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Chapter 1057 Qinger Passed the Door (Third Watch)

Xiao Yu said: "I'm two months older than you, Qing'er, and I don't even have Xu's husband's family, so you're about to 'get over'."

"Hee hee, don't look back, I'm still a girl at home, you will have a baby!"

Yang Ruoqing gave Xiao Yu a white look: "Then you should work harder and marry yourself off as soon as possible. Why stay at home and be an old girl!"

Xiao Yu looked innocent: "What's wrong with the old lady? The old lady can also be a godmother for you and Tang Yazi's baby!"

Bamei Cao covered her mouth and smiled.

"That said, I agree with Xiao Yu." Bamei Cao said.

"Whether you get married early or late, it depends on your fate. If you don't get your fate, it's okay to be in a hurry!" she said.

The artillery fire was drawn to Cao Bamei.

Yang Ruoqing looked at her with a smile: "Bamei, what you said is so old."

"Quickly tell me, when will your fate change?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Bamei Cao blushed: "Ah, you made fun of me."

"This is not a joke, it's a whisper between our little sisters!" Yang Ruoqing explained.

"Look, there are so many young people in our village, many of them are not engaged."

"Who did you see later, tell me in private, and I'll help you match!" she said.

Cao Bamei blushed, "What are you talking nonsense, you have no face and no skin, are you not afraid of dryness?"

Xiaoyu came over and stopped Cao Bamei's shoulder: "Don't talk about our village, just say that Qinger's old Yang's family has a lot of young offspring!"

"Brother Qing'er, second brother, third brother, all of them are tall and handsome..."

"Xiao Yu, forget about my elder brother, a nerd is not suitable for eighth younger sister." Yang Ruoqing interrupted Xiao Yu.

"Then your second brother." Xiao Yu said.

"I think your second brother is a nice guy, he and the eighth sister are both in the same restaurant, they are a good match!" Xiao Yu said.

Yang Ruoqing also asked with a smile: "Bamei, what do you think of my second brother?"

Bamei Cao blushed even more.

"You two bad guys, okay, why are you making fun of me?"

"Oh, just say, do you want to be my second sister-in-law?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Cao Bamei stomped her feet: "I won't tell you, you two scoundrels, I'm going back to sleep!"

Cao Bamei picked up her sewing dustpan beside her, turned around and ran out of the house.

Seeing her running away in a hurry, Xiao Yu pinched her chin, looking like she was scheming.

"Well, based on my many years of experience, my eighth sister's heart is moving!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing shot Xiao Yu a look: "She's not like us, she's thin-skinned, it's better to make less jokes with her in the future."

"Well, it makes sense." Xiao Yu nodded.

Suddenly, she rushed towards Yang Ruoqing.

"What do you mean by that? What do you mean she doesn't look like us? Our skin is so thick?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and raised her hand to pinch Xiaoyu's cheek: "It's thicker than the soles of shoes."

Xiao Yu patted Yang Ruoqing's hand away, and sat aside: "People are invincible."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Xiao Yu, and said meaningfully: "Yes, I can see it."

Xiao Yu rolled her eyes.

"Qing'er, when you get married, how about I be your bridesmaid?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing was taken aback, these days, bridesmaid groups are also popular?

"Being your bridesmaid, I'm also happy." Xiao Yu continued.

Maybe Yuelao will take pity on himself!
Xiao Yu's words made Yang Ruoqing's mind suddenly active.

Marriage is one of the most important events in life.

Especially for a girl, it is very memorable.

A traditional wedding was held in the village under the watchful eyes of relatives and elders.

Then, with Luo Fengtang, find a few close friends and hold a modern wedding, it's not bad!

"Okay, I will definitely find you as a bridesmaid." Yang Ruoqing said straightforwardly.

Xiao Yu was very happy.

Yang Ruoqing asked Xiao Yu again: "Your parents don't know about you and Brother Ning, do they?"

Xiao Yu shook her head: "I dare not tell them."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Paper can't contain fire, when are you going to say it?"

Xiao Yu suppressed the smile on his face: "What are you talking about? Brother Ning didn't tell me anything other than sending me something."

Yang Ruoqing thought about it, this is true.

"Well, let's wait a little longer, and confess to your family, the premise is that the two of you have solved your own problems."

she said.

"By the way, Brother Rining hasn't been in touch with you since we separated last time, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiao Yu shook her head: "How do you contact me? If he sends a carrier pigeon to my house, I'm afraid my brother will hunt it down and stew it..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

She patted Xiao Yu's shoulder lightly: "Let it be, take your time."

……

The sixth day of the first month.

Early in the morning, Aunt Osmanthus, Aunt Dayun, Xiaoyu, Bamei Cao, Dasun and Mrs. Sun all came over.

According to the customs in this area, "passing the door" is actually the first time a woman visits the man's house after she gets engaged to the man.

Also known as 'house viewing'.

The woman has to be accompanied by the matchmaker's wife, and her own sisters-in-law, sisters and sisters.

Yang Ruoqing lives in the same village as Luo Fengtang, and she has visited his house countless times.

But this custom has to be followed.

Chang Geng and Daniu are the matchmakers of both parties, so naturally they went there accompanied by Osmanthus and Dayun.

So, early in the morning, Osmanthus and the others came to Yang Ruoqing's house for breakfast.

Xiao Yu helped Yang Ruoqing comb her hair.

"Qing'er, your hair is really nice, soft and soft." Xiao Yu said enviously while combing.

Yang Ruoqing looked at herself in the bronze mirror and curled her lips.

In order to take care of this hair, she has spent a lot of thought on taking care of it.

"Qing'er, do you have any tricks? Teach me!" Xiao Yu said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Eat more black sesame seeds, peanuts, beans and so on."

Xiao Yu nodded, and while speaking, a pair of dexterous hands were busy on Yang Ruoqing's head.

Soon, a bun was tied on the top of the head, with long black hair at the back.

"Put two flowers on the bun, it looks festive." Xiao Yu said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "This hair bun looks a bit rustic with flowers, use this."

She took a box from a dresser drawer and opened it.

"Yeah? What a beautiful bowknot tassel!"

Xiao Yu exclaimed, her eyes lit up.

"Where did you buy it? It's so beautiful!" Xiao Yu said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips: "I did it myself."

"what?"

Xiao Yu picked up the tassel and looked at it carefully in front of her eyes, she couldn't put it down.

"This bead, this cotton bow..."

"Oh my god, Qing'er, you are too powerful, teach me!"

"Okay, but I don't have time to teach today. When I return to the south, I will teach you by hand!"

"Go, go, go!"

Following Yang Ruoqing's guidance, Xiao Yu hung the tassels obliquely under the bun.

The temperament of the girl in the bronze mirror suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)