"Brother Zichuan, what is Uncle Qing'er begging you for?" Old Yang couldn't help but ask.

Mu Zichuan smiled faintly and said, "It's not a big deal, he just wants to discuss with me and ask me to promise Aunt Qing'er to dig the canal."

"What?"

"Huh?"

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and they all thought that something was wrong with their ears.

Yang Ruoqing was the first to come back to her senses, she glanced at Yang Hua'an, who was depressed, and asked Mu Zichuan again for confirmation.

"What do you say? My uncle has been pestering you for most of the day, that's what you're talking about? She asked.

Mu Zichuan nodded.

Yang Ruoqing's gaze fell back on Yang Hua'an's body again, and looked his fat figure up and down.

"Uncle, uncle, I originally respected you as an elder and my father's brother, and I didn't want to say anything about you in public."

"You say, do you still look like an elder in your words and deeds?"

"When you were in the middle of conscription, you were better at hiding than anyone else."

"This will recruit the people and pay the wages, you are more anxious than anyone else."

"If you really care about the salary, you can go into battle by yourself, and push your son and daughter-in-law out to do those hard work."

"You hide at home and enjoy it, eat and wait for death, are you still like a man? Or are you human? Are you worthy of your fat? ”

Yang Ruoqing's words have been pent up in her heart for a long time.

I couldn't hold it back anymore this time, and scolded in one breath.

also scolded Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming on the side, and even Yang Yongjin's heart.

Everyone glared at Yang Huaan with disdain.

Yang Hua'an blushed, drooped his head, and sat there like a sinner awaiting trial.

Yang Ruoqing spoke again.

"Do you think that if you put on a show like this, this thing will be over?"

"You really think that you can take the corner of your grandmother's clothes, eat and drink for nothing in my house, and don't you contribute half of your efforts to the village?"

"I declare that from tomorrow onwards, you will dig a canal for me!"

Everyone saw that Yang Ruoqing was furious, and everyone was silent in tacit understanding.

She is now the core of the big guy, the spiritual leader, and the person in charge.

Usually a junior, smiling in and out, treating people and being kind.

But when it came time to really deal with things, no one dared to provoke this courage and majesty.

Even the old Yang Tou, who was anxious to protect his son, did not dare to refute half a sentence at this time.

only dared to blow his beard at Yang Hua'an and glare, and helped scold him: "Qing'er's words, did you hear them?"

Yang Huaan nodded with a look of annoyance, "I heard it, and I will dig the canal and receive the salary ......."

"No pay!"

Yang Ruoqing unceremoniously interrupted Yang Huaan's words.

Yang Huaan looked up in amazement and looked at Yang Ruoqing with some annoyance.

"Aren't all the people who are conscripted and paid? Why did I have to do it for nothing? He asked urgently.

Yang Ruoqing said with a cold face: "Who said it was done in vain?" It includes you three meals a day. ”

"You are the head of the family in the big house, you and the second brother slowly, you serve as a servant, the second brother recruits the people, and I will give the second brother a penny!"

"No, I'm his father, and I have to take the salary......" Yang Huaan was even more anxious and said loudly.

On the side, Yang Yongjin snorted coldly.

"When I was in conscription, I hid behind my son and daughter-in-law, and jumped out to grab it when I was paid, you cheap dad did really well!" Yang Yongjin was very dissatisfied.

"Into the kid, what are you talking about, there are all the parents in the world, no matter how he is, he is also your father!" Old Yang Tou suddenly drank Yang Yongjin.

Then, the old man glared at Yang Huaan again: "You are not allowed to shout nonsense anymore, the salary of Heng and Zhu is calculated for your big house, and whoever takes it is the same!"

"Just listen to Qing'er, let's dig the canal tomorrow, and don't say anything!"

And so the matter was settled, and everyone dispersed to rest, so that they could accumulate strength for the digging of the canal tomorrow.

"Qing'er, please stay, I still have something I want to ask you."

Yang Ruoqing got up to go back to the backyard, but Mu Zichuan suddenly called out to her from behind.

She turned and looked at him, "Now?"

Mu Zichuan nodded, suddenly realizing that it seemed to be a little late.

"If you're sleepy, tomorrow will be fine." He changed his tune.

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly and shook her head: "If it's about water control, it's okay in the middle of the night."

Mu Zichuan was also very happy when he heard this.

Qing'er is really a good girl who understands righteousness.

"Where are we talking?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the hall house, where the Sun family was sweeping the floor with Xiaohua and cleaning the tea bowls that everyone had drunk.

So she said, "Then go to your house."

Hearing this, Mu Zichuan felt a hint of joy in his heart.

When the conversation is over, if the atmosphere is still good and the timing is not bad, can we talk to her about something else to repair our relationship?

The fluke mind had just turned a corner, and Yang Ruoqing suddenly disappeared from front of her.

I saw her walking quickly towards the door of the hall, "Tang Yanzi, you wait a minute." ”

Luo Fengtang and Luo Blacksmith came over from the latrine in the backyard.

Before going to bed, the men all went to the latrine in the backyard to relieve themselves, and on the way back to the guest room, they happened to pass by the entrance of the hall.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing shouted, Luo Fengtang quickly stopped and walked towards her.

"What's the matter?" He asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Zichuan has something to discuss with us."

"Oh? Okay, I'll tell my uncle to let him sleep first. ”

Luo Fengtang turned around and went to say hello to Blacksmith Luo.

Then returned to Yang Ruoqing's side, and the two came to Mu Zichuan together.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Many people have multiple ideas, let's go, let's hurry up and talk about business."

Mu Zichuan sighed secretly in his heart.

He tried to suppress the loss in his heart and squeezed out a smile.

"Okay, go to my house and say."

……

"Zichuan, what do you want to say? There are no outsiders here, you name it! ”

As soon as her buttocks were next to the stool, Yang Ruoqing took the lead in speaking.

Mu Zichuan nodded.

After a deep sigh, he asked Yang Ruoqing: "Regarding the water control strategy, I asked you for advice last time, and you said at that time that there are three strategies: lower, middle, and higher."

"We are now choosing the middle strategy to control the water, and as for the best policy, I have never had the time to ask you for advice." He said.

"The middle strategy is so good, I'm even more curious, what is this best policy?"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Hehe, crackling and throwing out such a long list of crepe words, you just ask me what the best strategy is!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

This scholar has more trouble speaking than ordinary people.

Mu Zichuan was ridiculed by this, and Qingjun's face was slightly embarrassed.

On the side, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but say loudly: "Zichuan also asked what was in my heart, Qing'er, you just talk about the best policy, I also want to hear it."