At this moment, he couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke his perfectly combed hair, and said a little embarrassedly: "Wenxuan, don't make fun of me, my aunt, what about forty-eight, that was ten years ago

It’s a matter of fact, your uncle always calls me old woman!”

Old Yangtou was in a good mood and argued with Mrs. Tan: "You are just an old woman. You have great-grandsons and great-granddaughters. Is it possible that you are still a girl? Hahaha..."

Tan's face turned red.

"You damn old man, you're not a serious person, you're so shameless to say these things in front of your son and nephew, bah!"

She pretended to be angry and cursed, but what she got in return was laughter from Old Yangtou and the others.

Mr. Tan stood up, put the tea bowl in his hand on the table beside him, and said: "I won't stay here anymore. I'm going to prepare for lunch. Third brother, you can have a good chat with your brother Wenxuan."

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Yang Huazhong nodded quickly, "I understand, mother."

Yang Wenxuan stood up and said: "Auntie, you don't need to make a big fuss about the food. I will eat whatever you want and don't show up!"

Old Yang said: "Yes, listen to Wenxuan, this is his home. When we go to Yuncheng in the future, we won't see him outside. Right Wenxuan?"

"Yes, yes, my uncle is right." Yang Wenxuan said quickly, and then sat back down.

He planned to talk to Yang Ruoqing again: "Niece Qing'er, I heard that my niece-in-law is the youngest and most promising general in our Qi Dynasty. You still meet him often, is it true?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Well, I met the emperor twice."

Yang Wenxuan still wanted to have an affair with Yang Ruoqing, but Yang Ruoqing had already stood up.

"Well, sir, dad, you guys chat with Uncle Wenxuan first, and I'll help my grandma prepare the meal."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing quickly followed Tan out of the east room.

…

"Nai, what are you going to do for lunch?" Yang Ruoqing asked Tan at the door of the house.

Tan said: "Qing'er, go and help me find your third sister-in-law and ask her to cook lunch."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

This month, the old couple is living with the big house, so it is the big house that has to do the cooking.

Aunt Jin is useless, and sister-in-law Li Xiuxin has been staying at her natal family in Lijiacun and has not returned.

When Cao Bamei was in confinement, the responsibility of cooking in the main room fell on Zhao Liu'er alone. Moreover, Zhao Liu'er also had to take care of Hong'er.

"I'll go find my third sister-in-law first."

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing went to the front yard.

In the front yard, Zhao Liuer's door was locked.

In Cao Bamei's room next door, Cao Bamei was sitting on the bed breastfeeding her second girl.

Beside the bed, Xiuxiu stood there, holding a rattle in his hand, teasing Hong'er who was standing in a wooden hall.

"Ah, are you looking after the three children?" Yang Ruoqing greeted Cao Bamei after entering the door.

Cao Bamei raised her head and smiled at Yang Ruoqing.

"Liu'er went to wash our clothes. Her work is heavier than mine!" Cao Bamei said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, Zhao Liuer and Cao Bamei were both very good people, and the two sisters-in-law got along very happily, just like their mother and fifth aunt.

Help each other and support each other.

"Qing'er, what's the matter with you coming over?" Cao Bamei asked again.

Yang Ruoqing explained what Tan said, and Cao Bamei said: "We come to Yuncheng too often, right? It's not even a month, and we only come here twice, and Liu'er will be tired again."

"But I see that my father is very happy, and my grandmother is also extremely enthusiastic. She is busy making arrangements for lunch." Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei said: "When people get older, they like to be lively, but they don't know how much burden the kind of liveliness they like will add to us young people."

"Hey, forget it, I'll put the second girl to sleep later, and I'll go to the kitchen to cook it," Cao Bamei said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What are you talking about? If you go to the fields and do those things before the confinement is over, you will end up with the root of the disease for a lifetime."

"It's okay, I'm going to be pregnant in a few days, it's okay." Cao Bamei said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You are not in good health, and you cannot miss a day of the forty-day confinement."

"Just stay in the house with peace of mind, and I will go and help Third Sister-in-law later."

…

With the help of Yang Ruoqing, she and Zhao Liuer prepared a table of meals together.

Yang Huazhong was stayed by Old Yangtou, and they drank and ate together in the east room.

Zhao Liuer wanted to keep Yang Ruoqing here to eat, but Yang Ruoqing refused.

She felt more comfortable going home and eating casually with her children. Besides, the food at home was no worse than here, and every meal included meat and vegetables.

Zhao Liuer knew that Yang Ruoqing was not a hypocritical person, so he let her go without forcing anything.

In the afternoon, Yang Huazhong came back drunk.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun were collecting clothes and quilts in the yard, while Dazhi and the baby were running around and playing.

Seeing Yang Huazhong humming a little tune and walking unsteadily into the yard, Mrs. Sun frowned and hurried over to help Yang Huazhong.

"I said, Dad Qing'er, why did you drink so much today? Look at you, how drunk you are?" Sun said angrily.

Yang Huazhong waved his hand and said happily: "Today... I am tall, I am happy."

"I drank with Brother Wenxuan with my father. My father was also happy. He said that he hadn't had such a good time drinking like this in decades."

When Yang Huazhong spoke, his tongue was a little knotted.

The smell of alcohol came one after another, making Sun's brows grow tighter.

Yang Ruoqing held the quilt on her shoulders and looked at Yang Huazhong and smiled.

"Dad, you'd better go back to the house and lie down for a while. Your tongue is tied when you talk. When Bao Bao and Da Zhi hear this, they will imitate you!" she said.

These two little things are very naughty now and like to imitate.

There was an old man in the village who was lame. Every time he passed by the road ahead, and these two little guys saw him, they would imitate that man's walk.

For this matter alone, Yang Ruoqing reprimanded them several times, tried to reason with them, and threatened them.

Tell them they can't do this, it's rude and disrespectful to others.

In addition, if you imitate too deeply, you will develop bad walking habits and it will be too late to correct them.

So at this moment, Yang Huazhong looked like he was drunken boxing and talking in knots. Yang Ruoqing had to quickly isolate him from the two little guys.

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Yang Huazhong also nodded.

"Well, before I go to bed, there is one more thing I want you to take care of, Mrs. Qing'er." Yang Huazhong said.

"What's the matter? Just give me your order," said Sun.

Yang Huazhong said with a loud tongue: "There is no time to free up the house in the old house for Brother Wenxuan and the servants to live in. My parents asked me to come back and discuss this with you."
Chapter completed!