Yang Ruoqing understood the real reason why Huang was waiting here in advance.

Huang is a shrewd person and does not want to be bound by Yang's family ties. At the same time, she also knows that she and her man have little respect for the Luo family.

Rather than being dismissed by others, it is better to make your position clear first and be a refined egoist.

She brought her sister-in-law to Luo's house without offending her.

At the same time, he waited in advance to intercept Hu Yangruoqing outside the Luo Family Courtyard and confessed the situation first.

It looks very sincere, but in fact, I want to avoid offending both parties and please both parties.

"Auntie, I understand what you mean."

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly and rubbed her hands, "Then I'll go in. I won't keep my cousin waiting."

"Hey, okay, okay, hurry in."

Huang stepped aside and watched Yang Ruoqing enter the courtyard.

Suddenly, Mrs. Huang was stunned. Qing'er didn't even invite her into the courtyard. Does this mean that Qing'er has realized that she doesn't want to go in and doesn't want to help her speak?

Mrs. Huang breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the fifth room on the opposite side, but her heart was not as relaxed as she thought in advance.

Instead, I felt a little more uneasy, feeling that Qing'er's attitude towards me had changed slightly.

…

Yang Ruoqing entered the main room and saw a somewhat familiar woman sitting uneasily at the table.

On the table in front of the woman, there should be tea that Wang Cuilian had brewed in advance, and snacks on the plate, but the woman had no intention of eating or drinking, and kept looking out.

When she saw Yang Ruoqing's figure appearing at the door of the hall, the woman stood up immediately, tugged on her clothes twice, and raised her hands to tuck her hair, with a smile on her face and a tense body.

He greeted Yang Ruoqing with his eyes as he came in.

Yang Ruoqing could only say that she looked familiar to this cousin, but she couldn't say that she was familiar or friendly.

Because the woman in front of her was more than ten years older than her. She must have been married when she was still a stupid fat girl, and now she has become a grandmother.

"Why do you think Auntie has time to come to visit me? Please sit down, please."

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand to greet Yang warmly.

Yang said, "Hey, sit down."

She tensed her body and sat back again, her eyes following Yang Ruoqing, and the corners of her mouth moved several times. The whole set of words she had organized in her stomach before, when she saw Yang Ruoqing at such a close distance, she actually...

I was so nervous that I didn't know where to start.

I am also afraid that if I say it in the wrong order, it will cause bad results.

So in the eyes of Yang Ruoqing across the table, this aunt who had worked hard to come to the door to find a job was like a fat-headed fish stranded on the shore after the tide receded. Her eyes were straight, her nostrils were buzzing, and her mouth was shaking.

Zhang Yihe.

This look was a bit funny, and Yang Ruoqing suppressed the urge to laugh because of her politeness and cultivation.

"Auntie, let's drink some tea first to moisten your throat. It's a cold and dry day, and it makes your throat sore when you talk."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, took the lead in picking up her bowl of tea, signaled to Mrs. Yang, and drank first.

Mrs. Yang saw the kindness in Yang Ruoqing's smile. She stiffly picked up the tea bowl and took a few sips.

The tea is very fragrant, but it is not tea leaves inside, but a small cluster of dark yellow wheat-like things.

The tea has a faint scent of wheat, but it is mixed with a hint of burnt aroma. When you drink it in your mouth, it feels a little bitter at first, but then it becomes soft and mellow. Not only does your throat feel comfortable, but your whole body feels warm.

of.

After drinking a few sips of the wheat-flavored tea, I relaxed a bit, and all the words that I had previously scattered came back to my lips.

After Yang took a few sips of tea, she tactfully explained her purpose to Yang Ruoqing.

The first time was a bit tactful, and she planned to explain it in detail when Yang Ruoqing couldn't understand the question.

Yang Ruoqing patiently listened to Yang's explanation of her purpose, which was generally similar to what Huang said.

The aunt came over to help her husband's nephew find a job. She said she wanted Luo Fengtang to arrange for him to go to the military camp to work off his temper. To put it bluntly, she wanted to use Luo Fengtang's name so that he could have a better future.

"Cousin, I understand what you mean," Yang Ruoqing stroked the green bamboo pattern on the white tea bowl.

"As an aunt, I admire my cousin's kindness towards my nephew." She added.

Often it is the mother's sisters and aunts who love their nephews.

Most of the people who love their nephews are aunts.

It is rare for an aunt to be kind to a nephew, except under special circumstances.

There are several types of so-called special circumstances, and they vary from person to person, so we won’t discuss them here for now.

Let's say that when Yang heard Yang Ruoqing praising herself, she felt secretly happy. Her fingers holding the tea bowl tightened a little more, and she felt a little more sure of success?

Yang Ruoqing smiled and continued: "Cousin, what my cousin didn't have time to tell Tang Yazi at the banquet today, if I'm not wrong, is it because of this?"

Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded awkwardly.

"Your cousin is stupid and doesn't know how to speak, which makes Tang Yazi laugh."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "That's not true. However, in our family, where the male is the outsider and the female is the female lead, things like relationships between relatives are internal matters. Don't bother Tang Yazi with internal matters."

Yang's face turned red with irritation. She laughed awkwardly, nodded, and mumbled some words that even she couldn't hear clearly.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to listen to the other party's vague explanations, because it wasn't important.

She is only responsible for making the other party understand what she means.

"As for my cousin and your nephew..."

Yang immediately sat up straight, stretched her neck, opened her eyes wide, closed her mouth tightly, and looked at Yang Ruoqing nervously and expectantly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My cousin and I are both married daughters of the old Yang family, and I don't hide some things from my cousin."

"In the past few years, Tang Yazi and I have gradually stopped doing things outside. We spend most of our time at home because we just don't want to worry too much."

Yang nodded repeatedly: "Although capable people work harder, you are indeed too worried."

Yang Ruoqing put down her hair and said: "That's right, so it's not a matter of relatives and friends with a special relationship. We don't want to take care of it. You can take care of it. You have to be responsible for others. It's too tiring. Cousin, what do you think?

No?"

Yang smiled awkwardly and nodded. The confidence that had arisen in his heart suddenly disappeared again, and he became depressed.

"But, cousin, since you came here specifically, I don't want you to open your mouth in vain."

Yang Ruoqing's words pulled Yang up from the trough again, and her eyes that had just become depressed lit up again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If that child wants to learn a trade to make a living, then it's easy to say that now the child wants to be sent to the military camp to sharpen his skills. In a place like the military camp, you can do it with real swords and guns, not just a child's play.
Chapter completed!