"Old Chen's house?" Yang Ruoqing pondered for a moment, maybe she went, or maybe she didn't.

"Let me go to Lao Chen's house and look for it!" Yang Yongxian stood up and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Brother, do you know the way?"

Yang Yongxian said: "I have been there twice when Father Chen Biao passed away and when Ju'er gave birth to a baby. I know the way."

Sun said: "Okay, okay, Yongxian, please go to Lao Chen's house. I'll look for him on other streets in the town."

"Third sister-in-law, I'll go look for her with you," Bao Suyun said.

Yang Yongzhi brought the bowl over. After hearing the conversation here, he said: "Third and fifth aunts, you should stay here and let me go to other places in the town to find you. Liu'er has just woken up and you still need to take care of her."

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Yang Ruoqing said quickly: "Third brother is right. Mom, fifth aunt, you two will stay and take care of third sister-in-law and little Niuniu. I will also go to the town to look for you. There are more people and more pairs of eyes."

The matter was settled like this, everyone split up and agreed that no matter whether they found it or not, they would come back here to meet up in half an hour.

Yang Ruoqing, Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongxian left the hospital together and reached the fork in the road outside the hospital. Yang Yongxian went straight to Lao Chen's house.

Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Yongzhi: "Third brother, you go east, I'll go west, and we'll look for them separately."

"Okay!" Yang Yongzhi nodded.

Yang Ruoqing searched along West Street. It was almost the twelfth lunar month, and more and more people were coming to the town to go to the market.

Even though it was after noon, there were still many people on the street, many of them dressed as farmers, driving bullock carts, pushing wheelbarrows, carrying poles, or carrying twine bags.

Bring local specialties and some mountain products to the town to sell, convert them into money, and then sell them into things that are useful for your family and take them back.

Therefore, there were many old-looking people on the road, and Yang Ruoqing stared at the backs of such people.

I found the wrong two or three old men. Seen from behind, their backs, heights, and clothes all look similar to those of Lao Yangtou, but they are not the same. This is a bit embarrassing...

Standing on the street this afternoon, Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

Where did this selfish, willful, and hot-tempered old man go?

If it weren't for the fact that her father was also following her, Yang Ruoqing would have been worried about her father's safety and wouldn't have been able to explain anything to her mother when she returned to the hospital. Otherwise, she would have no interest in looking for someone on the street like a fool.

Noisy sounds came from the teahouse next to it.

The first storytelling session in the afternoon is about to begin.

Will you drink tea here and listen to books?

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing rushed into the teahouse. However, she searched around, from the first floor to the second floor, and then from the second floor back to the first floor. She even looked for the toilet in the backyard of the teahouse, but she couldn't find Old Yang Tou and

The shadow of Yang Huazhong.

"Where have you been? Did they really guess it and went home?"

"No, it's the same thing. If I really go home, dad will definitely come to the hospital to tell me."

"There are several Goulan Courtyards in this town. Are you going to drink flower wine?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and slapped herself on the head.

What are you thinking about all this?

Not to mention that Old Yangtou, an old man, still has some limitations in this aspect. Even Yang Huazhong is definitely not that kind of person, so drinking flower wine in Goulan Courtyard is once again excluded.

Yang Ruoqing walked to the door of the teahouse a little dejectedly. Passing by a table, she saw the grandma on the table putting the cakes on the plate into her grandson's bowl, and kept trying to persuade the grandson who had already become fat and laughing.

When her grandson said, "Eat more, eat more!", Yang Ruoqing had an idea and ran out.

At the entrance of the only academy in Qingshui Town, Lao Yang held a fat boy whose head almost reached his chest with one hand and was immersed in explaining things to the two of them.

"This pack of snacks is for Dabai, and this pack is for Xiaohei. Come on, you two put them away. If you are tired from studying and it's not time for dinner, just eat a few pieces to relieve your stomach."

Lao Yangtou stuffed two bulging snack bags into Da Bai and Xiao Hei respectively.

"You must study hard in this academy and strive to gain fame as soon as possible, so as to give your old Wang family and our old Yang family a good reputation, and bring glory to our ancestors!" Old Yang then touched the heads of the two fat boys and taught them earnestly.

Dabai was holding his own snack bag with both hands, but his eyes were secretly glancing at the snack bag in Xiao Hei's arms next to him, as if he was comparing whose snack bag was bigger and contained more snacks.

As for what Old Yangtou said, Dabai didn't listen to a word.

Xiao Hei, on the other hand, raised his head, opened his mouth and let out a long yawn.

When I followed Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong to a small restaurant outside the academy for lunch, I even stuffed a piece of chicken leg meat between my teeth.

This is exposed when you yawn, which is really unsightly.

Lao Yangtou frowned secretly, pinched Xiao Hei's mouth, inserted his fingernails in, picked off the piece of thing for Xiao Hei at a very fast speed, and threw it on the ground.

"Xiao Hei, did you listen to what Mr. Ga told you and your brother?" Lao Yangtou asked.

Xiao Hei finished yawning, patted his bulging belly and said, "Don't worry, I heard it all and it went to my stomach."

"Seriously?" Lao Yangtou asked, "Then let me listen to what you say and see if you take it all in."

Xiao Hei then thought about it seriously and said: "Gong Ga asked me and my brother to study hard and become officials in the future. When the time comes, we will have a lot of delicious food and delicacies from mountains and seas. We can eat them after we wake up. There are still people

Serve..."

"The second half is wrong!" Old Yangtou couldn't laugh or cry. He pinched Xiao Hei's nose lovingly and said, "Gong Ga is asking you to obtain fame and honor your ancestors."

"What's the benefit of Guangzong Yaozu? Can we have something delicious? If we don't have something delicious, we won't do it!" said the little black man.

Old Yangtou said: "Of course there are delicious food, there are so many to choose from."

Xiao Hei suddenly became excited and said: "Okay, then I will study hard!"

Yang Huazhong stood aside, watching and listening to Old Yangtou's teachings to these two nephews.

To be honest, this is the child of his only sister, so Yang Huazhong naturally likes it.

It's just that just now we all ate at the same table, and after dinner we went to the snack shop to buy snacks together, which really made Yang Huazhong a little surprised by these two nephews.

After the Chinese New Year, both of them had a baby at the age of eleven, but their behavior was still similar to when they were three or four years old.

I still can't stop eating when I encounter something to eat, like two gluttons...

Okay, he took back the last analogy. As an uncle, he really shouldn't talk about his nephew like that.

"Dad, we took the twins out from the academy for lunch. It has been more than an hour now. It's time for the twins to go back to the academy."

Yang Huazhong came forward and reminded Lao Yangtou of his kind words.

Old Yang glanced at Yang Huazhong: "You are all contradicting me or pretending to be confused. Why, you are not allowed to get close to my two grandchildren?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Dad, I didn't mean that..."
Chapter completed!