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Yang Huamei cursed angrily, stooped down and tugged at Yang Yongxian's clothes, letting Yang Yongxian look. Yang Yongxian saw the thing stuck to his clothes, and his face flushed red immediately. Yang Huamei didn't see Yang Yongxian's drastic change in expression, but instead glared at Yang Ruqing who was following behind Yang Yongxian. Yang Huamei angrily questioned Yang Ruoheng: "You fat thing, you tell me, did you do this despicable thing? Did you smear boogers on Yongxian's body?" Yang Ruqing rolled her eyes.
"Your nose will tell you if the mucus is smelly. First, sniff it and see what it smells like. Then come ask me if it's stinky!" Yang Ruohqing said. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! Yang Huamei really leaned in to sniff... "No need!" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? Yang Yongxian suddenly shouted urgently and snatched his clothes back from Yang Huamei's hand. He fumbled and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe away the thing. "Little sister, this snot is probably from me being careless. It has nothing to do with Qing'er." Yang Yongxian's eyes flickered a little. "Qing'er, you go tell Third Uncle first, I'll change my clothes and be right there!" Having said that, Yang Yongxian fled in a panic without waiting for Yang Ruohua's response. Here in the courtyard, Yang Huamei's heart was still pounding from Yang Yongxian's sudden shout a moment ago. Coming to his senses, he glared at Yang Yongxian's retreating figure and stomped his foot in anger. > “This dead brat, I tried to help him out, but he ended up making things worse for himself. Has he been reading too much and gone stupid?” "Little aunt, you're sticking your neck out for this person, but it seems like they don't appreciate it," Yang Ruqing teased with a smile. "What's this called? This is called meddling where it's none of your business!" Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate! ? “Fatty, who are you accusing of meddling? Spit it out clearly!” Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else! ? I told you to mind your own business. What are you going to do about it? > "Wangcai, bite her, she's bad!" Yang Huamei, unable to argue with Yang Ruqing, picked up Wangcai and held him in front of Yang Ruqing, loudly commanding Wangcai. In the past, she would have Wangcai bite chickens and cats at her command. She had absolute control over him. Wang Cai, upon receiving the command, instinctively bared his teeth at Yang Ruqing. > Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened. Wang Cai barked, 'Woof!'. With a 'whoosh,' it jumped from Yang Huamei's arms to the ground, tucking its tail and scurrying into the house. It darted under the bed and hid there. Last time, it was thrown out of the courtyard by Yang Ruqing, leaving a shadow! Here, Yang Huamei was dumbfounded and stomped her feet hard, shouting "Wangcai" from inside the house to come out and fight again. Responding to her was Wangcai's frightened whimpers. Yang Ruqing couldn't help but burst into laughter when she saw this. “Haha, this dog has a better memory than some people. It doesn't forget the pain even after its scars healed. Unlike some people, they have no memory, not even as good as a dog!” "Fatty, you, you..." Yang Huamei's face was contorted with anger. Yang Ruqing gave her a withering look and turned her head to go into their own backyard. "Qinger, has your older brother from the main hall come?" Just as I reached the door, I ran into Mrs. Sun carrying a pot of fish head and tofu soup out from the kitchen.
Yang Ruqing smiled and nodded: "Big brother said to change his clothes and come over, so I came back first." Upon hearing this, Mrs. Sun beamed with delight and said, "This student is truly different! He's knowledgeable and polite. Even for a meal, he changes his clothes..." Yang Ruqing stumbled and almost fell to the ground. “Qing’er, what's wrong? Be careful not to fall!” Sun shi said with concern. Yang Ruqing giggled, "It's nothing, mother. Is the food served yet?" “There was also some stir-fried cabbage on the stove.” "Okay, I'll get it." Yang Ruqing turned and entered the kitchen. When she carried the stir-fried cabbage into the next room, Yang Yongxian had already changed her clothes and come over. The village head sat in the first seat to the east, and Lao Yang sat opposite him. Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text! Next are Yang Hu'an, Luo Tiejiang, Yu Dafu, Li Guazi, Daniu, and Yang Huzhong, ranked by age. According to age, Yang Huazhong should be sitting below Yu Dafu. But because he was the buyer today and the host, Yang Huazhong let Li Guizi and Daniu sit at his head. Yang Yongxian and Luo Fengtang were sitting together. Regardless of age or seniority, Luofengtang is the youngest.
He sat at the end of the table, but a guileless smile still played on the boy's face. When Yang Ruqing brought the cabbage, he quickly stood up, "Ruqing, give it to me!" He took the Chinese cabbage from Yang Ruoheng's hand and carefully placed it on the table. Here, the master opened the wine jar and burned the knife. The strong aroma of the liquor wafted out. With ten dishes piled high on the table, their aromas wafting through the air, even a god passing by couldn't help but be drawn in! The men had to drink and eat first. Yang Ruqing helped Mrs. Sun pass the clean empty bowls to them, then retreated back to the kitchen. In the kitchen, Da'an and Xiao'an were waiting there. The two boys looked at it and felt hungry too. "Sister, I'm hungry and want to eat, but brother said we have to wait until the adults finish eating." Xia An tugged at Yang Ruqing's skirt, looking up at her with big eyes and asking. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! Yang Ruqing patted Xiao An's tiger head: "No need to wait, sister kept your share, come on, sister will serve you!" Yay! Little An cheered and skipped happily behind Yang Ruqing. Da'an also had bright eyes and followed after them. Sun Shi looked at her children happily playing, and thought to herself that their family would soon have two more acres of paddy fields. The woman was also pleased, "Qing'er, you make food for the two younger brothers, I'll go to the privy." “Good.” Yang Ruqing served two bowls of rice to her younger brothers and, like a magician, pulled out three bowls from the cupboard and placed them on the stove. A bowl of spicy fish pieces. A bowl is filled with some braised pork and spicy rabbit. Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated! ? There is also a bowl of mixed dishes, with braised bamboo shoots, potatoes, Chinese cabbage, spicy tofu skin, sweet soy sauce tofu skin, and scallion scrambled eggs. > The two boys were so excited that they let Yang Ruqing pile their bowls full of vegetables. Then the two boys sat down at the small table beside them, facing each other and eating with relish. Da An ate a few bites, then thought of something and looked up at Yang Ruoqing: "Sister, why aren't you eating?" Yang Ruqing said, "Sister, I'm not hungry right now, I'll eat later." Then, Da An didn't ask any more questions and buried his head to enjoy the plentiful meal with a calm and polite manner. Yang Ruqing looked at the two of them eating happily, with a sense of accomplishment she couldn't explain. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! However, she doesn't seem to have much appetite these days. >Cooks are like that, quietly preparing a delicious meal to entertain their guests. Having smelled too much smoke and spice in the kitchen, he actually lost his appetite. I'll just have some rice congee with preserved rice cakes later, it's a quick and easy meal. The men continued to talk about the land deal as they drank. It took nearly an hour and a half to finish their midday meal. After dinner, Yang Yongxian hastily bid farewell and returned to the front room. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? Yang Huazhong and his wife Sun intended to keep him longer, but hearing that he needed to study, the couple did not dare to delay him. |