"I bother!"

Mrs. Liu almost spat in Yang Yongqing's face, "Even if it weighs hundreds or even a thousand kilograms, it's worthless. Get out of here!"

Ms. Liu forcefully slapped Yang Yongqing's hand away, angrily and walked away carrying the basket.

Before he left, he even said: "I will come to pick it up tomorrow, and I didn't take your table or bench or anything, so I'm really picking my tongue!"

Yang Yongqing didn't catch up anymore, but he stared at Liu's retreating back, holding his chin and smiling mischievously, thoughtfully.

"Really, you want to say that the fourth aunt took the sawdust? She took the sawdust and also helped you sweep the floor. Isn't that great?"

Yang Yongzhi came over, looking a little unhappy, and scolded Yang Yongqing in a low voice.

Yang Yongqing came back to his senses and said: "Third brother, I know the fourth aunt best. She is the laziest. She can't afford to go early without any benefit."

"In previous years, you piled up the firewood for the winter in the woodshed and she didn't bother to pull it. She just wanted to let us deliver it to her stove. Now she is so interested in these sawdust of mine, and she probably has other ideas!"

Yang Yongzhi was stunned for a moment, looked at the sawdust scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's just this thing. I don't think it's easy to hold it with iron pliers when used as firewood! I really can't think of any other uses for it!"

Yang Yongqing said, "So, there is something fishy here. No, I have to keep an eye on it when I look back."

Yang Yongzhi shook his head helplessly, "Don't waste your time on that. You are going to get married soon. Come in and see if you are satisfied with the style of the dressing table."

Yang Yongqing was directly dragged into the room by Yang Yongzhi to discuss the matter, and the matter of sawdust could only be put aside for the time being.

On the other side, Mrs. Liu mysteriously came to the Luo family to look for Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, go back and lend your fourth aunt your mule cart. I want to send a batch of things to the county town."

"Oh? Sending something to the county seat? What is it?"

Yang Ruoqing was really surprised. Her fourth aunt's only acquaintance in the county town should be her second brother Yang Yongjin.

"Hey, sawdust."

"Sawdust?" Yang Ruoqing became even more confused.

"Yongqing and the others scraped the wood scraps they didn't want for the furniture. I swept them all away, and now they have collected nearly forty or fifty kilograms!"

"Fourth Aunt, what do you want those sawdust for? Sell?"

"Yes, just sell it!"

"Where to sell it? Does anyone buy that thing?"

Mrs. Liu smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, someone will definitely buy it. Lend me a mule cart from the transport team later. I'll ask your fourth uncle to rush to the county seat. When the fourth aunt sells the sawdust, I'll bring it to you later."

Desserts from the county town.”

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, as if she was coaxing a child.

"The transportation team will send a batch of things to other places in the next two days. When the time comes, I will bring you the forty or fifty kilograms of sawdust and I will put it on one of the cars for you. You can just follow the convoy to the county seat."

Mrs. Liu thought for a moment and said, "As long as we can get the sawdust to the county seat, we don't have to carry it ourselves!"

"Fourth Aunt, you really don't want to tell me where to sell it?" Yang Ruoqing asked one last time.

The loud-mouthed Mrs. Liu was extremely tight-lipped this time, and she made up her mind and refused to let go.

"I'll let you know when it's sold out."

"Okay! Then the snack must be double."

"Oh my god, Qing'er, you are so rich, but you are more greedy than me!"

"Haha, I learned all this from you, Fourth Aunt."

Two days later, the convoy was ready to go to the county town. Liu and Yang Huaming also came over carrying a bag full of shredded wood chips and placed the things on one of the cars.

While Mrs. Liu was talking to the person who tied up the car, Yang Huaming wiped his sweat and complained to Yang Ruoqing: "Your fourth aunt doesn't know what she is doing. She shamelessly picks up the sawdust from Yongqing and the others every day. It's over.

He mysteriously said that he could sell it for money, but he had to take me with him to the county seat to sell it, and it wouldn’t work if I didn’t go!”

"Why, are you hiding this from her and your fourth uncle?"

"That's right, I can't find out no matter how much I ask. I still keep this matter from Yongqing. It wouldn't be good if Yongqing knew that we were selling his things for money."

Yang Huaming was very entangled about this matter. If he couldn't sell it for money, it would be in vain. After all, money is a good thing and everyone likes it.

But it was really profitable to sell it, but Yongqing felt embarrassed.

Liu and Yang Huaming told Yang Ruoqing about going to the county town to sell sawdust.

Even Yang Huazhong and the Sun family don't know, let alone old Yangtou?

So, in the next two days, when Old Yang went to the old house, he didn't see the couple from the fourth room, nor did Mr. Liu come to visit Mr. Sun to chat. At first, the old man didn't think anything of it, but after two days, the two men didn't show up.

Appeared, the old man realized something was wrong.

"Where have these two couples been? Why haven't they been seen for two days?"

Yang Huazhong said: "I don't know. I might have gone to visit relatives at Ju'er's house in the town. I can't say for sure."

As an insider, Yang Ruoqing has rarely come to her parents' house next door in the past two days.

On the one hand, I don't want them to inquire about Liu's whereabouts. It's not good to say it or not to say it, so I simply reduce the frequency of coming here.

On the other hand, because Baby Luo was still at home these two days, Yang Ruoqing wanted to spend some quality time with her daughter.

"Mom, I noticed that you have changed during this trip down the mountain."

After lunch, when we were sitting together eating chestnut cake, Luo Baobao suddenly said.

"What has changed?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile, and poured a little more brown syrup into the plate in front of Baby Luo.

Chestnut cake dipped in brown sugar syrup is soft, glutinous, sweet, and moist.

However, don’t eat too much, because this thing is rich in carbohydrates. If you eat too much, the calories cannot be burned and can easily be converted into fat.

"Mom is gentler than before this time, like a different person." Luo Baobao bluntly pointed out Yang Ruoqing's changes while enjoying the fact that nothing was wrong.

"My mother was not so gentle in the past. This time, she is so gentle that she almost doesn't look like my mother anymore. She speaks softly to me, which I am not used to."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, her gentle eyes fixed on Luo Baobao, "Hey, wouldn't it be nice for Mom to be gentler to you? You have to yell and scream to get used to it?"

Luo Baobao giggled.

Suddenly, Yang Ruoqing let out an ouch and frowned slightly.

"What's up?" Luo Baobao suddenly became nervous and didn't even bother to eat.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to her belly, "It's okay, it's okay, your brothers and sisters kicked me."

"Really? Let me listen." Luo Baobao clapped his hands and stood up, walked around to Yang Ruoqing, squatted down and put his ear to her belly.

"Oh, it's really moving, drum after drum, haha, it's great..."

Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows were lowered, and she looked at the strange-looking eldest daughter squatting in front of her, her eyes full of tenderness.
Chapter completed!