But she guessed from the slightly raised corners of his lips that he knew she was looking at him.

Good boy, have you learned how to pretend to be right?

I’m going to make you unable to pretend!

She smiled evilly and lightly touched his palm with her fingers.

He was ticklish, she knew.

He really responded.

His fingers shrank, and in the next moment, he squeezed her hand tighter, preventing her from moving.

He looked sideways at her with a smile in his eyes.

She secretly grinded her teeth, freed up her other hand, and scratched his waist again.

As if he expected it, just when her hand was about to touch his waist, he grabbed her hand suddenly.

Clasping her hands tightly on his waist.

She was so moved by him that she pressed her whole body against him.

If someone were standing behind them at this time, they would definitely be blinded by this extremely intimate gesture.

He raised his eyebrows at her and smiled proudly.

She tortured him with her eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, showing more pleasure on his face.

While the two of them were hiding in the corner, most of the people in the old Yang family were listening to Yang Huaan's "speech".

However, there were two people in the crowd, and their eyes kept wandering towards Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing in the corner.

One is Yang Ruolan.

There is another one, Yang Huamei.

Yang Ruolan frowned slightly, looking at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing's expressions of affection, looking thoughtful.

After not seeing each other for several months, Fat Ya and Tang Ya Zi have changed a lot.

Fat girl is no longer the fat, stupid, ugly girl she used to be.

Now, with Chuluo's appearance, Yang Ruolan couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Yang Ruolan glanced at Luo Fengtang a few more times.

In the past, she only thought that Mu Zichuan was the most handsome man in the world.

He is a scholar who is gentle and elegant, but the mud-legged people in the village are not worthy of carrying his shoes.

But now it seems that this Tang Yazi is really a dark horse!

Body, appearance, skin color, temperament...

It is a completely different style from Mu Zichuan.

He is not as elegant as Mu Zichuan, but he has an indescribable masculinity and wildness.

Yang Ruolan couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and couldn't move her eyes away.

As for Yang Huamei.

From the moment Luo Fengtang appeared, her eyes were fixed on him.

I had wanted to go over and say hello to him for a long time, but that fat girl was still haunting Tang Yazi.

At this moment, the two of them were still exchanging glances, and Yang Huamei was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

She moved her fat body and tried to squeeze into the corner over there.

However, now everyone from the old Yang family is here, and she can't squeeze through.

Yang Huamei was annoyed.

It's all because the eldest brother said such nonsense that she couldn't even push past to find Tang Yazi!

Yang Huamei then shouted towards Yang Hua'an, who was standing in front of Old Yang and was still speaking in the opening remarks.

"Brother, don't talk too much nonsense. The old lady's foot-binding cloth is really long and smelly. Let's celebrate her birthday!"

When Yang Huamei yelled like this, the people below covered their mouths and snickered.

Yang Huamei shouted out everyone’s wishes.

Over there, Yang Huaan was a little worried about his face.

He has been preparing for his birthday speech tonight for several days.

I wrote the words of these speeches under a soybean oil lamp at night. My arms were sore and numb from writing, and I even refused to go to a private meeting with Mr. Liu.

After much searching, I put all the beautiful words and phrases I could think of onto the paper, and spent another day memorizing the five-page speech script.

It was very annoying to be shouted at by Yang Huamei.

Yang Hua'an frowned and scolded Yang Huamei in a deep voice: "Today is our father's sixtieth birthday. It's a big happy event for our old Yang family. If you don't understand, don't mess around!"

Yang Huamei is not afraid of Yang Huaan.

He immediately raised his fat and deformed cheek and shouted to Yang Huaan: "What are you talking about? It makes people want to sleep. It's better for us to pay our birthdays quickly. After the birthdays are over, we can have dinner. I'm hungry."

Got it!"

Yang Huaan became even more annoyed, raised his sleeves, and was about to argue again to save face.

At this time, Mr. Tan, who was sitting on the other side of the main seat, spoke up.

"Boss, you've pretty much said it. Just come over here and quickly say birthday wishes. After the birthday wishes are over, let's have dinner!"

Tan said, and then gave orders to Sun beside him.

"From the Third Brother's house, take this plate of fruit on the table and give it to your sister to grab a handful, so she can eat it first!"

"Hey, okay!"

Mrs. Sun brought the plate to Yang Huamei, and Yang Huamei grabbed a handful and chewed it.

Mrs. Sun took the plate and put it back on the table, returned to the crowd and stood respectfully.

Here, Yang Huaan did not dare to disobey Tan's wishes, so he could only nodded with endless regret.

Start arranging birthday wishes for everyone.

With the lesson learned just now, Yang Huaan became concise and to the point when he spoke next.

After briefly explaining the rules of birthday greetings, everyone began to prepare.

People come one room at a time, in order of age.

Start from the big room.

Yang Hua'an and Jin walked to Old Yang's head and knelt down.

Behind him, Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongqing knelt in a row.

"Best birthday to dad..."

"Best birthday to me..."

"I wish you good luck and longevity like the East China Sea!"

Then the five of them kowtowed together.

He kowtowed three times in a row.

With an uncontrollable smile on his face, Old Yang raised his hands towards the five of them: "Okay, okay, you guys should be filial..."

Beside, Mrs. Tan tilted her ears to listen to the sound.

"Isn't Yongxian boy back yet?" asked Tan.

Old Yang was startled and looked at Yang Huaan.

Everyone else also looked at Yang Huaan.

Everyone knows that Yang Yongxian passed the scholar examination this year, which is a great joy for the old Yang family.

In the autumn examination in August, Yang Yongxian planned to strike while the iron was hot, hoping to pass the examination again.

I have been studying hard, and at the end of July I went back home to pack some money, books and clothes, and then set off with Mu Zichuan to Changhuaizhou to take the provincial examination.

Feeling that everyone's focus was on him again, Yang Huaan straightened his waist again.

"When you go to take the provincial examination, you have to take three subjects, and each subject takes three days."

"Including intermission, this exam will take ten days and a half."

"I calculated at home, Yongxian should have finished the last subject, and his return date will be soon!" Yang Hua'an said.

Old Yangtou asked: "Don't Yongxian plan to stay in Changhuaizhou and wait for the test results to come out?"

"When I was young, I was out and about, and once I went to Changhuaizhou."

Old Yangtou recalled.

"I remember that time when the examination results for the new subjects were announced, next to the results, on the three floors inside and outside, besides the students waiting for their results, there were more wealthy families from Changhuaizhou and servants of the government officials' families.

." said the old man.

Others below were surprised.

"Dad, what are those servants waiting there doing? Are their young masters also taking note?" Yang Huazhou asked.
Chapter completed!