Yang Ruqing was also deeply immersed in Chen'er's wisdom, greatly moved by the child's strategy and intelligence.

Siru Wancai's reaction startled her.

This kid, Hu, when did Chen'er agree to take him in as his younger brother?

However, seeing his fervent adoration, Yang Ruqing still felt very pleased.

"Sir, what happened to Huang Banxian in the end?" Yang Ruqing asked.

The Storyteller said, "Angry citizens naturally wanted to throw Huang Banxian into the Anhui River to drown him, but they were stopped by my young friend."

“The little friend’s reason for stopping him was that this yellow immortal had harmed so many children's lives. Turning him over to the government, a death sentence is a certainty.”

“However, for fear that he might still have accomplices hiding elsewhere causing trouble, we can't simply throw him in the river to drown. We must let the authorities investigate and follow the clues to catch the entire gang and eradicate the threat once and for all!”

"The people naturally wanted this outcome, but at the same time they were somewhat worried that Huang Baxiang had the skill to escape from prison."

“The young friend made a guarantee to the people and promised that when Huang Bansxian was brought to justice, a notice would be posted at the Wa market entrance, welcoming the people to come and watch, and throw rotten eggs!”

After hearing the audiobook master's words, Yang Ruqing couldn't help but clap her hands: "Good, very good!"

On her way back from the teahouse, Yang Ruqing walked with light steps and a clear mind. A proud smile played at the corners of her eyes and mouth.

Chen'er is truly amazing, her intelligence is definitely inherited from me, her mother.

Hahaha, allow her to be vain for a bit.

Behind me, came the sound of pursuing footsteps and Si Kong Wancai's shout: "Madam Luo, please wait!"

Yang Ruqing turned around and saw Si Kong Wanzai running over out of breath, his cheeks flushed. As he ran, she realized that he was actually a bit chubby.

"Master Sikong, you should lose some weight. At your age, you shouldn't be panting so heavily when running!"

Yang Ruqing was in a good mood and jokingly said.

Si Kong Wanzai chuckled, raising his hand to pinch his cheekbones and saying, “Speaking of being fat, I'm a victim too. I've lived in lies my whole life.”

“From a young age, everyone around me told me, ‘Young Master, you’re not fat, why do you want to lose weight?’”

“I naively thought I wasn't fat at all, eating whatever I wanted, and just went for a stroll in the world of fat people,”

"The results got lost, couldn't find the way back, and that's how things turned out..."

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"Pfft!" Little Jade, standing behind Yang Ruqing, couldn't help but laugh.

Even Yang Ruqing couldn't help but smile.

"Well, looking at Tiger, he's quite humorous and witty. He's a cute little chubby fellow." Yang Ruqing smiled and said.

Seeing Yang Ruqing finally willing to smile at him, Sikong Wanci showed a smug look.

"Mrs. Luo, may I ask when my elder brother will return to Jianye?" He inquired about this with Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow. "What? Didn't you just say in front of everyone that my little brother Chen'er was your big brother, closer than a real one? When did your big brother come back, don't you know?"

Si Kong Wancai awkwardly rubbed his hands and said, "That wasn't me being serious at the time, I just boasted a bit."

"My lady, I'm still hoping you can speak up for me in front of my elder brother. Perhaps he'll give me a chance and accept me as his younger brother!"

Yang Ruqing curled her lips and glanced at Si Kong Wancai, "I said Young Master Si Kong, you should be almost twenty years old this year?"

"Chen'er just turned seven a few days ago, you really want to have a younger brother who is thirteen years younger than you as your big brother?"

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"Aren't you afraid of people laughing at you?"

Hearing Yang Ruqing's question, Sikong Wancai resolutely shook his head: "A scoundrel doesn't ask about age, a hero doesn't ask about origin, and someone with ambition doesn't care about their years!"

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“Brother Chen's talent, wisdom, eloquence, and bearing have deeply impressed me.”

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Even if I'm thirteen years older than him, so what? As long as he's willing to take me as his younger brother, I'd be happy to serve him, waiting on him hand and foot!

"Bang bang bang!"

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Yang Ruoqing smiled and clapped her hands.

“Well said, a rogue doesn't ask about age. Sir Sky-Full-of-Wealth, you speak to my heart,”

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“Besides, your recent actions at the restaurant have also satisfied me. I'll help you with this favor, but whether Chen'er will finally accept you as his younger brother depends on him!”

As soon as Yang Ruqing's words fell, Si Kong Wancai's eyes lit up with excitement.

"As long as Madam is willing to speak well of me, I'll be at ease, hahaha..." He said with gestures.

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"Sister Qing'er, I suddenly thought of something, and I don't know if it's appropriate to say it." Xiaoyu, who had been silent all along, suddenly chimed in.

"What's up? Just tell me." Yang Ruohua said.

Xiaoyu glanced at Sikong Wanciai, then at Yang Ruqing, and said with a smile, "Young Master Sikong keeps calling me madam. Sister, you are Chen'er's mother. If Young Master Sikong becomes Chen'er's younger brother, he would be your junior…"

Yang Ruqing was stunned, but Sikong Wanzai reacted first.

He plastered a flattering smile on his face and said to Yang Ruqing, "If Madam Luo doesn't mind, I would be very happy to have another..."

As she got closer, Yang Ruqing could clearly see the large pores on Si Kong Wancai's nose that were black and thick, as well as his lecherous gaze. A shiver of disgust ran down her spine.

"Get lost! I would never give birth to a son like you!" Yang Ruqing glared back at Si Kong Wangcai with a roll of her eyes.

Si Kong Wancai had an innocent look on his face, “Madam said, what should I call you now?”

She was really acting just like her son, Yang Ruohua felt a chill run down her spine. Xiao Yu covered her mouth trying so hard to hold back laughter.

Yang Ruqing thought for a moment, and said to Sikong Wanci: "According to seniority, you have to call me Madam in the future!"

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"Old madam? But you don't look old at all, you are still so young and beautiful, as lovely as a flower!" Si Kong Wancai blurted out.

"Well, I realize now that wasn't the right way to talk about my brother's mother. I was out of line," Si Kong Wancai quickly said, "Okay, you're right. From now on, you are the old madam, my brother's mother!"

Finally, after getting rid of Sikong Wanzai, on the way back to the guest room, Xiaoyu finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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Yang Ruqing wasn't doing much better either, she was also laughing.

"This Si Kong Wancai is truly a gem, his words are so hilarious, I'm laughing until my stomach hurts." Xiaoyu said.

Yang Ruqing also said, "That boy is indeed witty and humorous. Besides, although he appears to be a carefree wastrel, he almost embodies all the characteristics of a pampered rich kid who indulges in pleasure."

But this kid, I don't think he's simple.

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Upon hearing Yang Ruqing's evaluation, Xiaoyu stopped laughing and looked at Yang Ruqing with a serious expression.

"Sister Qing'er, where did you begin this?" asked Xiao Yu.

Yang Ruqing narrowed her eyes, going over Si Kong Wancai's words and actions in her mind, and said: "This man is very perceptive when it comes to people. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen Chen'er out of so many learned scholars at the literary banquet and wanted to befriend him."

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