Changping Village.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, Yang Ruoqing turns 30.

Luo Fengtang invited all the people from each room of the old Yang family and the Sun family to the Luo family, and set up three large tables at the Luo family to celebrate Yang Ruoqing's birthday.

"Oh, it's just a small birthday. As for such a big thing, I feel embarrassed."

Yang Ruoqing secretly resented Luo Fengtang.

But Luo Fengtang said seriously: "It's all close relatives at home who came to gather, and there was no big crowd. Besides, last time I was sick, everyone came to visit, so I should take this opportunity to treat them to a meal to repay them."

Since there are considerations in this regard, Yang Ruoqing also thinks it is very good.

"A two-pronged approach will kill two birds with one stone, so let's do it!"

Lao Wang's family had just finished the funeral, so Yang Huamei didn't come over for the birthday banquet. Instead, she sent Dabai and Xiaohei over with gifts.

"Cousin, this is a gift that our mother sent us to bring to my cousin. It's not a small gesture, so I hope my cousin won't dislike it."

When Dabai presented Yang Huamei with a pair of shoes and twenty eggs in front of everyone, everyone nodded secretly.

Yang Huazhou said: "Dabai is so impressive. He is going to be a father after all. He is different from before."

Whenever Yang Yongzhi saw Dabai, his nose felt uncomfortable. He looked at it coldly, said nothing, and pretended not to want to talk to Dabai.

Yang Huaming hummed and said angrily: "This kid knows how to act, who knows if he is acting again!"

Yang Yongqing, who had recovered from diarrhea, also came to Luo's house. Previously, his eyes were wandering around, looking for Hongxiu's figure in the crowd.

Hongxiu didn't find it, but saw Dabai.

Yang Yongqing even pulled up his sleeves and clenched his fists and said: "I was careless last time and was attacked by him. This time I will have a good fight with him..."

"Evergreen!"

Yang Huazhong glared over and said in a low voice: "It's Qing'er's birthday today. This is the old Luo family. Don't be stupid!"

Yang Huaming patted Yang Yongqing on the shoulder: "Don't worry, with Qing'er and Tang Yazi in charge, I'm sure this kid will be as well-behaved as a grandson!"

Yang Yongqing spat on the ground. Even though Dabai behaved in a well-behaved manner, Yang Huaming and the others looked at him in a way that was not friendly at all, and could even be said to be looking at him with eagerness.

Dabai seemed completely unaware of this, and would just sit there drinking tea, eating melon seeds, or answering a few questions when Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang asked him about his family situation.

This made Yang Yongqing even more annoyed. He secretly said to Yang Huaming: "Fourth uncle, I always feel that this guy Dabai is not that honest, and most likely he is still holding bad water in his stomach."

Yang Huaming also said: "This kid is evil, we'd better not provoke him."

Yang Yongqing gritted his teeth, "Don't fall into my hands."

Yang Huaming curled his lips disdainfully: "Okay, okay, don't say harsh words behind your back. We have all experienced how cruel that kid is, so it's better not to provoke him as much as possible."

When the banquet started at noon, Yang Ruoqing stayed at the women's tables to keep her company, while the men left the table to Luo Fengtang.

Yang Yongqing kept looking around, and he found that Hongxiu never showed up.

Even though the banquet was full, there was still no red sleeve, so I couldn't help it. I wanted to ask people about it, but I didn't dare to open my mouth because Luo Fengtang was right next to me.

"Why is cousin Yongqing so restless? Is this wine...not to your liking?"

Luo Fengtang saw Yang Yongqing's frown and absent-minded look, and couldn't help asking with a smile.

Yang Yongqing hesitated again and again, but when he looked into Luo Fengtang's eyes that looked very friendly, he didn't have the courage to say that.

Luo Fengtang thought that he had something unspeakable and it was not convenient to tell him. Yang Ruoqing happened to get up and was coming over, so Luo Fengtang waved to her.

When Yang Ruoqing came to her, Luo Fengtang whispered to her.

A trace of surprise flashed across Yang Ruoqing's eyes, and she glanced at Yang Yongqing, only to see him hunching his shoulders and rolling his eyes, as if he was guilty of committing a crime.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised. Is this guy trying to plot Hongxiu again? It’s so good that the scar has forgotten the pain!

"Little cousin, come here and let us take a step to talk."

Yang Ruoqing gave Luo Fengtang a look and told him to do his work, then she came to Yang Yongqing, patted his shoulder, bent down and said with a smile.

Yang Yongqing was shaken by this slap. He raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a perfunctory smile: "The banquet is about to begin. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it later!"

Yang Ruoqing leaned down and whispered into his ear: "Someone asked me to send you a message, but I was so busy that I forgot about it. If you don't listen, forget it."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the back of the main room.

When passing by other tables, I casually said, "Eat more!"

"You're welcome!"

Yang Yongqing sat on the stool and after spinning his head for several times, he suddenly slapped his thigh. He was so excited that he quickly got up and ran after Yang Ruoqing to the backyard.

"The banquet has already started, why did the young man run away?" Yang Huazhou turned around and found that the seat next to him was empty, and couldn't help but murmured in surprise.

"I have three urgent needs. Maybe I went to the toilet!" Luo Fengtang said, picking up the wine bottle and serving it to Yang Huazhou: "Come on, Fifth Uncle, let's have a drink."

Qing'er's little cousin wanted to take advantage of Hong Xiu, so Qing'er tricked him into going to the backyard to clean him up. Luo Fengtang thought this was a good idea, and hooligans should be punished and should not be tolerated.

In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing walked up and down, keeping her figure in Yang Yongqing's sight, but unable to catch up to her no matter what.

Finally, after going around for a while, he took Yang Yongqing through the Luo family's backyard, out the back door to the open field outside, and then walked forward to the willow forest.

Yang Yongqing followed behind, stumbling and stumbling. After a midwinter hibernation, clusters of new green gradually appeared in the fields.

It was wheat and rapeseed that were gradually breaking through the ground, but the weather had not yet formed. Looking around, there were still dark, solid fields, which made Yang Yongqing complain incessantly.

I stopped several times and called Yang Ruoqing, panting heavily: "Where is she? I really can't walk..."

At this time, Yang Ruoqing's footsteps would slow down, and her voice would come back: "It's just ahead. If you don't come, there won't be that store after passing this village."

Yang Yongqing did not doubt that he was there, gritted his teeth and continued to follow.

He didn't believe that Yang Ruoqing would be so kind to pull the red line, he believed in Hongxiu.

On New Year's Eve, Hong Xiu personally told him to come back to her in two days.

As a result, his health was not good enough, and he suffered from vomiting and diarrhea for several days before he could get up.

As soon as he got up, he caught up with Lao Wang's family for the funeral. Although he secretly wanted to come to Luo's house to find Hongxiu on the night of the wake, Tang Yazi was in the backyard. He didn't dare to go into the backyard. He only had two drinks with Blacksmith Luo in the front yard.
Chapter completed!