"We don't often get along with this Hei Feng, and she doesn't know Xiao An very well either. Why are you so enthusiastic about helping Xiao An wash clothes?"

Faced with Sun's innocent question, Yang Ruoqing just wanted to laugh.

"A woman like Hei Feng has a passionate heart," Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice, "We are the only two here. Let me put it bluntly. She just likes to look at men, but she is short of men. Our Xiao An is young, strong and looks good.

She has a good figure and is a lot better than the wild men she usually steals from, so I came here to strike up a conversation and want to flirt with him!"

Mrs. Sun's expression changed drastically, and she almost dropped the peanuts in her hand to the ground.

"Isn't this possible? Hei Feng is about the same age as you, but eight years older than our little An Na!"

"Rogues don't care about their age."

"Qing'er, then this...that's really shameless!" The good-tempered Mrs. Sun couldn't help but spit out the fragrance, her face was full of nervousness, as if her precious little son would soon be dragged to the bridal chamber by Hei Feng.

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In contrast, Yang Ruoqing was not worried at all, "Mom, don't worry, we are just gossiping behind our backs, and Heifeng won't really do anything to our Xiao An."

"What if she continues flirting shamelessly? Even our baby says she's not ashamed!" Mrs. Sun said angrily.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "One slap can't make a difference. Our Xiao An has no feelings for her at all. We can all see that what happened today is teasing, but our Xiao An probably hasn't realized anything yet."

In fact, my younger brother may not have paid attention to other girls' flirtations. Hey, silly brother, it seems that the attributes of male-female love are not turned on...

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "My little An, hey, he's already twenty-one, and many children of his age in our village can do so."

"Mom, don't worry. Everything is fine with our little An. He looks good, has good character, and is well-equipped for work. He will definitely be able to find a wife."

"I hope, hey, he doesn't care about this aspect, so why doesn't any other girl take the initiative towards him?" Mrs. Sun muttered, "Even if one party takes the initiative, they won't be twenty-one.

stay single!"

There was movement in the front yard. It was Yang Huazhong and Xiao An coming back from taking a bath.

"I'll go take a look." Sun said.

"Then I'm ready to start dinner." Yang Ruoqing said.

The two women went their separate ways.

Dinner was put on the table, and it was all Xiao An's favorite food.

White-cut bacon is Yang Huazhong's favorite, especially since Mrs. Sun thoughtfully poured wine for them. Yang Huazhong took a sip of wine and a piece of meat, and the fatigue of the day was dispelled.

"Dad, let's have a drink."

Xiao An raised the wine cup in front of Yang Huazhong.

"Okay, have a drink."

The father and son clinked their wine glasses and drank it all in one gulp, saying nothing.

Beside them, Sun and Yang Ruoqing exchanged glances, and both mother and daughter's eyes were filled with relief.

Xiao An drank with Sun and Yang Ruoqing one after another.

Xiao An has come out of the shadow of He Qingsong's untimely death last time. He recalls his family's concern and help for him. He is not good at words, so he can only express it by toasting. Everyone understands.

"Uncle, I want to have a drink with you too." Luo Baobao put down the chopsticks in his hand and picked up the wine cup next to him.

Xiao An smiled, "That's necessary."

Mrs. Sun stopped her hurriedly: "Girls can't drink at home, can you make soup instead?"

"Granny, I'll just take a sip and taste it."

"A little bit..."

Mr. Sun was in some trouble.
Chapter completed!