So there is no need for the Lao Yang family to argue over sharing three melons and two dates today, but no matter how much you have to pay, you can still conclude that this is a rule and fair.

"Your father means the same thing. He said that our family will take care of your father tonight. Your fourth uncle will be your uncle on the first day of the new year and your fifth uncle on the second day of the new year."

"In the past few days, Yongjin and the other grandchildren can just go and take a look around when they have time. Taking care of the old man is mainly the responsibility of the sons."

"Your father will tell your fourth uncle this matter during the New Year greetings at night. If they don't agree, your father will use the matter of the ten taels of silver to pressure you. No matter what, you must contribute and survive these three days. Yu Xingkui

Just came back."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, and in the process tasted a few salt and pepper peanuts and a salt-baked egg.

If I hadn't thought about saving enough food to eat hard at night, I might have eaten even more.

Ahhhh, I feel like I have become version 2.0 of the Liu family. I can’t stop talking anyway.

Xiao An came in to get some hot rice cereal.

"Have you used up the big bowl I gave you earlier?" Mrs. Sun asked in surprise while scooping hot new rice paste from the earthen pot.

Yang Ruoqing took her last bite of red dates and blinked at Xiao An.

Freshly baked rice paste has good stickiness, so I use it to stick couplets on it every year.

However, no matter how good the rice cereal is, it is considered a strong person if it can survive the wind, sun, frost, and rain and still not fall off until the Qingming Festival.

At this point, modern strong glue is better. Yang Ruoqing is thinking about adding one item to her New Year's resolutions, and that is tinkering with glue.

"Of course we have finished posting them!" Xiao An said, and followed Yang Ruoqing's example and ran over to get something to eat.

"After you've posted it, what else do you need rice cereal for?" Yang Ruoqing asked vaguely.

"No, dad said that if you look like this for half an hour, you won't be able to go back to Luo's house. The three of us went over to help Uncle Luo put up the couplets. It must be hard for him to put up the couplets alone!"

"Oh, I don't want to eat. I'll go back and post the couplets!"

Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands and turned around to walk out.

I forgot about this while chatting, what a pig brain!

"Sister, wait for me, let's go together." Xiao An shouted as he picked up a basin full of hot rice cereal and chased after her.

Mrs. Sun also followed to the door of the kitchen and saw the two siblings walking and playing around. Yang Ruoqing even kicked Xiao An's butt. Xiao An jumped up and ran away... Mrs. Sun held on to the door frame and smiled happily.

As soon as I walked out of the yard, I saw Blacksmith Luo standing on a ladder in front of the Luo family yard next door and putting up a banner at the gate.

Standing at the bottom of the ladder were Luo Baobao and... Hong Xiu.

Luo Baobao raised his hands high, holding a long couplet in his hand, raising his head and laughing loudly with Blacksmith Luo.

Hongxiu Qianqiansu stood aside with a basin of rice cereal in her hands, her head slightly raised, her eyes narrowed as if observing the height and flatness of the banner, and the corners of her lips slightly curved.

"Brother Luo, why did you attach it? We are about to come over to help!"

Hearing Yang Huazhong's voice, Blacksmith Luo turned to him and smiled heartily.

"With the help of Hongxiu and Baobao, I can post it very quickly. Third brother, you have a lot of things going on at home, so don't let me distract you."

Red sleeves?

Only then did the Yang family, father and son, notice that there was indeed a slim girl on the other side of the ladder.

"Ah? Is this a guest? At first glance, I thought it was Mianmian..."

Yang Huazhong has a simple smile and a friendly expression.

Not to mention, the girl's stature and profile did look a bit like Mianmian, but when she turned around when she heard the voice, the temperament between her brows was not Mianmian's simple and inexperienced kind.

This girl's eyes are more mature than her age, and there seems to be a kind of silent sadness under her calm face.

But then the smile appeared again, like the warm sun in winter, although it was very thin, it was very strong.

This is a girl with a story behind her and a deep heart. Yang Huazhong immediately had this strange feeling in his heart.

"Qing'er, why don't you introduce me, whose daughter is this?" the man asked again.

Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to respond, Da'an, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "Dad, this is Miss Hongxiu, my sister's right-hand man in the capital."

As soon as he heard that he was Yang Ruoqing's right-hand man, Yang Huazhong's eyes immediately looked like he was looking at his own daughter, cordial and friendly.

"That's a distinguished guest from a long way. I'm Qing'er's father."

Hongxiu put down the rice cereal basin in her hand and bowed to Yang Huazhong, Da'an and Xiao'an.

Hongxiu and Daan knew each other, so Daan simply nodded.

When it was Xiao An's turn, Xiao An scratched his head a little embarrassedly and smiled.

Xiao An has no experience at all when it comes to dealing with girls.

Yang Huazhong was the elder, and he said to Hongxiu: "My house is next door. I'll ask Qing'er to take you over to play and find the door."

Hong Xiu lowered her head and responded softly, then stood quietly beside Yang Ruoqing without saying a word.

Yang Huazhong was a man. Although he was full of enthusiasm, he couldn't keep talking to other girls, so he turned around and went to chat with Blacksmith Luo.

Daan and Xiaoan also came forward to help.

Seeing that she was no longer needed here, Hongxiu told Yang Ruoqing, and after receiving Yang Ruoqing's consent, she turned around and returned to the backyard.

"Aunt Hongxiu, wait for me!"

Luo Baobao shouted and chased after him like a follower.

After Hongxiu left, Yang Huazhong relaxed a little and asked Yang Ruoqing again about Hongxiu's situation, such as where she was from, who was in her family, what they were doing here, and how long she would probably stay there...

This series of questions came from Yang Huazhong, which was very consistent with his hospitable and simple character.

But Yang Ruoqing could only give two answers, such as: "I asked her to come over to the capital city. She should stay there for a while. It's not convenient to say anything else, hahaha..."

Yang Huazhong understood immediately.

What my daughter does outside is not that simple. The right-hand assistants around her, such as Liu Xueyun and Yu'er, all have unique skills.

This red sleeve is definitely not as simple as it seems.

"I'm just asking casually. If it's not convenient to say it, then don't say it. Since they are here, we have to entertain them well. That's what I mean." Yang Huazhong said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "We are sisters, don't worry dad!"

Moreover, seeing Luo Baobao's attachment to Hongxiu, Yang Ruoqing believed that Hongxiu, during the process of contact with Luo Baobao, would definitely induce Luo Baobao to want to join the army.

Then find an entry point to help Baby Luo analyze and speculate, and finally provide a step-by-step guide with the real purpose, allowing Baby Luo to jump into the pit dug by her.

It's too gentle, without any resistance or resistance, and it's even ridiculous.
Chapter completed!