat on the ground with a thick mouthful of phlegm.

Glancing at Mrs. Sun, whose face turned pale, and the four buckets of tofu next to Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Tan sneered with a corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!