Therefore, she must have the proper manners and not leave a bad reputation as uneducated.

"Hello, uncle, this is my aunt Hongxiu, my mother's friend in the capital."

Luo Baobao briefly introduced Yang Yongqing's identity to Hong Xiu.

Yang Ruoqing rarely mentioned the relatives in the old Yang family to Hongxiu, so Hongxiu didn't understand how close Yang Ruoqing was to each of them.

But since Luo Baobao introduced the other party as Yang Ruoqing's cousin, Hongxiu bowed to Yang Yongqing gracefully as a greeting.

But I was a little surprised, how could someone as great as my sister have a second-rate cousin?

After Hong Xiu bowed, she quietly retreated to Luo Baobao's side, looking at the Tutu Temple in front of her, which was smoky and firecrackers were exploding intermittently.

Yang Yongqing, on the other hand, didn't even think about burning incense in the Tutu Temple. He had seen it since he was a child and had to see it as an old man.

The beauty in front of me is worth something!

Look at these eyebrows, this temperament, especially the figure outlined by the blue skirt when she bowed before bowing...

Yang Yongqing, who had been single and lonely for a whole year, almost had a nosebleed, but the beautiful woman from a big place still overwhelmed the pretty wives and older girls in the village.

Village beauties like Sanyatou and Mianmian can compete with this Hongxiu in appearance, but they are slightly inferior in terms of temperament.

They looked relatively pure and simple, but there was something indescribable about Hong Xiu. He intuitively told him that she was a woman with a story. This kind of thing was a fatal temptation for men.

"Miss Hongxiu, how old are you?"

Because Luo Baobao was between the two of them, Yang Yongqing had to lean forward and turn his head to look at Hongxiu when chatting.

Hong Xiu glanced at him sideways, feeling unhappy, but her face was calm and calm. She pursed her lips slightly and looked away.

Not answering?

Is this shy?

"Miss Hongxiu, where is your home in the capital? Don't be shy when you come to Changping Village as a guest. We have many interesting places and delicious food here. If you are interested, I can explain it to you...

"

Hongxiu looked at Yang Yongqing again and said calmly: "Thank you, no need."

She took a step back, so that Luo Baobao's face blocked Yang Yongqing's sight.

Yang Yongqing also took a step back, looked around the back of Luo Baobao's head and said to Hong Xiu:

"Miss Hongxiu, don't be intimidated by my enthusiasm. In fact, everyone in our old Yang family is very hospitable. Especially since you are a friend brought back by my sister, you are even more of a guest. I should be better than you."

How many years have you grown, let me call you brother for the time being, and be the sister who entertains my brother. It is only natural. You really don’t have to be polite, let alone see anyone else, just treat this place as your home, okay?"

Hongxiu was really frightened by Yang Yongqing's enthusiasm.

She smiled at him, shook her head and said, "Thank you, no need."

She turned her head, no matter whether he was chatting from the front or asking from behind, she didn't look away and ignored him completely.

But Yang Yongqing was not discouraged at all. On the contrary, he also got a glimmer of hope from Hongxiu's two sentences.

That is, the following sentence has one more word "了" than the previous sentence.

One more word at a time, one more sentence ten times, and ten sentences one hundred times.

And when people go from being unfamiliar and resistant to familiarity and acceptance, doesn’t it start with talking?

Yang Yongqing wanted to continue, but Baby Luo was impatient.

"Uncle, aren't you going to burn incense over there? Look, the other uncles are getting ready to go in and burn incense, so you should hurry up too!"

Yang Yongqing was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "They are all doing formalism. I keep my respect for the City God in my heart, and I won't do anything frivolous."

Luo Baobao secretly rolled his eyes.

Just be honest and say that you are not willing to spend the money to buy incense, candles and firecrackers. Who are you trying to fool with such a high-sounding excuse?

"Miss Hongxiu, tell me, do you understand what I said?" Yang Yongqing turned his face towards Hongxiu again.

Hongxiu didn't look at him at all, leaving him with an indifferent profile.

An ordinary person would have given up after being rejected a few times. But is Yang Yongqing an ordinary person?

That must not be the case!

This time he actually wanted to bypass Luo Baobao and come to Hongxiu's side. Luo Baobao raised his hand to block Yang Yongqing: "Uncle, we are here to watch the fun. If you want to chat, you should find someone else!"

Yang Yongqing had a smile on his face and looked past Luo Baobao to the red sleeves behind her.

At this time, Hong Xiu turned around and said to Luo Baobao: "I've almost finished reading and want to go back first. What about you?"

"I'm almost done, I'll go back with my aunt."

After that, the two of them walked back hand in hand.

Yang Yongqing shouted from behind, but the two of them seemed not to hear him.

Yang Yongqing looked around and found that someone was laughing at him. He glared at those people and chased after them.

Strange to say, the two of them were walking leisurely on the field ridge in front of them, but Yang Yongqing couldn't catch up no matter what.

He is faster, they are faster.

He slowed down, and they seemed to slow down too.

They said they were going home, but the two of them were walking along the side of the field, talking and laughing.

Yang Yongqing staggered behind him, and finally stepped on a piece of mud and fell to the ground.

Looking up again, the two of them had already walked onto the road and entered the Luo family yard.

"Are these two ghosts? How are they walking?"

Yang Yongqing got up while swearing. Outside, he still had a chance to strike up a conversation, but once he entered Luo's house, he was afraid.

Because Qing'er is inside!

Forget it, forget it, there is still a chance.

Yang Yongqing muttered and turned around to return to the Earth Temple. Although he didn't bring any incense and firecrackers with him, if he walked faster now, he could catch the incense and candle firecrackers of his second brother and his third brother.

After Luo Baobao and Hongxiu entered the gate of Luo's house, they both slowed down at the same time, looked at each other, and couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Baobao said: "Aunt Hongxiu, it was not convenient for me to tell you in front of others. My uncles from my mother-in-law's family are all very nice, but this uncle Yongqing is a no-nonsense person. If you meet him in the future, just don't talk to him.

Already."

Hongxiu smiled and nodded, "It's really not serious."

Luo Baobao looked at his own feet and then at Hongxiu's feet.

"Aunt Hongxiu, I'm curious to ask, are you also a practicing master?"

Earlier, she was tugging on her red sleeves and stretching her legs, trying to get rid of Uncle Brown Sugar behind her as quickly as possible.

Logically speaking, if Aunt Hongxiu was an ordinary person, she would not be able to walk back so quickly after such a long journey, and she would not be as relaxed as she is now.

"What do you think?" Hongxiu smiled, blinked, and asked Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao immediately heard the clues from these words, and his whole body became excited instantly.

"Really? Aunt Hongxiu, are you really a practicing practitioner?"
Chapter completed!