Chapter 10902

What is going on, she thought?

The team sending off the bride should have arrived at Lijia Village long ago. Why is there still a sound?

Is it possible that there are other marriages in Changping Village today?

"Qing'er Qing'er, why are you still sleeping here? You are so heartless. Now you are marrying your daughter!"

A woman rushed into the bedroom in a hurry, came over and pushed Yang Ruoqing on the couch.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes, and the woman in front of her was her second sister-in-law, Cao Bamei.

But it's a little strange. It's obvious that the person coming is Cao Bamei, but there are several strands of white hair on Cao Bamei's temples.

"Second sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? When we had a banquet together earlier, you didn't have so many gray hairs. Why did you turn around and see that you suddenly had so many gray hairs?"

Cao Bamei was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to touch her hair, confused: "Qing'er, are you sleepy? My gray hair doesn't come out in a day or two. I've been worrying about it for the past two years!"

Yang Ruoqing blinked. Of course she knew that her second brother and sister-in-law had been worried about each other for the past two years. The broken marriage between Xiuxiu and Li Wei had really broken their hearts.

However, Yang Ruoqing clearly remembered the two strands of gray hair on the second sister-in-law's temples. Before today, there were absolutely none!

Because when everyone was having a banquet together in the fourth room in the morning, they were sitting at the same table.

The round chopsticks accidentally caught Cao Bamei's hair. At that time, Yang Ruoqing leaned over to help take the chopsticks off Cao Bamei's hair.

At that time, she also noticed the second sister-in-law's hair, which was black. Although it was a little sparse in some places, it was probably because she was middle-aged.

It may also be because it is the middle of winter, and the vegetation and leaves are all yellow and withered. As humans who live in compliance with nature, our hair must not escape this natural law.

There is the last one, and perhaps the most critical one.

That is Cao Bamei’s thinning hair. Please refer to her brother Xiaojie’s father’s baldness...

What an evil inheritance!

It really makes some people happy and some sad!

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Are you really sleepy? Hurry up, your baby Luo is about to leave the court, and I'm just waiting for you to go cry and get married!"

"What? Second sister-in-law, what are you talking about? My daughter hasn't even said goodbye yet!"

Yang Ruoqing really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She thought to herself that this second sister-in-law had convulsions, right?

However, she had already been pushed out of the bedroom by Cao Bamei.

What she saw in front of her made her stunned.

I saw red lanterns hanging on the lintel outside, and small red lanterns as big as fists tied to the trees.

There are no fire candles inside, they are simply hung on the tree for decoration on special festive days.

"What's going on? Is it really a happy event? This is impossible!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and was pulled out by Cao Bamei, and came to the yard outside the bedroom.

Then I saw familiar faces walking back and forth in the yard, and everyone was beaming with joy.

Not only that, Yang Ruoqing also heard noises coming from Luo Baobao's boudoir.

what happened?

The baby is still in the camp and has not returned until the 24th of the twelfth lunar month. Why does it seem like there is a crowd of people gathered in her boudoir?

Yang Ruoqing ran over there, wanting to find out.

When she ran to the door of the boudoir, she saw the big red word "Happy" on the door. People from the transport team, as well as her cousins ​​and nephews at home were all here.

The men carried boxes of red satin dowries to the front yard.

There were no more people in the house, and many women from relatives were standing at the door chatting and laughing.

The sound was a bit messy, but Yang Ruoqing still vaguely heard something from these messy sounds: words such as talented man and beautiful woman, good marriage, well-matched family, childhood sweetheart... these words.

Then someone saw Yang Ruoqing and congratulated Yang Ruoqing one after another.

"Qing'er, congratulations to you. You have raised a good daughter, and now you have chosen a good son-in-law!" "After you become a grandma, you will soon be a grandma again. You will have both happiness and longevity, and you will have many children and grandchildren..."

Yang Ruoqing's whole body was numb, her brain went blank, and she froze in place.

She pinched her thigh hard with her hands, trying to see if it hurt. Such a ridiculous thing must be a dream!

However, her legs really hurt. If it was a dream, she could not be conscious.

Oh my god, my God, what's wrong with me? Please help me, I don’t want to marry my daughter, I’m not mentally prepared yet, don’t, don’t, don’t!

Yang Ruoqing rushed to Luo Baobao's boudoir door, wanting to see her daughter with her own eyes and ask her what was going on? Why did you suddenly get engaged?

And who is the son-in-law?

Bingbing?

Or Zuo Jinling?

Or maybe it's another young man that Yang Ruoqing doesn't know yet, or whose name he hasn't even heard of?

However, it was obvious that she had seen the familiar figure in the middle of the room, who had already put on a wedding dress, through the crowds on the third and third floors.

We even saw Wang Cuilian, Sun Shi, Xiao Hua Xiaoduo and others gathered in front of Luo Baobao.

However, no matter how hard Yang Ruoqing squeezed in, the crowd seemed to be like layers of water waves, coming towards her one after another.

She was sweating profusely from the crowd, but she remained where she was, lingering at the door.

She heard the sound of trumpets, suonas and firecrackers coming from the front yard, and she even heard someone shouting: "The auspicious time is coming, it's time for the bride to get on the sedan chair!"

Is my daughter about to leave the government?

No, no, I don’t know anything. Who on earth stole my memory?

Where is Luo Fengtang?

Where are Chen'er and Dazhi?

And Da’an and Xiao’an?

where are they? I'm going to find them, I'm going to find out what's going on!

"mother!"

"Mom, wake up!"

Two clear childish voices sounded in my ears.

The happy event scene in front of me suddenly froze for a moment. The next moment, these lively people and objects in front of me were like a watercolor ink painting on paper.

The picture gradually blurred, like a whirlpool slowly turning, and finally turning faster and faster, which was dazzling. All the lights and shadows disappeared into a black spot, and the previous sounds gradually became ethereal and faded away...

"Why isn't Mom awake yet?"

"Look at me!"

"what……"

Two small hands were stuffed into Yang Ruoqing's creaking nest, which made her feel itchy.

Yang Ruoqing's armpits felt numb, she opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up. This action startled the two little guys beside the soft couch, and they both stepped back at the same time.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? You scared the babies!"

Yuanyuan tilted her head and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a confused expression.

At this time, Tuantuan showed his nature as a warm boy, ran to the table over there, took a sugar orange and peeled it open, stood up on tiptoes and stuffed it on the soft couch. His eyes were dull, and he seemed to be in a state of wandering heaven. In the mouth.

"Mom, eat oranges, just eat oranges and you'll be fine!"

When the sour, sweet, and slightly cold orange was stuffed into her mouth, Yang Ruoqing's consciousness was finally brought back to reality, her eyes finally started to move, and she finally woke up!

(End of this chapter)

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