The other party must have chosen to stand with the other five families at this time, so the Liu family would be the first to convey the message, and the other family would have to convey it to the remaining five families one by one.

Due to the evil side of human nature, the meaning is almost the same, but the organization of this language will definitely add fuel and jealousy as it spreads over and over again. When it reaches the last family, it will definitely be more ferocious, and it will no longer even be 'stained with dirt'.

That kind of shit may be spread as: If you don’t know what you are doing, you will be stuck in a pit and eat shit!

"Hahaha, Fourth Aunt, you did a good job, this effect is even better!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Yang Huazhong sings the white face, she sings the red face.

Not to mention her current status, even if these were taken away, Yang Ruoqing alone would not be able to be manipulated by a few village elders.

Nowadays, with such an identity and status, you can still treat them politely. That is to give them old face. People know how to be noble and don't cry after being slapped in the face.

"Qing'er, you know, I said this to that old Fangtou first."

"That old Fangtou, I've been unhappy with him for a long time. Last time when we were weighing meat in your aunt's meat shed, the old guy grabbed the pig's tongue from me. I'm going to pick him this time."

"Haha, Qing'er, you didn't see that the old guy was like that at that time. He was so angry that he was trembling all over, and his mouth was like this..."

Ms. Liu tilted her mouth to one side and rolled her eyes upwards. The exaggerated look made Yang Ruoqing shake her head.

"Okay, Fourth Aunt, this is what happened beforehand. You are tired from running, so why don't you stay and have dinner together at noon?"

"Okay, okay, that's what I want."

"However, I have to shovel this road out before I can cook. Please help me shovel it."

Yang Ruoqing said again with a smile.

"Ah?" The smile on Mrs. Liu's face solidified instantly, "Well, my stomach hurts a little. I'm afraid I ate too much in the morning, and I'm afraid I won't be able to eat at noon..."

Yang Ruoqing's smile did not change, her eyes glanced at the shovel next to Mrs. Liu: "We brought back a wild rabbit. We have cleaned it and chopped it into large pieces and put it in a basin. At noon, we will make a basin of spicy rabbit meat in a dry pot with lotus roots in it.

Serve with potato chips as a base.”

Ms. Liu rubbed her belly, "Yeah, my stomach doesn't seem to hurt anymore. Maybe I ate too much to hold it up? Then I'd better stay and help you with your work..."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "That's right. I was born in Hanhan, so I can eat a few more pieces of rabbit meat later."

Mrs. Liu likes to be lazy when working in other places, but with Yang Ruoqing's sister-in-law, she can't be lazy.

Because she knew that Yang Ruoqing had sharp eyes, and she knew even more that Yang Ruoqing could not get sand into her eyes.

So she followed behind and shoveled the snow obediently. When she felt tired, she thought about the hot pot spicy rabbit meat at noon, and she suddenly felt less tired.

"By the way, Qing'er, you have to eat all the rabbit meat at noon. If you leave it at night, the ghost thief will be attracted, which will be troublesome!"

Mrs. Liu suddenly stopped the shovel in her hand and shouted loudly at Yang Ruoqing's back.

Yang Ruoqing turned to look at her, with a look of surprise on her face: "Ghost thief? What do you mean?"

Mrs. Liu habitually put down the shovel, came over to Yang Ruoqing, broke it into pieces and said carefully, but Yang Ruoqing raised her hand.

"Fourth Aunt, you must be right in what you say and do."

"Ah? That's not possible. You know my fourth aunt, I am very serious when I talk about things..."

Yang Ruoqing had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of sharpness in her eyes.

Mrs. Liu immediately gave up and picked up the shovel again to shovel the snow. At the same time, she also talked about the spate of thieves in the village some time ago.

Yang Ruoqing frowned when she heard this.

"That thief, how much does he like to eat meat? It's a cold day, and the meat you stole is so cold. How do you eat it?"

According to Liu, traces at the scene showed that the thief did not take the meat away after stealing it, but ate it on the spot.

"That's why I said it wasn't stolen by a living person, but by a ghost, or a little ghost!" Ms. Liu added.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fourth Aunt, what you said is too suspenseful. Not to mention that there are ghosts in this world. Even if there are ghosts, they only eat ingot candles. How can you go to someone's house to eat cold meat?"

"Qing'er, you really guessed wrong this time. Your grandma saw it with her own eyes, and I saw it with my own eyes. It's really, really a shirtless little boy with a white face!"

"That time when you talked about me, I wanted to scold your grandma to death. She was such a bad person. She was so bad."

"She even secretly hid half a bowl of the meatballs that Meier gave her under my bed, which attracted the ghost thief. He almost scared me to death by standing under the window in the middle of the night!"

We were originally talking about the thieves, but we didn't expect that the topic would soon reach Tan's side, and there would be no way to bring it back.

During the process of shoveling the snow later, Ms. Liu was almost gnashing her teeth and cursing Mr. Tan for being evil-hearted and playing no limits in pranks, which almost killed her and Yang Huaming.

"Your fourth uncle has already said that during the Chinese New Year this year, our fourth brother doesn't even want to honor her. She doesn't deserve it..."

…

Food and anger gave Liu strength.

With this fierce move, she shoveled more snow than Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing originally just wanted to shovel out a path leading to the kitchen, but in the end, not only the path was shoveled out, but also the path leading to her and Tang Yazi's bedroom.

Snow blocks are piled on both sides of the one-meter-wide blue brick pavement. These do not need to be dealt with and will slowly melt later.

"Fourth Aunt, it's almost time. I'm going to the kitchen to cook. Do you want to come and warm the fire?"

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Liu's performance and did not want to exploit the labor force too much, so she took the shovel from Liu's hand.

Ms. Liu wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "I'll help you cook. I can also put firewood in the fire and warm it up!"

"Okay, then I'll go say hello to my aunt."

Wang Cuilian is really dedicated to her duties. If she is asked to accompany the children, she will never leave the house.

If the two children snorted or coughed while they were lying in the cradle, she would immediately notice them and follow them up.

Yang Ruoqing is relieved and grateful to have her child taken care of by such a grandmother.

"Your fourth aunt is tired, and you are even more tired. You stay with the children and let me cook. I'll cook a few more dishes to greet your fourth aunt." Wang Cuilian said.

Yang Ruoqing stopped her, "I'll go, I'll go. When the children wake up in the afternoon, Tang Yazi and I will move them back to our dormitory. Then I can be with them every day, not in a hurry."

The window in the bedroom has been opened for ventilation, and now a charcoal brazier is brought in to heat it up.

It's been a long time since I've been in an inhabited house, and it's chilly to the bone. It'll probably be almost gone by evening.

It was time for her to stop and spend time with her two young sons.

After lunch, Mrs. Liu burped, touched her round and round belly and left with satisfaction.

After Yang Ruoqing cleared away the dishes, Luo Fengtang squeezed a large bowl of goat milk and returned to the kitchen.

The couple squatted in front of the small stove to boil goat's milk for their sons to drink.

The kitchen door was ajar, and icicles hung from the eaves, dripping with water under the sunlight behind the house, like a curtain of water.
Chapter completed!