"Lan'er, the rouge you wiped smells very fragrant, apply some to me!" Yang Huamei said.

Yang Ruolan smiled happily: "It's rare that you like it, I'll give you the whole box!" ”

"Oh, it's still Lan'er who is good to my aunt!"

After dressing up, Yang Huamei and Yang Ruolan went out hand in hand.

"Where are you going?"

Tan just came out of the house and glanced at the two of them.

Yang Ruolan respectfully saluted Tan's family: "Milk, I want to go to my Ga Po's house, and I will definitely come back before lunch." ”

"What about Mer?"

Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm and said, "I'm in a panic in the house, so I'll go over with Lan'er." ”

Tan glanced at Yang Huamei's smeared hair oil, as well as the obviously dressed face.

The girl in the heart is not bad today, she should go out for a walk.

Near Lan'er Gapo's house, it happens to be Wang Hong's family.

Let Wang Hong's family see that she is a plum, white and fat, easy to give birth to, and ironclad is rare.

"Well, then you guys should go over together and come back early!"

"Huh!"

The two girls went out happily hand in arm.

Tan Shi looked at the backs of the two.

Mei'er in a red jacket and Lan'er in a blue skirt.

Tan wondered.

This Lan'er is as thin as a bean sprout, and her waist can be broken.

Why does everyone say she's beautiful?

is still her own daughter Mei'er is good-looking, no matter where she goes, she is festive!

……

At the intersection of the village.

Yang Ruolan said: "Aunt, I won't accompany you over, I'm not in good health, I'll take a look, how about we meet at this intersection when we go back?" ”

Yang Huamei said: "Cheng." ”

The two went their separate ways.

Looking at Yang Huamei's figure walking away, Yang Ruolan turned out from behind the corner.

Evoke Haru sneering.

Idiot!

Fat and ugly, why should the milk leave all the good dowry to you?

Obviously, I am the pride of the old Yang family,

married a talented man again.

Why is my dowry so much less than yours?

Idiot!

If I don't instigate you to make a fool of yourself, I won't be Yang Ruolan!

With a light snort, Yang Ruolan turned around and twisted Yang Liu's waist and went towards Ga Po's house.

Here, Yang Huamei saw the small courtyard of the farmhouse under the old maple tree in front.

There is no door in the courtyard, anyone can enter.

The farther she went, the closer she got to the courtyard, the more excited Yang Huamei became.

The palms of his hands were sweating.

……

In the old Luo family hall, Luo blacksmith was sitting on the edge of the table, cutting the incense paper that Luo Fengtang bought.

Luo Da'e sat on the side and drank tea.

Suddenly, I saw a big fat girl in red probing her brain at the door.

Luo Da'e was surprised, turned her head and shouted outside the courtyard.

"Which one?"

An unfamiliar female voice was heard outside.

"Is Tang Lingzi at home? I'm looking for him for something! ”

Looking for Tang Yanzi?

Luo Da'e glanced at Blacksmith Luo.

Luo Blacksmith said: "It's not like the voice of a sunny girl, look at it." ”

He then put down the incense paper in his hand and went to the door of the house.

"Is that his sister-in-law? It's unfortunate that you're here, Tang Lingzi just went out on the front foot! ”

Blacksmith Luo said with a smile.

The nephew's age is two years older than the Yang Huamei in front of him.

But this generation is here.

"Huh?" Yang Huamei was surprised, and her face showed disappointment.

"What's the urgency of his sister-in-law? If you don't tell me the same, I'll talk to Tang Yanzi again......" Luo Blacksmith asked again.

Yang Huamei pouted secretly.

This dead old man, I was talking to your nephew privately.

Why do I say it to you?

Old shameless.

Yang Huamei asked Blacksmith Luo with interest: "Then where did he go?" When will you come home? ”

Luo Blacksmith said: "I said that I went to the Qing girl, and I can't say when the house will come." His sister-in-law, why don't you go into the house and have a cup of tea? ”

Before the words fell, Yang Huamei snorted, turned around and left.

As he walked, he muttered angrily: "I'm annoyed, I ran to find that dead fat girl again, I hate ......"

Luo Da'e followed out of the hall, only to see a fat figure walking away.

"Yo, isn't this fat girl the daughter of the old Yang family?"

Luo Da'e said.

I still ate together that day, and the amount of food was terrible!

"What is she going to do?" Luo Da'e asked again.

"Looking for Tang Lingzi, I said I wasn't there, and I left in a huff."

Blacksmith Luo said, turned back to the hall and went to cut his incense paper.

Luo Da'e followed the house upside down.

"What did Tang Lingzi do? I saw him go out with a bulging bag earlier. ”

"I asked him, and he didn't say." She said.

Luo Blacksmith said: "I don't know, I only know that he went to Qing Yatou's house." ”

Luo Da'e's eyes flashed: "Tang Lingzi is very diligent in running the girl's house, these two children, shouldn't they be ......?"

Blacksmith Luo glared at Luo Da'e.

"If you haven't picked out something yet, you are talking nonsense, and it will be embarrassing to turn around!"

"Oh......"

Luo Da'e shrank back.

After a while, he continued to ask: "Then the daughter of the old Yang family came to find Tang Lingzi, could it be that it is also rare for us to be Tang Lingzi?" ”

Blacksmith Luo was silent.

It shouldn't be, my nephew and this Yang Huamei are separated by generations!

But who can say for sure what happens to young people?

Luo Da'e smiled: "This is really interesting, my aunt and nephew are rare and we are not good, and one is fatter than the other." ”

"Let's Tang Yanzi, what kind of luck is this? Why are you so rare by these fat girls? ”

"You shut up if you can't speak, why are you muttering endlessly?"

Luo Blacksmith was impatient, scolded Luo Da'e, picked up the incense paper and went back to his house.

……

in the stove room.

With the concerted efforts of the two mothers, the dumplings were all wrapped out in an hour's effort.

The raw dumplings are placed one by one, like a crooked boat, on two large bamboo sieves on the side.

There is also a faint white wheat flour sprinkled on the side.

Sun rubbed his arm that was a little sore, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Let's cook dumplings later, and send them to the big guy before lunch." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded, began to scoop water into the small pot, covered the pot and boiled.

When the water was boiling, she scooped a few bowls of raw dumplings into the pot and cooked.

A tall figure stooped into the stove room.

"Third aunt, Qing'er!"

Yang Ruoqing turned around.

Seeing that it was Luo Fengtang, she pursed her lips and smiled.

"Tang Yanzi, you came over just in time."

"What about my family's boiled dumplings, you can bring two bowls back later, so I don't have to make a trip." She said.

Luo Fengtang nodded when he heard this, and took out the bulging twine bag behind him.

"What's this?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "On this winter solstice, the winter solstice is like a year, I will send some food to the third uncle and three aunts." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and pulled something out of the twine bag.

Sun ran from the door of the stove.

The mother and daughter looked at the things Luo Fengtang took out.

They were a dried pheasant and a dried hare.

It is golden and yellow, and there is still a layer of solidified oil on the surface.