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Chapter 8232 not amused

After Yang Huazhong and others helped Yang Huamei settle down, they all left one after another.

Yang Huamei was very embarrassed and chased her into the courtyard. She was separated from the elder Yang brothers and nephews outside through the courtyard wall and said with embarrassment: "I have kept everyone busy all morning, and I didn't even have a sip of tea.

"

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "There's no need to say those outlandish words."

Yang Huaming also smiled and shook his head.

Yang Yongzhi remained silent.

Yang Yongqing shook his shoulders and said half-jokingly: "Auntie, if you really feel sorry for yourself, you can treat us to a meal later!"

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, Yang Yongzhi kicked Yang Yongqing.

"Can you stop talking?"

Yang Yongqing rubbed his sore buttocks and jumped to the side, laughing and saying, "I was just teasing my aunt!"

Yang Yongzhi scolded again: "You don't even have the point of being funny, so don't be embarrassed!"

At this time, Yang Huamei took over the conversation with a smile: "Yongzhi, don't talk about Yongqing like that. You can make any kind of joke with your aunt."

After Yang Yongzhi finished talking, Yang Huamei took a few steps forward, grabbed the wall with her upper hands, stood on tiptoes and said to Yang Yongqing: "Whenever you want to come to my aunt's house for dinner, say hello in advance, and I will cook your favorite dishes!"

"Really? Or are you fooling me in front of everyone? I will take it seriously?" Yang Yongqing continued to wink.

These words made not only Yang Yongzhi want to kick him again, but also Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming frowned.

Yongzhi is right, this guy really doesn’t know how to amuse himself!

"Young boy, don't worry. Why would my aunt deceive you? It's just a meal. No matter how poor my aunt's family is, it's not worth what you have to offer! Come as soon as possible!" Yang Huamei said to Yang Yongqing again in a serious tone.

Yang Yongqing nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'll come back later and I won't regret it."

Yang Yongzhi came directly to grab Yang Yongqing's ears. Yang Huaming also tried to slap Yang Yongqing. Yang Yongqing let out a few exaggerated laughs, threw his arms away and ran forward. As he ran, he made faces at Yang Yongzhi behind him: "You guys have the guts to fight.

Me! If I don’t come, I’ll be a coward!”

Yang Yongzhi stamped his feet and chased after him seriously.

Yang Huaming also chased for two steps, but found that he could no longer catch up with the young men, so he stood there with his hands on his hips and spat on the ground with a smile: "You bastard, don't let me catch you when you look back!"

On the other side of the wall, Yang Huazhong said to Yang Huamei: "That boy laughs and laughs all day without saying a serious word. Don't take a word of his words seriously."

But Yang Huamei said seriously: "No, third brother, I really want to treat you all to a meal. When will I be free?"

Yang Huazhong suddenly lost his temper, "I told you not to take it seriously..."

Yang Huamei shook her head and waved her hands, interrupting Yang Huazhong, and hurriedly defended: "Third brother, please listen to me first. I sincerely want to invite everyone over for a meal. I have thought about it for a long time.

Yes, I didn’t just think about it after the young boy mentioned it.”

"Then it's fine and nothing happened, why do you want to invite us to dinner?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Yang Huamei smiled, "Last time I was sick, everyone came to visit me. My sisters-in-law took turns taking care of me and helped me wash my clothes for so many days. I wanted to treat me to a meal, so I would like to thank you all.

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Yang Huazhong was silent for a moment.

Regarding Yang Huamei's actions, he felt that he could not find fault.

Because this is a habit that has been developed among relatives and friends for a long time, and it is also a way of dealing with people.

"Yes, yes, but now you are home alone and have to take care of your children, so how can you free up your hands to cook meals and entertain guests?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Huamei smiled, "So I thought, when the Dabai family comes later, I will have a good discussion with him."

"It's best to wait until Qing'er, Tang Yazi, and Sheng Nan come back. There are so many people and it's so lively!"

Yang Huazhong hummed, "That's okay, I'll go over first, and you can go back and take care of the child!"

Yang Huamei nodded and watched Yang Huazhong leave.

Yang Huazhong took two steps and then stopped. He turned around and told her, "Don't be afraid. Your fourth brother and I will come over for inspection at night."

Yang Huamei shook her head, "Don't be afraid, my father-in-law will also move into the guest room of the new house tonight, and he will be the doorkeeper for me!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, "The old man has to stay up late at night to watch the door. Don't treat him badly. Prepare cigarettes and alcohol."

Yang Huamei smiled and said: "Third brother, don't worry, we have wine, and the meat was given as a gift yesterday!"

Yang Huazhong smiled with satisfaction before walking away.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Yang Yongzhi returned to the village alone, while Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing followed Yang Huazhong to have breakfast. The reason was simple, because Yang Huazhong said that He Lian'er had prepared flower rolls and flowered brown sugar buns this morning.

He Lian'er's skill in pastry impressed everyone in Lao Yang's family.

Even the women in the village who had been making noodles all their lives were full of praise when they saw the noodles made by He Lian'er. A group of people came to He Lian'er to ask for the recipe.

But making pastry is a technical job, and the recipe alone may not be enough. It also requires experience and talent, ingenuity, and the ability to endure hardships.

Only when the above aspects are met can you make noodles that are eye-catching. Therefore, although He Lianer never hides and tucks in, those who come to learn from it can only learn half-heartedly.

Among them, the Liu family and the Jin family were also among the apprentices who failed to return home.

So Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing heard that He Lian'er was going to show off his skills this morning, so they both came over.

"That girl Lian'er has been staying here for a long time, right? Did she have to go back to Qing'an County years ago?" On the way here, Yang Huaming asked Yang Huazhong.

The girl stayed last time because Yang Huazhong broke his leg, and she stayed to take care of him.

He didn't leave later because Xiang Shengnan and Tang Yazi had accidents one after another, Xiaoduo was in a low mood, and Qing'er gave birth to a baby... so the girl kept putting it off.

Yang Huazhong said: "Well, let's wait until Xiao An comes back and let Xiao An take Lian'er back."

Neither he nor Mrs. Sun could spare the time to deliver it, so they were worried about asking others to deliver it.

"Third uncle, when will Xiao An and Lian'er get married?" Yang Yongqing also asked curiously.

He was already planning to go to town to officially break off the engagement with the Zheng family.

Yang Huazhong thought for a while: "Our family and the He family are actually almost ready. Getting married is nothing more than a few banquets."

"Look back and see when Xiao An's side is free. When it's free, we'll organize banquets at several places, and things will be done!"

"What? You are all almost ready? But I see that Xiao An's room is still the same as before. I didn't see you making furniture?" Yang Yongqing looked confused.

Yang Huaming patted Yang Yongqing's head gently, "You silly boy, don't you understand this? Your third uncle has already bought a house for Xiao An and the others in Qing'an County. The furniture and other things they need to live in when they get married have already been bought.
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