The entire wall of the house was covered with wardrobes, and when he was looking for his own clothes, he was blind like 80% to 90% of men in the world.

But he knew the arrangement of her clothes, shoes and socks very well.

Many times she forgets to look for clothes while taking a bath in the shower room. Just call him and he will find them for you right away, which is considerate and heart-warming.

"Dad, let me deliver a few copies for you, so you can save yourself a few trips."

"Okay, then please help me send the share to your Uncle Chang Gen and Aunt Mei'er's house. They happen to be not far apart, so they are on the way."

Lao Wang's family.

When Yang Ruoqing walked into Lao Wang's courtyard with the gift, Yang Huamei was standing in front of the clothes drying pole to dry her clothes.

The wet clothes were still dripping with water after being put on the pole. It was obvious that Yang Huamei had just finished washing them and didn't bother to twist them a few more times before drying them.

Are you rushing for time by being so hasty?

"Auntie, are you busy?"

Yang Huamei didn't know what she was thinking. Anyway, the person with the clothes hanging in her hands was distracted, and she was walking very hard. Yang Ruoqing called her twice in a row before she realized what she was doing.

"Qing'er, when did you come back?"

"Last night!"

"No wonder!" Yang Huamei said again, his eyes falling on the thing she was holding in her hand, "You are..."

Yang Ruoqing raised the things in her hands: "These are the gifts my parents brought you. Most of them are supplements for Uncle Shuanzi to take care of his health."

As the same saying goes, Mr. Sun is very frugal and saves as much as he can, as long as the food can satisfy his hunger and the clothes can cover his body.

But when it comes to dealing with the relatives and friends around her, as well as the human relations between relatives, she is very generous, and the things she gives away are definitely genuine and hard goods that can be carried and beaten.

Yang Huamei was really surprised when she heard the purpose of Yang Ruoqing's coming.

She hurriedly put down the wet clothes in her hands and hurried over. When she saw the gift, she was even more surprised and ashamed.

"We didn't help your parents with anything this time, and we didn't take care of the yard or the things at home. It was the blacksmith brother and your uncle and the others who took care of it. Why did you bring me a gift? This

How embarrassed do you make me?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled calmly, "Auntie, don't say that. I didn't overwork you this time, but you might be overworked next time. Other relatives and friends also have them, so aunty, accept them!"

Yang Ruoqing stuffed the things into Yang Huamei's hands and glanced at the three rooms behind her: "Is my uncle at home?"

If you were there, you would naturally go in and say hello.

Yang Huamei let Yang Ruoqing into the main room and said, "Your uncle is in the school. He has been resting there for the past two days. I will send him medicine at noon."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "Is uncle's health getting better? If not, I'd still suggest him to stay in bed at home and recuperate, and don't worry about it for a few days."

Yang Huamei smiled and said: "It's much better. I've been lying at home impatiently for a long time. Come on, Qing'er, sit down. Do you want to drink tea or sugar water?"

There was still very little furniture in the main room. It didn't seem to be like this a few years ago. At that time, Aunt Mei's house also had things that other people should have.

In recent years, there have been obviously fewer of these things. As for what is missing, Yang Ruoqing couldn't tell for a while.

In short, it gives the impression that after more than ten years, this family's life is not as good as before, and it is still going downhill.

"Auntie, don't be too busy. I don't want to drink anything. I drank a lot of water at home earlier." Yang Ruoqing waved her hand, because she found that Yang Huamei took two or three tea bowls on the tea tray and came out to say hello, but she found that those

There is a chip in the bowl, or it is cracked. Anyway, I can't find a satisfactory one...

Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Yang Huamei saved a thing and quickly put the tea bowl back.

Yang Ruoqing looked around and found that she was the only one in the room, and Wang Hongquan didn't seem to be there either.

"Aunt, where are the others?" she asked again casually.

Yang Huamei sat down next to another stool and whispered to Yang Ruoqing: "Xiao Hei is studying in school. Xiao Hei's father went to Sister Shuanzi's house early in the morning and wanted Sister Shuanzi to come over later.

Come with me in the morning and go to Zhang Ji’s Morning Tea Shop in town to find Dabai!"

"Looking for Dabai? Is it because of the death of shopkeeper Zhang Ji?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Huamei's eyes widened in surprise: "What? Have you also heard about Zhang Ji?"

Didn’t this person just come back last night? The news is really well-informed!

Yang Ruoqing said truthfully: "I happened to see Zhang Ji holding a funeral in the town last night. The monks and Taoists invited a bunch of people to sing, recite, and make samples."

Yang Huamei understood, she bent down and pulled the stool under her body towards Yang Ruoqing, and said in a low voice with a mysterious face: "Shopkeeper Zhang is acting strangely. I asked a monk and Taoist priest to come over and do it. I heard it is to suppress the filthy smell.

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"Oh? How did he die?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Huamei said: "I heard that he died of illness, but the illness came too suddenly. A man who was originally so strong fell ill after eating a bowl of hot rice because he was greedy for cold. After he fell ill, he drank medicine for two days.

It’s gone? Others may believe it, but I don’t believe it at all. My family has been suffering from embolism for half a lifetime, and it’s big enough to soak in the medicine jar. What should I be doing if I’m not still panting!”

Yang Ruoqing did not express her own opinions, and only listened to Yang Huamei's chatter.

Until the discussion became more and more outrageous, with all kinds of ghosts, foxes, fairies, feng shui, luck and other topics pouring out of Yang Huamei's mouth, Yang Ruoqing couldn't listen anymore and finally interrupted: "Aunt, where did you start these things from?

Where did you hear this? Could it be that Dabai told you?"

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, and then her face darkened.

"I haven't spoken to Dabai since he ran away from the village a few months ago. Even though I visited Zhang Ji twice, I only looked at him from a distance and didn't dare to go up and say hello to him."

"I heard these things from other places, and I don't know how true or false they are. Now, I plan to ask Shuanzi, his eldest sister, and his father-in-law to accompany us to the town to find Dabai."

"Why are you looking for Dabai?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Is this because shopkeeper Zhang died young, his widow couldn't support him, and Zhang Ji was about to collapse, so he rushed to bring Dabai back?

They didn't panic and wanted to go home, but you ran to pick them up. You were soft-hearted again, weren't you?

Yang Huamei secretly looked at Yang Ruoqing's expression and saw that she was smiling but not smiling, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her thoughts.

This made her lose all her courage to tell a lie, so she could only sigh and tell the truth about the purpose of going to the town.

It was exactly as Yang Ruoqing guessed.
Chapter completed!