There were women in the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing, Xiaohua, Xiaoduo, He Lianer, and even Xiao Qiao came over.

Dabai poked his head inside and saw, oh, there were a room full of women in the smoky room, chatting and laughing, especially Xiaoduo's voice, which was crisp and cheerful. She liked to giggle while talking.

laugh.

So as soon as Dabai's voice came out, it was immediately covered by Xiaoduo's voice.

In addition, the frying oil was still sizzling in the pot. As a result, no matter how good Yang Ruoqing's hearing was, she couldn't hear clearly what Dabai said for a while.

"Dabai, what are you talking about?"

She had to turn around and walk a few steps toward the kitchen door.

Because after Dabai said the previous words, he retracted his head again, which forced Yang Ruoqing to come to the kitchen door to question him.

At the same time, she was also carrying a cut carp in her hand.

After the carp was beaten, it was covered with a layer of batter. When the oil in the pot came up, I was about to put the carp in and fry it.

This is the finale dish of the night, squirrel fish.

Originally, it would be best to use mandarin fish for this squirrel fish, but there is no mandarin fish, so I can only find a carp to make do.

Therefore, when Dabai at the door of the kitchen saw Yang Ruoqing, her appearance looked like this:

His head was wrapped with a handkerchief used by women to block cooking fumes, and an apron was wrapped around his waist. The sleeves of his hands were rolled up to his elbows, and he was carrying a carp wrapped in batter.

Yu took time out of his busy schedule to go to the door of the kitchen, and even the tone of his questions was very urgent.

This brought the request to Dabai's lips, and he was immediately embarrassed to say it out.

"No, it's okay." Dabai hesitated and said, turning around and wanting to leave.

But she was stopped by Yang Ruoqing: "Aren't you guys at Huaishu Village to pay New Year's greetings? Are you back so soon?"

"Ah? Well, yes, yes." Dabai hesitated again, "Sister Qing'er, you're busy, I'll leave first."

After saying these words, Dabai limped out of the backyard.

Yang Ruoqing looked at his hurried away figure with confusion.

Under normal circumstances, Dabai would not come to the Luo family easily. Since he came to the Luo family, something must have happened.

But if you ask him, he won't tell.

What is going on?

Yang Ruoqing remembered what Yang Huamei had begged her to do before, asking her to go to Huaishu Village to pick them back up so that she could save her face.

Yang Ruoqing refused at that time, and it was even more impossible now. There were two large tables of guests at home for dinner at night, and she was cooking at a critical moment. How could she have time to go to Huaishu Village to save face for her aunt?

Furthermore, since Dabai is back, it means that my aunt and the others should also be back. Since they are back, there is no need for her to pick them up.

"Sister, what are you doing outside? The oil in the pot is about to burn. Should this fish be fried?"

Xiaoduo's clear and loud voice came from the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and responded: "Blow it up!"

At the same time, he didn't bother to think about it. Dabai stopped talking and hurried back to the kitchen to continue frying fish. Anyway, if there were other things to do with my aunt, she would definitely come to see her later.

Dabai returned to the front yard dejectedly. He wanted to just go back to Huaishu Village, but Yang Huamei's determined-to-win face lingered in front of his eyes.

He knew exactly what his mother was thinking. She had been trying to save face all her life, but now she had gone to the extreme in order to be strong.

But face is something you have to earn by yourself, rather than pretending to be someone else's status.

Dabai really didn't want to care about this matter, but he didn't have the courage to go back to Huaishu Village empty-handed.

He could imagine with his toes that his mother must be looking around in the yard at this moment, and she had even boasted about it to her aunt, her son and his wife.

Dabai had a terrible headache and was really in a dilemma.

At this moment, Yang Huazhong happened to come over.

Seeing Dabai, Yang Huazhong was a little surprised: "Dabai, is there something wrong with you?"

Yang Huazhong had heard Lao Yangtou and his friends chatting earlier and knew that Lao Wang's family had gone to his aunt's house in Huaishu Village to pay New Year's greetings.

Facing his third uncle, Dabai could only bite the bullet and said: "Third uncle, can you lend me your carriage?"

Yang Huazhong smiled sincerely and nodded without hesitation: "Of course you can, do you want it now?"

If he needed it right now, he could go back and hitch the carriage now. He could hitch the carriage very quickly and all at once.

"Yes, we need it soon." Dabai said.

These days, carriages are a luxury item even in towns, and only those who work as landowners or businessmen with several shops can afford them.

Dabai felt that even if he didn't ask cousin Qing'er to drive a mule cart to pick him up at Huaishu Village, as long as he drove a carriage that was better than the mule cart to pick him up, he could still make his mother feel good, right?

This was the best of both worlds he could think of.

In the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Huazhong quickly hitched the carriage, and when he handed the reins and whip to Dabai's hands, Yang Huazhong asked Dabai again: "Do you want me to accompany you to pick it up?"

Dabai shook his head, "No need, Third Uncle, go and do your business!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, walked over and touched the horse's mane, his eyes were very soft.

"Although I gave you a horse whip, it was used to scare it. Generally speaking, this horse is still very docile and obedient." He couldn't help but warned Dabai again.

If Xiao Hei were listening to these words, he would definitely be confused.

But Dabai's cleverness was far beyond that of Xiao Hei. He immediately smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Third Uncle, I will cherish it very much."

Only then did Yang Huazhong smile with relief.

Dabai drove the carriage out of the courtyard of Sanfang and went straight to Huaishu Village.

Huaishu Village.

Wang Cuihua brought a stool out for Yang Huamei to sit on: "Mei'er, stop standing. You're tired of standing. Sit down and wait!"

But Yang Huamei rolled her eyes at Wang Cuihua, "I don't care about your stool."

Wang Cuihua was stunned.

"Mei'er, the children are young and vigorous, don't trust what they say. Just like what Xiao Hei said before, wouldn't I just smile and pass away? Don't you think so?" Wang Cuihua patiently told Yang Huamei again.

This kind talk is trying to make peace.

However, Wang Cuihua's low profile was rewarded by Yang Huamei's advancement.

"Child? You are already married and starting a business, are you still a child?" Yang Huamei asked angrily.

"Besides, even if it's really a child, the child can't say that kind of thing. He must have learned it by listening to what adults say! So, eldest sister, tell me, is it the child's own intention? Or is it the intention of you and my eldest brother-in-law?

What do you mean?"

Yang Huamei was the one who argued the case. As she grew older, she inherited the essence of the Tan family more and more, and immediately made Wang Cuihua speechless.

That's not all, Yang Huamei took advantage of the victory and pursued, "Also, Xiao Hei, what did my Xiao Hei say to you to make you care so much? You are still a fool like me, my Xiao Hei is still a bitch in his bones despite being so big.

How about the innocent children who don’t understand? They can’t compare to your children, all of them have sharp teeth and sharp mouths!”

Wang Cuihua's face turned extremely ugly again.

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Chapter completed!