It is no longer a fierce order.

Instead, it became a win-win.

The big stick was replaced with sugar-coated shells, but the purpose was not changed, and it squeezed Sun's labor.

Over there, Sun took out the peanuts in his pocket and distributed them to Da'an Xiao'an and Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing didn't have the heart to eat the peanuts.

"Mom, we have suffered more than once, why can't you be more alert?"

Yang Ruoqing looked depressed.

Why can't we always be tougher and bravely say "no" to Tan's side?

Sun didn't say anything anymore, like a child who had done something wrong, hanging his head.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "I'll go and tell my mother about the embroidery work. I'll choose two things to show my face to embroider for my mother, and let them think of the others!"

Sun hurriedly grabbed Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er can't do it..."

"Why can't you do it? Mom, you can't spare so much time at all!"

"I agree. If you go back on your word, it's not good that your breasts will get angry!" Sun said stutteringly.

"What's wrong with this? I'll turn around and make the fat man feel so tired that I can't get the job done, so my breasts will still get angry!" Yang Ruoqing said.

The mother and daughter were in a stalemate.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong hurriedly came out to smooth things over.

"How about this, I'll go and talk to your milkman and ask her to assign some embroidery work to your fourth aunt. Qing'er, don't talk about it."

"Besides, a family like us is not the landlord's old fortune."

"Your aunt's dowry is not much more, so there are only a few embroidery pieces." Yang Huazhong said again.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the couple and pursed her lips.

"Okay, since you all like to take on jobs so much, I have nothing to say."

Yang Ruoqing sat back on the warm bucket and then went to bake the fire.

The parents of Baozi always think from the perspective of others, retreat, and be tolerant.

Is it interesting to be a person like this?

After saying too much, she became a petty villain.

Well, then I don’t care. If you look back, you will know your Virgin Mary and the Holy Father!

When I was in the light, the old Luo family.

Luo Da'e took the two sweet potatoes and a bowl of rice that Luo Fengtang had brought back and cooked a pot of sweet potato porridge.

Luo Blacksmith and Luo Fengtang only ate half a bowl, and the rest were all in her stomach.

After dinner, Blacksmith Luo went back to the east room to rest.

Luo Fengtang was sitting in the main hall soaking his feet.

After Luo Da'e packed up the dishes, she smiled and approached Luo Fengtang.

"Oh, you guys love to clean your body. Soaking your feet before going to bed is good for your body!"

Luo Dae praised.

Luo Fengtang didn't chew it, and buried his head and prepared to wipe his feet.

Luo Da'e came first to grab the handkerchief: "Come and wipe it for you!"

"Aunt, no, I can do it myself!" Luo Fengtang said.

"Hey, what's the matter? When you were a child, you didn't say you had wiped your feet. Even if you changed your diapers, you didn't know how much you did for you!"

Luo Fengtang's face turned slightly red.

But he still bit the bullet and snatched the handkerchief from Luo Da'e.

Wipe your feet with your own twist.

I was a kid when I was a kid, and now I'm growing up.

For some reason, except Qing'er, he was very resistant to these physical contacts.

Even my own aunt is the same.

Watching Luo Fengtang wipe his feet by himself, Luo Da'e curled her lips and sat aside.

"Good nephew, I heard from your uncle that you earn the money from buying land and dumping the house in this family?"

Luo Da'e and Luo Fengtang had a family conversation.

Luo Fengtang said 'um' and then wiped his other foot.

"My nephew is really good." Luo Dae'e praised.
Chapter completed!