Chapter 401: Most Like to Serve Others with Virtue
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In the backyard dining hall.
Yang RuoLan hung her head low, holding a handkerchief beneath her nose with a small hand as if gently sobbing.
Yang was smiling politely at Mrs. Sun.
"Third younger sister-in-law, we are blood relatives as sisters-in-law, and our two daughters are also blood sisters."
“It's just a competition, everyone can just laugh it off and move on. There's no need to punish anyone seriously, don't you think”
Yang was speaking kind words to Sun.
Sun shi stood there, her face full of embarrassment.
"Third younger sister, QIng is an obedient and filial daughter who always listens to you."
"Why don't you talk to her about it" Yang said.
Sun's brow furrowed.
If Qing'er lost, would her second sister-in-law be willing to relent if I pleaded with her like this
Sun Shi asked herself inwardly.
The answer is no.
In the afternoon, in the backyard, he was also begging like this.
Please don't let the two daughters compete with each other.
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But, who would listen
Sun withdrew her arm from Yang's grasp and stepped back.
“Second Sister-in-law, this is a matter for the children. Let them solve it themselves.”
Mrs. Sun said lightly.
Yang was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and the smile on her face disappeared.
She turned and went to seek Tan again.
Tan glared at Yang and Yang Ruolan with eyes that burned with frustration.
He grunted through his nose, "I'm getting on in years, don't bring me your children's trivial matters!"
Yang shi blushed and returned to Yang Ruolan's side.
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"Lan'er, if you absolutely can't do it, just tell Qing'er a few kind words, wouldn't that be better"
Yang tugged at Yang Ruolan's sleeve and whispered,
Compared to the unknown punishment, what does face value
Yang Ruolan was still immersed in the shock of failure.
She couldn't even believe it in her dreams. Her carefully selected tenderloin, unique cooking techniques, and the help of the restaurant's secret recipe...
And that fatty, Fat Ya, isn't she just two sections of fat intestines.
A few pieces of ginger, garlic, a broken potato and half a lotus root
Why could she win
What are those people's mouths made of
Have they lost their sense of taste Were they raised on si
Or, do you just like eating those disgusting ingredients from that *bowl*
“Lan’er, don't be stubborn, just yield a little, or you'll end up losing out!”
Yang shi lowered her voice and tugged at Yang Ruolan's sleeve.
Yet Yang Ruolan pushed Yang Shi away.
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“You have no shame, to stoop so low, I couldn't possibly do that!”
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Yang Ruolan glared at Yang Shi with a sharp voice.
All five senses were somewhat ferocious, this was completely different from the previous soft and weak self.
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The women who were still in the dining hall all stared in surprise.
Some people don't know this Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruolan left Yang, who was a little dazed after drinking, and turned her head.
Glaring at Yang Ruohua, he snarled, "Fat slob, you're willing to bet and now you're losing. Come here if you want to kill me!"
Yang Ruqing sat on a stool, still slouching with a lazy air.
Upon hearing Yang Ruolan's words, she smiled.
"To kill or to dismember I'm a scaredy-cat, Lan'er Sister don't frighten me!"
She stretched and stood up.
“Competition is secondary to family. Family comes first.”
"Honestly, I don't really care about winning or losing, but since Lan'er jie doesn't want to be someone who breaks their promise, her younger sister will definitely accommodate you."
"What kind of punishment I need to think about it carefully..."
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Yang Ruqing pinched her chin, looking thoughtful...
Yang was very nervous, looking at Yang Ruoqing with a frightened face.
Yang Ruolan also broke out in a cold sweat.
The women gathered along the sidelines, watching the commotion, were also curious.
Soon, Yang Ruqing spoke again.
"Hitting, scolding, kneeling down, that's all nonsense. Forget it. I'm a civilized person and I prefer to win people over with virtue."
Yang Ruqing said, her gaze fixed on Yang Rulan.
