"Qing'er, your cousin is really generous this time. He not only paid for the opera troupe to perform for the villagers, but also invited all the fried dough sticks and twists, pancakes and fruit vendors in the town, and all the vendors in the village.

Old men and women who are over fifty years old go to him to register their names, and they can eat fried dough sticks, twist pancakes, and fruits as they like!"

Hearing Wang Cuilian's words, Yang Ruoqing was even more incredible.

Did the cousin pick up a gold ingot? How could he be so generous? The swan has not completely flown back, and the pearl production has not yet entered its peak season. He has become a money-splitting boy in advance?

No, I have to go to Dad and the others later to inquire about the situation.

Tangyazi sent the things Xiaoyu brought back to Uncle Changgen's house.

When I came back, Chang Gen came with me.

"Qing'er, just now I told Tang Yazi that you should all go to my house for dinner at night. Tang Yazi said that he doesn't have the final say on this matter, and you have the final say. No, your uncle, I will come here to find you.

Talking about this, at night, the whole family came over to have dinner!"

Chang Gen started shouting loudly as soon as she entered the door. Yang Ruoqing sat at the table, Luo Baobao stood in front of her, mother and daughter were holding hands and talking, while Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian sat aside and watched with smiles.

Chang Gen's words when he came in made Yang Ruoqing blush.

She gave Luo Fengtang a look that was pretending to be angry. This idiot could just respond to this kind of thing by himself. Why do he have to tell the truth? He's so honest!

"Hehe..." Luo Fengtang smiled naively at Yang Ruoqing.

Seeing this, Chang Gen hurriedly said loudly: "Qing'er, please don't blame Tang Yazi. Tang Yazi tells the truth. This shows that he is an upright man. His daughter-in-law makes the decision in these matters, so he won't interfere. He loves you."

, which is a good thing.”

Yang Ruoqing naturally knows that this is a good thing, but isn't it embarrassing...

Next to them, Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian had already greeted Chang Gen with a smile. Yang Ruoqing also quickly got up to pour tea for Chang Gen, but was stopped by Chang Gen.

"I won't drink the tea anymore. Your aunt specially asked me to come over and say hello to your whole family. You are all going to my house for dinner tonight!" Chang Gen said again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Uncle Chang Gen, there is no need to be so polite. We have other things to do when we go to Qing'an County, and we are not here just for you."

Uncle Chang Gen and Aunt Gui Hua invited them to dinner, it must be because of Xiao Yu's incident. These two people have the same personalities as Yang Huazhong and Sun. If others do a little bit for them, they will keep it in mind and change their ways.

To give back.

Wang Cuilian also declined politely, but Changgen's attitude was unusually firm.

"Since the Chinese New Year this year, the children have not held my bowl or picked up my chopsticks. No matter what, they will go tonight. Brother Blacksmith, sister-in-law Cuilian, please remember to say hello, tonight

When the time comes, I’ll call Lao San and his wife over, there will be a lot of people!”

Wang Cuilian had no choice but to look at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing heard that Uncle Chang Gen mentioned this, and knew that she had to go tonight, so she readily agreed, and Chang Gen left with satisfaction.

In the backyard, when changing her shoes, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but scolded Luo Fengtang: "You, if you say that in front of others, aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you, the great general who protects the country, for being a strict wife?"

Luo Fengtang sat there, taking the shoes handed over by Yang Ruoqing and putting them on his feet. Hearing this, he looked disapproving.

"Strict wife control means at least it means that I have a wife and am not an old bachelor!"

Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head. This explanation... just makes you happy.

Luo Fengtang put on his shoes and stood up, tapping his feet lightly on the ground: "Hey, the shoes made by my wife are so comfortable to wear. I feel so happy when I have such a good wife in front of me. I will do whatever my wife says. I listen to my wife."

, if you listen to your wife, you will definitely live a good life."

Seeing the satisfied smile on his face, like a big child, Yang Ruoqing also smiled sincerely.

He was the cold-faced general who fought bloody battles, defended his country, and made his enemies frightened.

This person is as innocent and honest as a child. She is extremely satisfied with just one pair of shoes. She is never picky about life and always treats relationships with her. She serves her parents with no regrets and is patient in raising children with her.

The person is still him.

He is the mainstay and patron saint of Daqi.

He has supported this family, and he will accompany her until she grows old.

"Tangyazi."

"I am here."

"Want a hug."

"ah?"

"I want a hug, princess hug..."

"Hahaha, good, good..."

Luo Fengtang's eyes were filled with joy when he looked at the woman in his arms, clinging to his chest like a cat.

"What's wrong? I went to Qing'an County and it seems that I have something on my mind?" He lowered his eyes and looked at her lightly furrowed eyebrows, and asked.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at him, "What happened in Gu Zhihua and Ning Su's backyard touched me a little."

Luo Fengtang's eyes deepened a little, and he leaned over and kissed her forehead, "That's a matter in someone else's backyard, it has nothing to do with us."

"We made an agreement from the beginning that we will be together for the rest of our lives."

…

Yang Huazhong's family.

Because Da'an and Xiaohua took Feng'er and Fuwa to the capital, Xiaoan went back to Qing'an County, and Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoduo didn't come over in the past few days, so they were the only couple left at home, especially today.

When the mountains go down and the light inside the house becomes dim, the front and backyards become even more deserted and lonely.

In addition, the wind picked up in the evening and made the door of the house rattle. Mrs. Sun had no intention of going to watch a show under the old maple tree, so she half-closed the door of the house, held a bowl of hot tea and sat at the table to drink it slowly.

I was sitting there, recalling the lively scenes during the previous Chinese New Year when the children were all at home. I couldn't help but laugh as I thought about it. After laughing, I saw this empty house, and a new round of longing and desolation came to my mind again.

At this time, footsteps came to the door, "Mom, dad, are you in the house?"

It was Yang Ruoqing's voice.

Mrs. Sun trembled, and quickly raised her head and said to the door of the hall: "I'm in the house, Qing'er, are you back?"

Yang Ruoqing opened the door and immediately felt the decadence and desertion in the room.

"Mom, why don't you light the lamp? The room is dark." Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Sun said: "It's not yet night, so it will cost a lot to light the lamp now!"

Yang Ruoqing staggered, "Mom, don't let outsiders hear what you said."

In today's family, every room can afford to light up lanterns. I'm afraid my frugal temperament will last a lifetime.

Well, this is also a good quality, reminding your children at all times: you cannot be crazy if you are lucky.

"Okay, let's order it later."

As Yang Ruoqing said this, she pushed the two hall doors completely open.
Chapter completed!