So she had to keep pouring water to relieve the discomfort.

As for Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, they are not much better. Yang Huaming's skin color is like Tan's, he is naturally fair, and now he is red from the sun.

As for Yang Huazhong, who originally had a wheat-colored complexion, after today's round, he became swarthy.

It doesn’t matter if you are dark or have white teeth. Look, the big and neat white teeth that dad has when he talks. He is indeed the manly mouth of the villagers from all over the world. No wonder there are many women in the village who like the hens even if they can’t lay eggs.

Come here to find dad to make up your mind...

"Qing'er, what do you think about this? Where should we look next?"

Yang Ruoqing misrepresented her father at an inappropriate time and was suddenly named.

She stood up straight and came back to her senses, and found that everyone was habitually focusing on her.

She smiled a little sheepishly and said, "Dad, finding someone is the most difficult thing. It's like finding a needle in a haystack. I'm not a prophet, so I don't have any good ideas that will bring immediate results."

No matter whether you have an idea or not, you have to show the difficulty of the matter before talking to everyone. This is Yang Ruoqing's habit.

Of course, this habit is only for relatives and friends. For those closest to you, it must be a heart-breaking sacrifice.

The matter of helping Yang Yongqing find Mo's family is of a helping nature. In this case, the principle of helping should naturally be followed.

Set the level of difficulty, and if you can't complete it, they won't be able to blame you.

If it is done, then your contribution will be obvious.

Don't blame her for playing tricks on relatives and friends. If you don't have a little scheming and are too honest and honest, others will be numb to your efforts. After a long time, the numbness will become a matter of course.

And when you fail to meet their expectations one day, then you are waiting to be criticized and complained.

Human nature is like this. Never have an overestimation of human nature. It is impossible for everyone to be a saint. Everyone has their own little thoughts, which is understandable.

"Ah? Even Qing'er, the most promising person in our old Yang family, is not sure this time. What can we do? It seems that Mo's family is really impossible to find!" Yang Huaming's eyes dimmed and he shook his head.

Face full of sadness.

Yang Yongzhi and the others also looked at Yang Ruoqing eagerly, each with a sad face.

Yang Yongqing, who had sobered up, was even squatting there. His ears that were previously raised suddenly dropped when he heard Yang Ruoqing say, "I didn't pay attention."

He clenched his fist and punched the ground hard, cursing himself: "I'm such a bastard, I can't even stand a crazy bitch!"

Yang Yongzhi was not polite and slapped Yang Yongqing on the back of the head: "If you have the energy to play cards all night with your gang of gangster friends, why don't you go out and get more work? Look at your family, there are seniors and juniors at the top.

, at your age, it’s time to act like a cow or a horse, look what are you doing?”

Yang Yongqing tilted his neck, his facial features were twisted, and he bared his teeth: "I'm already scolding myself, and you still want to talk to me like this. What can I do after everyone has run away?"

"I told you it was for your own good!" Yang Yongzhi was so angry that his spittle sprayed onto Yang Yongqing's head.

"If you don't change your careless behavior, it's Mrs. Mo who is missing now, and next time it might be your daughter. I'll see where you go to cry then!"
Chapter completed!