Chapter 864: Not Bad Craftsmanship

now on!""What's going on" Mu Zichuan looked suspicious.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Luò Fēng Táng glanced at Yáng Ruò Qíng beside him, and proudly curled his lips:..."I'm going to burn, I'm going to burn!"

Yang Huaming suddenly jumped up from the bed and ran over barefoot.

He snatched the clay pot from Liu's hand and ran to the kitchen.

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Seeing the empty hands, she clapped her hands and giggled with glee.

"This guy, he really came out of the west today The old man who wouldn't even help pick up a broken pot when it fell at his feet!"

“Huang Gege, you are still the most capable!”

Hearing Liu say this, Old Huang also smiled.

"My sibling was wrong, it's my sibling who has the guts."

“Hehehe… "

Liu smiled, her branches trembling with mirth, and beckoned Huang Laojiu into the house to sit.

In the kitchen, Yang Huaming had no mind to boil water.

Holding an empty clay pot and pacing anxiously behind the stove.

Suddenly, he put down the jar and rushed to the back window of the kitchen.

Try to stretch out one leg first, but the window is too small, and the body is stuck, there's no way out.

After much effort, I finally managed to pull my foot back in.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and pulled open the kitchen door.

Voices from the next room belonged to Mrs. Liu and Old Nine Huang. One couldn't tell what Old Nine Huang had said, but it must have been something amusing, for Mrs. Liu was giggling uncontrollably with a smile that wouldn't fade.

Yang Huaming was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

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This wretched woman, laughing like that so brazenly. Has she never seen a man in her life

Once I leave, she's definitely going to cheat on me at home!

Don't go! That Yellow Old Nine, he doesn't seem like a good person.

At the moment of conflict with Yang Huaming, a small figure came before him.

She is her own second daughter, five-year-old Ju'er.

Ju'er was thin and frail, with a mouthful of snacks. Her mouth, chin, and face were all covered in crumbs.

A dirty little hand was still clutching a piece.

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This little hand reached out to him.

"Father, eat..."

This is...

Will you feed me

Yang Huaming looked down at his second daughter.

He turned his head and glanced at the eldest and third daughters in the courtyard.

You can run from the monk, but you can't run from the temple.

With me gone, my daughter-in-law and three daughters are in danger.

What can I do

What should I do

Gritting his teeth, Yang Huaming took the snack from Ju'er and popped it into his mouth. He then sent Ju'er off to play.

Then he turned and went back to the kitchen to boil some water for tea.

Hearing that Yang Huaming's friends from outside came to visit his home, Old Yang and Yang Hua'an came over to help greet them.

Old Yang even persuaded Tan Shi and had a young rooster brought over from the backyard to give to Liu Shi.

At noon, Liu had a stewed chicken dish prepared for Huang Laojiu and treated him very well.

As for Old Yang, he spent the whole time sipping tea with Old Huang Jiu, smoking dry tobacco, and chatting about everyday things.

The rustic simplicity and warmth of a country person are fully embodied in Lao Yangtou.

Elder Huang was also a considerate person and prepared gifts for Old Yang's couple.

Now, Lao Yang's head is even more satisfied with this friend of Lao Si.

After lunch, I went for a walk with Yang Huaming and Lao Huang in the village.

He introduced Huang Laojiu to villagers whenever he met anyone.

The villagers were mostly simple and hospitable, greeting Huang Laojiu one after another.

Lao Yangtou felt very proud, and as he walked, he introduced the local customs and people to Huang Laojiu.

Every ten miles the customs differ, and everyone had a very enjoyable conversation.

As the sun set, they walked along the road at the entrance of the village to Yang Ruoqing's courtyard.

Huang Laojiu, looking at the imposing courtyard before him, asked Lao Yangtou: "Of all the places we've passed, this courtyard is the most impressive. I presume it belongs to the head of your village"

When Lao Yang heard this, his spine straightened even more.

