Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 235 Counting Ducks

It was rare for the house to be so lively, Yao Tieshu really wanted to chat with the young people for a while, but he felt that Wang Mudan was right, a group of young people were chatting, it was not good for the two of them to mix in, so he also walked away on crutches.

Yao Tieshu's crippled leg seemed to be getting stronger again.

Yao Tieshu and the others wanted to leave, but Honestly said he wanted to go back to take care of Aunt Honestly, so they followed suit.

As soon as the older ones left, the young people in the room became more relaxed.

Yao Huahua suggested that everyone play a game: "I'll teach you to play a game, this game is called, guess the number, from one to one hundred, the range is narrowed every time you guess, and the person who guesses correctly at the end will be punished."

Dazhu asked in bewilderment, "Why do you still have to be punished if you guessed right?"

"Yes, the rules of the game are like this!" Yao Huahua first demonstrated. She wrote ten numbers on the paper, which one was drawn, for example, if she drew 23, then guess 23.

A group of people listened very carefully and played seriously. In the first round, the big girl lost, and Yao Huahua asked her to sing a song. The big girl was so shy that she didn't dare to sing, she almost got under the table.

But Ah Cheng pulled her out again: "Sister, what are you afraid of, there is no one else here, and everyone won't eat you."

The big girl was very happy in her heart. There were so many people playing together, but it was the first time for her to sing in front of so many people. Yao Huahua took the lead in applauding her. Once she applauded, the others followed suit. : "Come one, come one!"

The big girl covered her face, and it took a long time to sing a song. She was tone deaf, and her singing was completely out of tune, and she couldn't continue singing halfway through.

The next round will be hosted by Da Niu, who also draws a number, but she is illiterate, so Yao Xianrou helped her read it.

In the end, Yao Huahua lost.

Yao Huahua still didn't seem to be very interested in seeing everyone, and the atmosphere didn't get aroused, so she went all out and danced for everyone, singing and dancing at the same time:
"Under the big tree in front of the door, a flock of ducks swam past, come and count them, two four six seven eight..."

When she was in elementary school, she danced such a dance on behalf of the orphanage. It was completely at the kindergarten level, just waving her hands and twisting her butt, which immediately amused everyone.

Even Pei Baoshan, who usually seldom smiles, was amused to laugh this time.

Seeing that Pei Baoshan was happy, Yao Huahua danced harder.

As soon as the atmosphere came up, everyone let go and went to play. Da Zhu lost and imitated a village opera with Er Zhu, Guan Guan lost and sang two songs.

It's a pity that after so many rounds, Pei Baoshan has never lost a round, and Yao Huahua still has no chance to watch him perform.

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At the end of the year, after the desks and chairs are ready, Yao Huahua will give everyone the annual leave.

She also calculated everyone's wages, so that they can buy more things during the Chinese New Year. This is a very conscientious approach, because many merchants in the town will not pay their workers a month's wages, worrying that they will spend a month. I won't come to work for a year.

After paying the wages, she counted the money she had saved during this period. It was okay not to count, but when she counted, she found that it was almost 20 taels of silver.

In the countryside, she can be regarded as a small upstart.

She then discussed with Wang Mudan: "Mother, why don't we ask grandma to come over to the open space behind the house, and build a few houses there, so we don't have to share the yard with our aunt every day. I think they are right during this period of time." We have great opinions."

"You're right. She really has a big opinion on our family. Two days ago she complained that our logs blocked her way," Wang Mudan said, "But this is understandable. There are so many of you. Once you work together , the yard is piled with wood, she naturally has an opinion."

"So, does mother think it's feasible to build a new house?" Yao Huahua asked coquettishly.

After all, Wang Mudan has always been in charge of money.

　520 is still writing the manuscript, which is enough to prove how much Yangyang loves you, so I’ll be here first today, good night~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)