"Brother Baozi, there is no one here. Tell me, why are you doing this?" Yang Ruoqing looked at Wang Liang in front of her and felt a little distressed.

Wang Liang frowned, looking depressed.

"Last night, Uncle Changgeng went to my house for a while, but he left without finishing his tea or drinking..."

Yang Ruoqing also frowned secretly. She probably went to give a reply?

Wang Liang continued: "I like Xiaoyu. During the Chinese New Year, I will ask my parents to send a matchmaker to her house to say hello."

"I have no choice but to say Uncle Changgeng and Aunt Guihua. They should like me. But they are enlightened parents and they want to ask Xiaoyu what they mean."

"I have been waiting for Xiaoyu's reply in the past two years. When I was in the south, I also wanted to go over and ask Xiaoyu in person what she meant."

"But every time I just started talking, she found all kinds of excuses not to talk about that to me alone."

"Until last night, Uncle Chang Geng went to my house for a while, and I hid in the back door of the main hall and eavesdropped..."

Speaking of this, Wang Liang raised his hand to cover his face, and his depressed crying rang and roared in his throat.

Yang Ruoqing also sighed lightly, not knowing how to comfort her for a moment.

Wang Liang is the most capable subordinate in the transportation team under his command and plans to focus on training.

In the future, business will grow bigger and bigger, and Daqi will expand east, west, south and north.

The transportation team has to travel around the world, and the responsibility is arduous.

As the boss, Yang Ruoqing certainly hopes that his capable subordinates can have a stable backyard and a happy home.

But I am also Xiaoyu's best friend.

From the perspective of her best friend, she also hopes that her sisters can get what they want and hold hands with her lover.

"Qinger..."

Wang Liang's slightly hoarse voice sounded again, pulling Yang Ruoqing's thoughts back.

"Well, I'm here, Brother Baozi, please continue." Yang Ruoqing squeezed out a smile at him and said.

Wang Liang said: "Am I really bad?"

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Wang Liang continued: "I must be very bad, but Xiaoyu doesn't like me."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Baozi, don't say such self-deprecation."

"In my eyes, you are very good. You have to be strong and responsible. Your parents at home are kind..."

"Since I'm so good, why doesn't Xiaoyu marry me?" Wang Liang asked blankly.

"From last night to this morning, I have never closed my eyes and have been thinking about this." He said.

"I want to go and ask Xiaoyu in person, but I don't have the courage..."

"Brother Baozi, this is not a matter of being brave, but there is no need to ask." Yang Ruoqing interrupted Wang Liang's words and said.

"First of all, you have to believe that you are good. Xiaoyu doesn't accept your proposal, it's not that you are bad."

"But, your goodness, the kind she wants, is not a kind of good."

"I don't understand..." Wang Liang looked confused.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I can give an example like this, radish and cabbage, which of these two types do you think is the best?"

Wang Liang thought about it, "Each one has its own good, but it's not easy to compare."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers: "By the way, people are actually the same, just like those carrots and cabbage."

"Brother Baozi, you are the best one in that basket of radishes, but Xiaoyu doesn't like to eat radishes at all. She only likes to eat cabbage, that's the reason!"

When Wang Liang heard about Yang Ruoqing's image, he seemed to understand something.

Although he still looked lonely, he was at least not as depressed as before.

"So, it's not that Xiaoyu dislikes me and looks down on me, but that I'm not her dish at all?" He murmured, muttering to himself.

Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly: "That's right, to be more elegant, it means that you are not destined to be a husband and wife. So you have to let it go, don't force it, and don't feel resentful. This will make things difficult for each other and you will not be able to do anything."

Wang Liang said: "Qing'er, don't worry, even if Xiaoyu doesn't want to marry me, I won't blame her. But just now, I was thinking a little bit blind..."

Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She freed up her hand to pat Wang Liang on the shoulder: "Brother Baozi is worthy of being a man, a real man, can take it and put it down, Qing'er admires it!"

Wang Liang squeezed out a bitter smile.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "God made people, they were all pairs and pairs. Brother Baozi, please cheer up quickly. That girl who likes to eat cabbage must be waiting for you in front of you!"

"Really?" Wang Liang asked, a ray of light flashing through his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing nodded vigorously: "When the fate comes, she will appear thousands of miles. Look at my sister Lan'er and Brother Ahao, which are the best examples!"

The light in Wang Liang's eyes became even more intense, and he said, "Qing'er, thank you for telling me this. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"When I came out secretly without my family, I will go back now to save my parents and the others from worrying!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "It's raining, why don't you hold my umbrella?"

Wang Liang was amused and crying: "I am a man, how can I ask your umbrella to make you wet? My clothes are wet. It's okay, I'll just run back!"

Looking at Wang Liang running away, the smile on Yang Ruoqing's face gradually faded.

The falling flowers are intentionally flowing water is ruthless. Brother Baozi, Xiaoyu, I hope you all can find each other's true happiness!

Then, she also turned around and hurried towards the old house.

Old Yang's house.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to meet Chen Jinhong, so she went straight to the alley and entered through the side door.

In the east room, Old Yangtou and Tan were having breakfast. Yang Ruolan sat aside, holding Hong'er in her arms, looking at her posture and planned to feed Hong'er.

"I'll help you." Yang Ruoqing said, rolled up her sleeves and walked over.

Yang Ruolan looked up and smiled at Yang Ruoqing, "I'll hold it, you feed it, the spoon and the bowl are on the table."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, picked up the bowl and spoon, and fed it skillfully.

Hong'er is very well-behaved, and she has no personality at all with her mother Chen Jinhong.

Even if his mother is annoying, he himself is really painful.

At the table, Old Yang saw this, sighed and said to Tan: "I just said it's not a big deal to put Hong'er in our hands!"

"Why isn't that a problem?" Tan asked without raising his head.

Old Yang said, "Look, these feeding, diaper-washing, etc. are all Qing'er's mother and Qing'er Lan'er come to help."

"You can't see your eyes, feed him, and feed the spoon into your nostrils."

"You put Hong'er in your own hands, which adds a burden to Qing'er and the others!" said Old Yang.

Tan said: "I just want Chen to taste the feeling of not being around and torture her to death!"

On this side, Yang Ruoqing sneered.
Chapter completed!