"Aha, this is my third son's house," the old man said.

"Ah"

Huang Laojiu's face showed a look of surprise.

Old Yang laughed loudly, stuffed his pipe into his mouth, and patted Huang Laojiu on the shoulder.

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"Since we're already at the door, let's go in and sit for a while!"

Then, Lao Yangtou, Huang Laojiu, and Yang Huaming entered Yang Ruqing's home.

Just as Yang Huazhong returned from the fields and was having tea in the main hall, he heard from Yang Ruqing about Yang Huaming's visitor.

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Yang Huazhong said, "After I finish my tea, I'll go to the old house and say hello."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Old Yang and his entourage came over, chuckling and joking.

A strange man was walking beside Lao Yangtou.

Yang Huazhong guessed that it must be this person, and he hurriedly put down his teacup and went out to meet him.

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Yang Ruqing followed closely behind Yang Huazhong and also stepped out of the main hall.

In the courtyard, Yang Huazhong and Huang Laojiu chatted together.

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Then, with Lao Yang's encouragement, Yang Huazhong readily led Huang Laojiu to stroll around the courtyard.

Yang Ruqing followed the crowd at a moderate distance.

The corner of his eyes darted back and forth between Yang Huaming and Huang Laojiu.

She had a strange intuition.

Although Si Shu also joked with Huang Lao Jiu, acting like they were close friends.

But, there is always something hidden beneath the surface.

After wandering through the courtyard, Lao Jiu praised Yang Huazhong's family and even the entire Yang family from top to bottom.

Yang Huazhong smiled humbly, Yang Huaming gave a perfunctory dry laugh, while Old Yang beamed with genuine delight.

The old man's spine was straighter.

Five rooms, all of them people under his command, all of them his own grandchildren.

When grandchildren are successful, an elderly man feels proud.

After going around in a circle, it was time to cook dinner.

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Out of courtesy, Yang Huazhong retained them, saying, "Father, Brother Huang Jiu, it's almost mealtime. Why don't you join me for a few bites"

Lao Yangtou hadn't stated his position yet, and Yang Huaming beside him chimed in first, "Good, good."

He turned to Huang Laojiu and said, "My wife isn't very good at cooking. That chicken with mushrooms at noon was awful. My third sister-in-law, though, she knows how to cook some delicious food!"

Yellow Lao Jiu just smiled and listened.

Lao Yang heard Yang Huaming's words and also felt that the noon meal had been embarrassing.

The old man then turned to Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, why don't we have dinner with you tonight Let Qing'er's mother just prepare a few dishes as she pleases, no need for all the fuss."

Yang Huazhong smiled and nodded: "Good, good, then, Qinger, you go to the backyard and tell your mother."

Yang Ruqing was extremely depressed.

These people are really something else.

"Dad, Mom didn't eat much for both meals today. Her joints hurt, so I'll make dinner tonight!"

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Yang Ruqing deliberately said it out loud for everyone to hear.

Old Yang was surprised to hear this.

"Qing'er, what's wrong It's really not good for us to stay here. Let's just go back and eat first, and let her rest..."

Old Yang turned to leave, but was stopped by Yang Huaming.

"Father, don't go! Qing'er's cooking isn't bad either. How about opening a wine shop"

Yang Huaming said.

As long as dinner is delayed at Third Brother's place, find a way to keep Old Ninth Huang at Third Brother's for the night. Third Brother's house has plenty of rooms...

I'll think of a good excuse tonight, and when dawn breaks tomorrow, I'll send Old Jiu away!

Yang Huaming had this plan in mind.

He urged everyone to stay for dinner.

Even, he took out a hundred coins from his pocket and stuffed them into Yang Huazhong's hand in public. Remember to bookmark it for easy access next time!g that Da'an could only stay at home for a few more days, Sun Shi couldn't help but show a hint of reluctance on her face.Yang Ruqing was also reluctant, but..."Mother, please rest assured. Me and Tan...