"Mianmian's answer was vague. In fact, it was me who was careless at that time, which led to the subsequent troubles. This time I asked Guiling to ask Mianmian. She is more reliable than me."

"Qing'er, I have to go back. Do you want to go to my house to drink some tea and sit for a while?" Bao Suyun invited Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing originally didn't want to go in for tea, but suddenly thought of Mrs. Tan, "I'm going to check on my milk."

Bao Suyun said: "Okay, I will go with you."

In the yard, Dabao was cleaning up the yard and checking whether the doors, windows and doors were loose or in need of repair.

He said hello to Yang Ruoqing and then went about his business.

Yang Ruoqing saw the busy Dabao and sighed that the boy's growth and development were indeed different from those of girls.

Before getting married, Dabao was as thin as a bean sprout, with a ring of fluff around his mouth all year round. Standing next to Yang Huazhong, his masculinity was completely outshone by Yang Huazhong.

Now that we are married, we have a daughter-in-law, Jiang Guiling, who takes care of her food, clothing, housing, and transportation. She is shaved and dressed in decent clothes.

What's more important is that he has become a father, so this Dabao's overall temperament is completely different.

He is also taller and burlier, and he really looks like a man living his daily life.

"Dabao is becoming more and more calm now. It's different now that he's a father."

Yang Ruoqing quietly praised Bao Suyun.

Bao Suyun also glanced at Dabao, with relief in his eyes.

"It's all Guiling's credit." Bao Suyun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "You, the mother-in-law, also contributed a lot."

When the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the door of Tan's guest room.

The door was ajar, and Bao Suyun was surprised.

"Didn't your mother take a nap?"

Yang Ruoqing went straight to the door of the house, gently pushed the remaining door open, and saw Mrs. Tan standing in front of the wardrobe getting dressed.

"Milk, are you going out?" Yang Ruoqing called.

Without looking back, Mrs. Tan opened the cabinet door and started picking through it.

Yang Ruoqing and Bao Suyun looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Then, Yang Ruoqing entered the room with a smile, "Mistress, what are you doing picking out clothes? Are you going on a blind date somewhere?"

Tan's hand shook, and she suddenly turned her face and spat at Yang Ruoqing: "You damn fat girl, you spit out feces when you open your mouth. I'm already this old and you still use those words to bury me, bah!"

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and giggled, glancing at the clothes hanging on the back of the chair next to her and the clothes scattered all over the bed.

"Nai, you can't blame me for talking nonsense. It's actually your behavior that makes me have to think about it in that direction."

"Everyone says that a woman's appearance pleases her. You have picked out so many clothes and you are not satisfied with any of them. Which old man are you going to meet?"

"Could it be my father?"

Before Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, Tan threw the clothes in her hand over.

"You fat girl, shut up!"

Yang Ruoqing caught the clothes thrown by Tan.

There is a faint scent of sandalwood on the clothes, which is very clean and smells good.

In terms of personal hygiene, Ms. Tan does a good job and her hair is always in perfect order unless there are special circumstances.

The clothes, shoes and socks on her body are all well-made, unlike some old ladies who have a strange smell.

Yang Ruoqing shook out the clothes in her hand and looked at them for a few times, "These clothes are very good, generous and decent, why don't you wear them?"

Mrs. Tan came over on her little feet, snatched the clothes away, and gesticulated on her body.

At the same time, he said to Yang Ruoqing and Bao Suyun: "I will change my clothes and go to Lao Wang's house later. Which one of you will go with me?"

Yang Ruoqing refused without even thinking: "Nai, I, a big-bellied woman like me, won't go. I have to go back and take a nap."

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "I knew you were too lazy to accompany me."

"Hehe." Yang Ruoqing didn't defend herself. It wasn't because she was lazy, but because she didn't want to go to Lao Wang's house.

Tan looked at Bao Suyun again.

Bao Suyun also looked embarrassed.

Mrs. Liu came over before to convey the spirit of the meeting at Lao Yang's house, and everyone should not hang around Lao Wang's house.

As a member of the old Yang family, Bao Suyun naturally had to advance and retreat with everyone.

"Mom, Guiling told me something before she left. Can you wait until I finish it before accompanying you?" Bao Suyun asked cautiously.

Mr. Tan was not stupid, he had already seen Bao Suyun's dilemma.

"You can go about your business. I have hands, feet and eyes, so I don't need your company."

"Mom, shall I pick you up? When will you come back?" Bao Suyun asked again.

Mrs. Tan waved her hand: "I'm not sure, you'd better not go. I know everything about your relationship with Mei'er."

"I'll go over and see what's going on myself, I don't need you."

Just like that, Mrs. Tan changed into clean and tidy clothes and went out in high spirits.

Yang Ruoqing and Bao Suyun saw Tan off together.

Tan went to Lao Wang's house empty-handed.

Bao Suyun said: "What you are doing is really unprecedented. In the past, every time I went back to your aunt's house, I would carry two eggs or a handful of snacks in my pocket."

Today, I really went there with my eyes and nothing else.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Because today is different from the past, my grandma knows that her old daughter has become rich."

How exactly did you get rich and whether you really got rich? This should be the real purpose of Tan's visit to Lao Wang's house today.

The old lady specifically went to Yang Huamei to inquire about the situation in person.

…

The house of Lao Wang's family was divided into two parts, and more than twenty craftsmen were also divided into two groups. The old house and the new house went hand in hand and started construction at the same time.

This is the power of money, commonly known as money power.

No, Wang Hongquan was keeping tabs on the old house, while Yang Huamei and Xiao Hei were supervising the work in the new house.

Because the wages are well paid and the daily meals are adequate, even if Wang Hongquan is still the same harsh old man, these craftsmen no longer dare to complain. They just immerse themselves in work and collect their wages.

So when Tan arrived, he saw such a lively and harmonious scene.

A satisfied smile quietly appeared on Mrs. Tan's face.

"Meier!"

She stood outside the yard and did not go further in, because there was wood, sand and stones everywhere, and she was afraid of soiling her clothes, shoes and socks.

Yang Huamei turned around and saw that the person standing outside the yard was Mr. Tan. Yang Huamei's eyes burst with surprise.

"Xiao Hei, your grandma is here, hurry up and call her."

Yang Huamei subconsciously pushed Xiao Hei beside her.

Xiao Hei tilted his head and glanced at Mrs. Tan outside the courtyard, then raised his mouth and said, "Last time my cousin kidnapped me, Grandma Ga didn't help me, so I didn't call her her!"

"You kid!"

Yang Huamei stared and raised her hand to pat him.

Xiao Hei quickly covered his head with his arms and ran to the side.

Yang Huamei gritted her teeth, "I'll settle the score with you later!"
Chapter completed!