"Recently, Dayan has become obsessed with painting, drawing anything and everything he sees, from flowers and birds to insects and fish."
"Since Lan'er sister is so beautiful, even prettier than a flower, why not have her serve as a model for Da'an That way, he can practice his painting skills!"
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She snapped her fingers, and Daan immediately scurried into the dining hall with a piece of paper and a charcoal stick.
Yang Ruoqing patted Dā'ān's head and solemnly instructed him.
“Da’an, Lan'er jie agreed to let you draw her. This is a rare opportunity, you have to paint carefully!”
Da An nodded vigorously and gave Yang Ruolan, who looked surprised on the other side, a shy smile.
"Thank you, Lan'er Jie. I will definitely draw you as a fairy!"
Spare the rod and spoil the child, Yang Ruolan was even depicted as the ideal beauty in paintings...
This 'punishment' is quite elegant, isn't it
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Yang let out a sigh of relief.
Yang Ruolan also secretly felt lucky.
The women watching all cast admiring glances at Yang Ruoqing.
It is rumored that Qingya is fierce, hot-tempered, and unreasonable.
This girl seems to know what she's doing!
As for the mother and daughter of this second house, they are both petty and spiteful, not easy to get along with!
Over there, Yang Ruolan, under Yang Ruqing's guidance, has already started to stand up. "Sister Lan, don't sit down, standing makes your figure appear more slender and graceful,"
"Lan'er sister, you put your hand on your temples and tilt your head to look at the wooden post on the wall over there... Ah, that's right, that's it, Lan'er sister is so intelligent, she gets it right away..."
After some manipulation, Yang Ruqing made Yang Rulan strike a pose of melancholic longing, gazing up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle.
Here, Dayan was holding a drawing pad, her small eyebrows furrowed.
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"Why don't you draw" Yang Ruohua asked.
Dayan put on a thoughtful expression and shook his head, "Sister Lan's hands have no ornaments at all, it seems a bit plain, it won't look good when painted..."
"That's simple!" Yang Ruqing said.
She turned and picked up a teapot from the table, putting it into Yang Ruolan's other hand.
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The teapot was full of tea, and although the handle wasn't hot to the touch, its weight made it unpleasant to carry.
Yang Ruolan's face was full of unwillingness, wanting to push it away.
> Da An excitedly said, "This is the pose! Sister Lan, please don't move, I'm about to start drawing…"
Yang Ruolan froze in place.
...with a tea kettle in hand, sorrow and headache made him gaze at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle.
All the women in the house found it very novel and came over to watch Dayan paint.
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The little boy blinked his pretty eyes: "Ladies, I can't be distracted while I'm painting. Please wait until I finish before you take a look, okay"
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Deadly good looks.
Words of humility and politeness.
The moment she appeared, all the women were mesmerized.
Aunt Huang nodded hastily: "Good boy, draw seriously. Your aunts will go to the next kitchen to wash the dishes. We'll come back and have a look when you're finished!"
Aunt Huang called for the women to leave.
Before leaving, she still remembered to remind Yang Ruolan over there: "Ruolan, stand still and don't move..."
Yang Ruo lan frowned, silently wishing well to the families of these women in her heart.
Tan stood up and glared at Yang. "What are you doing standing here Go clean the main hall in the front yard!"
Yang left dejectedly.
Before leaving, Tan looked once more at the two granddaughters here.
There's someone standing there holding a teapot, completely dumbfounded.
Another person was leaning against a bench, with their hands tucked behind their head, squinting as they took a nap.
Tan pulled at the corner of her mouth.
I understand everything now.
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Lan Ya Tou is pretty, but she's not very bright!
Wrestle with the sunny girl
Hmph, if you eat this and then spit it out, there won't even be any bone fragments left!
Tan went back into the house to count the money she had received as a gift.
In the dining hall, only Yang Ruqing and her younger brother, Yang Rulan, and several women with their young children remained.
Children giggled on the sidelines, mimicking Yang Ruolan's posture.
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