Old Yang waved his hands, not wanting to say anything.

Lao Jiangtou didn't ask, and the two old men sat in silence, each thinking about his old wife in his heart.

After a while, Old Jiangtou broke the silence, "Brother, I would like to advise you, young couple, old partners, while your sister-in-law is still alive, you should make peace!"

"Don't end up like me. If you have anything to say, you can only talk to yourself in front of her memorial tablet. No one knows whether you can hear it or not! Hey!"

Old Yangtou sighed heavily, "What you said...makes sense!"

…

At night, Blacksmith Luo came over and invited Old Yangtou to Luo's house for dinner.

Lao Yangtou said: "Don't worry, I'll go to the fifth room first and say a few words to Lao Wu and then I'll be back."

Old Yang came to the fifth room, and Yang Huazhou said: "Dad, Brother Luo came here to treat you to dinner earlier."

Old Yangtou said: "I know, I just met him."

"Dad, why are you back again?" Yang Huazhou asked again.

Old Yangtou said: "Where is your mother?"

Yang Huazhou was stunned for a moment. His father actually asked about his mother's whereabouts?

"Mom has returned to her old home."

"Why are you hungry, Lao Zhai? Why doesn't she come over for dinner at night?" Lao Yangtou asked again.

Yang Huazhou said: "My mother said she didn't want to eat at night and wanted to go back and rest early. Maybe Mei'er and the others came over during the day and our mother was a little tired."

Lao Yangtou thought for a while and realized that it was probably not because he was tired, but because he was in a bad mood.

Because the old woman's words at the dinner table were unpleasant, she also encountered Mei'er's eyes.

"Okay, I understand."

Old Yang waved his hand and went to Luo's house for dinner.

The old man ate this dinner absentmindedly.

Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong also noticed it, and so did Yang Ruoqing.

But no one asked, everyone has their own concerns.

If the old man was willing to speak out, he would have spilled everything after drinking three or two cups of Shaodaozi.

Even if you don't ask, he will always talk, and he won't even be able to stop talking.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that they were almost drunk, so she got up and went to the kitchen to prepare rice and rice soup for making crispy rice.

She entered the kitchen with her front foot, and Old Yangtou came over with her second foot.

Yang Ruoqing was really surprised when she saw the old man appearing in the kitchen in the Luo family's backyard.

Moreover, the old man was still sneaky... I don't know if it was Yang Ruoqing's misunderstanding or not. Anyway, the old man's eyes were evasive tonight, and he was not aboveboard at all.

"Master, why are you here? Is there something wrong?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Old Yang looked around and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Girl Qing, can you help me with something?"

"What's the matter? Please tell me, sir!" Yang Ruoqing smiled and blinked, but she didn't fully agree.

Under the light, I don't know if it was Yang Ruoqing's illusion, but I always felt that the old man's face was blushing.

Yes, such a dark-skinned old man with a Chinese character face and a lot of beard on his face, but such a dark face was actually red!

"Well, can you get an insulated food box, put some rice in it, and put some vegetables in it. The dishes don't need to be too good, a little meat, a little fish, a little shrimp, two pieces of chicken, and preferably a few pieces of eel.

, Um... If it can still be stuffed, the braised pig's trotters are not bad. Finally, I will get some radish, cabbage or something, pick up two pieces of softened rice cakes, put them in a food box, give them to me, okay?"

After Yang Ruoqing listened to this long list, she was so happy that her mouth almost tilted to one side.

If such a sumptuous bento says ‘it doesn’t need to be too good’, then what would be better?

Yang Ruoqing could hardly think of it.

Gu JinYang Ruoqing asked straight to the point: "Master, did you not eat enough at night? Why did you prepare a food box?"

Old Yangtou said: "I'm full."

"Then why do you need to take it away? Are you bringing it to someone?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Old Yangtou hesitated and couldn't explain.

Yang Ruoqing smiled again and said, "Do you want me to help you deliver it?"

Old Yangtou quickly shook his head, "No, no, I don't want to give it to anyone, I just want to take it back and eat it tomorrow."

"Sir, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Aren't my parents going to prepare meals for you tomorrow? Do you still need you to pack meals from my house and go back to fill your stomach? This is a slap in the face of my parents!

"

Lao Yang was getting more and more embarrassed. He was sitting in a wheelchair. He couldn't feel his toes, but his fingers were already digging into the armrests of the wheelchair. He hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Yang Ruoqing accepted it as soon as she saw it was good and didn't ask any more questions, "No problem, I'll prepare a food box for you right now."

"I'll wait for you here. When you're ready, bring it here to me?" Old Yangtou said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "No problem, don't alert others!"

Old Yang gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up, "Well done, you're so smart!"

Soon, Yang Ruoqing prepared the food box, which was heavy in her hand. Yang Ruoqing felt that even she would need three meals to finish it.

I’m really curious about who Lao Yangtou wants to give to when he asks her to prepare such a heavy food box.

Who has such a big appetite?

But the old man didn't tell her, and Yang Ruoqing couldn't ask any more questions. Everyone has their own secrets.

Old Yangtou found an excuse to take a stand in advance. Yang Huazhong wanted to deliver it, but Old Yangtou refused to let him deliver it.

"It's just a few steps away, no need to send him away! I still have to go to your fifth brother's house for a walk."

The old man left early, and Yang Huazhong came back to continue eating and drinking.

Yang Ruoqing told Hongxiu and quietly followed Lao Yangtou out of the house.

After coming out, I discovered that the old man was not going to the fifth uncle's house at all, but turned around and went to the village.

Yang Ruoqing followed, thinking to herself, could it be that the master was giving food to his aunt and the others?

After walking for a while, when they reached the intersection, Lao Yang turned around and headed in the opposite direction to Lao Wang's house.

Is this...returning to the old home?

Isn't the food box prepared for aunt?

Sent to the old house, is it for the old lady?

Yang Ruoqing suppressed her excitement and continued to follow Lao Yangtou towards Lao Yang's old house.

But I was thinking in my heart that if this old man really gave the old lady a food box, what was his purpose?

What kind of signal is this sending to the outside world?

All the way along, I pondered in my mind, and sure enough, the old man arrived near Lao Yangtou's old house. The front door of the old house had a threshold, and the door was closed at night. Lao Yangtou parked his wheelchair at the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, Yang Yongzhi's voice came from inside, "Which one?"

Lao Yang lowered his head and responded.

The door opened immediately, and Yang Yongzhi came to the door and was obviously shocked when he saw it was Lao Yangtou.

Yang Ruoqing found a place to hide her body, and then she listened to the conversation there. Then she heard Old Yangtou say: "Well, your grandma didn't have dinner at night, so you can send her the food box, it's still warm.

Tell her to eat it while it’s hot!”

Yang Yongzhi took the food box and hurried to the backyard.

Old Yangtou did not leave, he stayed outside as if to wait for the result.

Yang Ruoqing will definitely not leave. She also wants to wait for the result to see if Old Mrs. Tan will accept Old Yangtou's overtures!

(https://.bqkan8./96047_96047955/121570129.html)
Chapter completed!