"Lan'er, the rouge you put on smells very good, please put some on me too," Yang Huamei said.

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

"Oh, Lan'er is still nice to me."

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

"Where are you going?"

Mrs. Tan just came out of the room and glanced at the two people.

Yang Ruolan bowed respectfully to Mrs. Tan, "Nai, I want to go to my mother-in-law's house. I'll be back before lunch."

"What about Meier?"

Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei took Yang Ruoqing's arm and said, "I'm bored in the room, so I'll go with Lan'er."

Mrs. Tan glanced at the smooth oil on Yang Huamei's head and her obviously decorated face.

I think my daughter looks good now, she should go out for a walk.

Near Lanerga's mother-in-law's house, there happened to be Wang Hong's family.

Let everyone in Wang Hong's family see Mei'er, who is white, fat, and easy to have children, and they will definitely be rare.

"Okay, then you can go there together and come back early."

"Eh"

The two girls walked out the door happily holding hands.

Mrs. Tan looked at the backs of the two of them.

Mei'er in the red coat, Lan'er in the blue skirt.

Mrs. Tan was puzzled.

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

Why does everyone say she is beautiful?

My daughter Meier is still beautiful, no matter where she goes, she will be happy

At the intersection of the village.

Yang Ruolan said, "Girl, I won't accompany you there. My grandma is not in good health. I'll go check on you. How about we meet at this intersection later?"

Yang Huamei said, "OK."

The two people parted ways.

Seeing Yang Huamei's walking figure, Yang Ruolan turned around from behind the corner.

It evoked a sneer from Chun.

Fool

You're fat and ugly, why should I leave all my good dowry to you?

Obviously I am the pride of the old Yang family,

She married a scholar again.

Why is my dowry far inferior to yours?

Fool

If I didn’t instigate you to make a fool of yourself, I wouldn’t be Yang Ruolan

With a slight snort, Yang Ruolan turned around, twisted Yang Liu's waist, and headed towards Ga's mother-in-law's house.

Here, Yang Huamei saw the small farmyard under the old maple tree in front.

There is no door to the yard, anyone can enter.

The further forward and closer to the courtyard, the more excited Yang Huamei became.

The palms of my hands were sweating.

In the old Luo family hall, Blacksmith Luo was sitting at the table, cutting the incense paper Luo Fengtang bought.

Luo Daye sat drinking tea.

Suddenly I saw a fat girl in red clothes poking her head at the door.

Luo Da'e was surprised, turned around and shouted outside the yard.

"which one"

Then a strange female voice came from outside.

"Tang Yazi is at home and I have something to do with him."

Looking for Tang Yazi

Luo Daye glanced at Blacksmith Luo.

Blacksmith Luo said, "It doesn't sound like girl Qing's voice. Let's take a look."

He immediately put down the scented paper in his hand and came to the door of the house.

"It's his sister-in-law. It's an unlucky time for you to come. Tang Yazi has just left the house."

Blacksmith Luo smiled.

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

But this seniority is here.

"Ah" Yang Huamei was surprised, with a look of disappointment on her face.

"If his sister-in-law is in a hurry, don't tell me. I'll tell Tang Yazi later," Blacksmith Luo asked again.

Yang Huamei secretly pouted.

This damn old man, what I was talking to your nephew was private.

Why should I tell you?

Shameless.

Yang Huamei asked Blacksmith Luo with interest, "Where has he been and when will he come home?"

Blacksmith Luo said, "He said he was going to Qing Yatou's place. I can't tell when he will come home. His sister-in-law, why don't you come in and have a sip of tea?"

Before she finished speaking, Yang Huamei snorted, turned around and left.

As he walked, he muttered angrily, "I'm so annoyed that I went to find that damn fat girl again. It's annoying."

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

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

Luo Daye said.

We even had dinner together that day. The appetite was huge.

"What is she here for?" Luo Da'e asked again.

"Looking for Tang Yazi, I told him he wasn't here, and he left angrily."

Blacksmith Luo said, turned around and went back to the main room to cut his incense paper.

Luo Daye followed him into the house, shaking his butt.

"What did Tangyazi do? I saw him carrying a bulging bag out of the door earlier."

"I asked him, but he didn't say anything," she said.

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

Luo Da'e's eyes flashed: "Tangyazi is very diligent when she comes to Qingyatou's house. These two children, it's possible?"

Blacksmith Luo glared at Luo Daye.

"Don't talk nonsense about things that haven't been made clear yet. It will be embarrassing later."

"oh"

Luo Daye shrank back.

After a while, he continued to ask, "Then the daughter of the old Yang family came to see Tang Yazi. Is she also curious about Tang Yazi?"

Blacksmith Luo said nothing.

Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be right. My nephew and this Yang Huamei are separated by generations.

However, who can say for sure what happens to young people?

Luo Da'e laughed, "This is really interesting. Both my aunt and my nephew are jealous of Tang Yazi, and each one is fatter than the other."

"Tangyao, how lucky are we to be so favored by these fat girls?"
To be continued...