Chapter 189: The Spoiled Little Loli
Ya Zi doing> It's halfway through the first lunar month, and in another month or so, the baby will be born.This content does not require translation. It seems you've provided HTML tags `` and ``, wh...With the written note from Chef Zhou in hand, Yang Ruqing pulled Dazhan and went happily to the front hall's accounting office to receive her tofu money.
Four hundred copper coins, strung together with fine hemp rope, felt heavy in the hand.
"Come on, little brother, you help carry this too. This is real money we got from trading our fresh tofu."
Yang Ruqing passed the string of money to Da'an.
Dā'ān took it politely and really weighed it in his hand.
"How is it Can you feel it Excited" Yang Ruqing asked with a giggle.
"Dayan nodded and smiled, saying, 'I've never carried so much money in my life!'"
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"Haha, my poor silly little brother!"
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and pinched Daniu's cheek: "A mere 400 wen isn't much. Wait until later, your older sister will earn even more money, so much that you won't be able to carry it!"
"Well, I believe it!"
Taian nodded vigorously, looking at Yang Ruohui's eyes, full of admiration.
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"By the way, sister, this four hundred wen, isn't it all ours Doesn't that include Feng Tang brother's share too"
Dain then immediately asked.
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Yang Ruqing nodded: "As we agreed before, we have six shares and he has four. Of these four hundred wen, one hundred and sixty wen belong to him."
"Well, then let's head back home. We need to come up with these 160 coins and send them to Brother Feng Tang!"
Yang Ruqing smiled, "Well, that's definitely going to be given."
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After these days of getting to know each other, she had a pretty good understanding of what kind of person Tang Yazi was.
Her intuition told her that Tang Ya Zi wouldn't accept these one hundred and sixty yuan.
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No matter whether he accepts it or not, she will still send it.
"Brother, let's go find Uncle Five outside!"
Yang Ruoqing carefully put away the four hundred wen and took Dayan to meet Yang Huazhou.
Under a bare, towering willow tree on the street outside, Yang Huazhou had parked his cart and was tying four empty wooden buckets to it.
He first helped move the tofu tub in, and then he followed behind watching when the clerk weighed it.
After finishing the weighing, he followed with another lift of tofu. He brought out an empty bucket and waited, never stopping for a moment.
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"Uncle Wu!"
Yang Ruqing greeted him.
Yang Huazhou turned his head and, seeing the brother and sister smiling, knew they had successfully settled their tofu money.
"How much" Yang Huazhou asked, walking up to Yang Ruqing in front of him.
"Four hundred copper coins! Not a single one less!"
Yang Ruqing said, taking out a string of money and showing it to Yang Huazhou.
Yang Huazhou nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, very good. This tofu seller is really capable!"
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"Hee hee."
"Don't flaunt your wealth, Qinger, quickly put the money away!"
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Yang Huazhou also cautioned, "Keep an eye out. A few people are walking over from that side."
He hurriedly adjusted his position, using his tall and burly frame to shield the money in Yang Ruqing's hand.
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Yang Ruqing smiled and put the money back in her pocket.
"Uncle Five, where are we going next Are we going to the bun shop to wait for Future Aunt and the others"
Yang Ruqing then asked again.
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Yang Huazhou's dark complexion turned a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head: "Qing'er, please don't keep calling me 'future aunt-in-law'. It makes people feel awkward."
"Hahaha..."
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "What's there to be embarrassed about, it's just the way it is!"
It's too early to say if it will work out, we haven't even met yet!
"Then let's go see each other now!"
"Um!"
Three people set off, retracing their steps, heading towards the steamed bun shop near the town gate.
As it was still early, they figured Miss Bao and the others might not have arrived yet. The three of them weren't in a hurry and strolled along, taking in the sights.
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Since passing the biggest medical hall in town, 'Yi He Chun', Yang Ruqing stopped her steps.
"Uncle Wu, I'm going to 'Yi He Chun' to buy some medicine." Yang Ruqing said.
"What's wrong Where does it hurt" Yang Huazhou asked with a worried face.
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Yang Ruoqing quickly shook her head: "No, no, I'm fine. It's for my father to bring some medicine for his leg wound."
Yang Huazhou let out a sigh of relief, "I'll go in with you."
"It's alright, just wait for me at the door with Dayan. I'll come out when I'm done shopping."
“Okay.”
Yang Ruqing had just left, and behind her, Dayan's eyes were fixed on 'Mo Xiang Xuan' across from Yi He Chun.
"Fifth Uncle, what does the shop across the street sell"
Tai An pointed at the golden sign above the entrance of Mo Xiang Xuan, curiously asking Yang Hua Zhou.
Yang Huazhou turned his head and craned his neck to glance at the sign, reading out loud: "Ink, Fragrance, Carriage"
Old Yang had spent a few years in the county town when he was young, so he had seen a bit of the world.
Driven by a desire to cultivate a scholar from his son, Yang Wen'an, the eldest son, was once the object of meticulous care and nurturing within the Yang family.
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... until Yang Hua'an's fourth son, Yang Yongqing, was born. Yang Hua'an was still a bachelor.
Lao Yang felt dejected and had no choice but to abandon Yang Hu'an, choosing instead to cultivate his grandson Yang Yongxian.
For a time after being abandoned, Yang Huainan was depressed and even contemplated suicide by starvation.
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Then Old Yang sent him home to teach his brothers, so they wouldn't be illiterate.
Therefore, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huzhou spent their leisure time studying characters with their elder brother.
I can't recognize all of them, I only recognize half of the long characters, and half of the fat characters.
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"Incense-scented carriage"
Da An repeated Yang Hua Zhou's words, his handsome brows furrowing in suspicion.
What's the name of this shop It sounds really strange, doesn't it
“That character is Nian Xuan!”
A crisp sound suddenly rang out.
"Mo Xiang Xuan, la, you can't even pronounce Xuan Kid, you're so dumb!"
As soon as the words fell, a man dressed as a servant led a small, crimson mare to Da An's side.
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Dahan raised his head and saw a little girl, about six or seven years old, sitting on the horse. She was looking at him with disdain.
I suppose that voice just now came from this little girl.
Duan An shifted his gaze to her.
She wore a gown of goose-yellow silk.
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She had two cute little braids on each side of her head.
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A white tassel, from left to right, passed through her hair bun. A shining pearl pendant in the middle of the tassel just hung over her brow.
The jade pendant on the silver necklace hanging from her chest complemented her perfectly, echoing each other.
At the same time Da An raised his head to look at her, she also looked down at him.
The little girl raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise in her moonlit eyes.
This little rascal, he's actually so handsome He's almost catching up to this lady!
Immediately, her cherry-like lips pouted.
She lifted her chin and shouted at Dā'ān who was standing on the ground: "Hey, you smelly kid, looking at your rustic appearance, are you from the countryside Are you going to Mòxiāng Xiān What are you buying"
Duan'an had only glanced at the young girl just now, and after a single glance, he withdrew his gaze indifferently.
Hearing the little girl's question, he simply turned his body.
He cast his gaze towards Yihechun, leaving a cold stare for her.
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What I buy at MoxiangXuan has nothing to do with you.t me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Zuo Junmo nodded: "Mother is still the same as before, Qing'er you don't need to worry."Yang Ruqing smiled.Here, Yang Huazhong said, "Qi...