Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1117 I Can Only Congratulate (Fifth Watch)

"Uncle Luo, getting married is a major event in your life. You decide on your own, and we others don't have much to say."

Yang Ruoqing said finally.

"Then when do you plan to do things? Anyway, I have to write a letter to Tang Yazi and tell him this." She said.

Blacksmith Luo raised his head excitedly, "I haven't discussed with the Ma family yet when we will do things."

"Although she is a widow, I still want to be married by a clear matchmaker, so that she can marry into the old Luo's family in a glorious manner." Luo Tiejiang said.

The people around him didn't make a sound, and let him do the calculation by himself.

"Qing'er and Tang Yazi's new home is under construction. According to the progress, they will be able to live in more than three months."

"The new home can live, and the two of you also want to get married."

"I'm an uncle, an elder. No matter what, I have to welcome your aunt into the house before you get married..."

Mother?

Yang Ruoqing turned her face away.

Thinking of Mashi's scheming face, I was about to vomit.

"Father, mother, you can talk to Uncle Luo, I'm going back to the house to write a letter to Yazi Tang."

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing went straight back to the backyard.

Sitting at the desk, spreading out the paper, I didn't know how to write for a long time.

I feel a little irritable.

She trusts her instincts.

When Mrs. Ma enters the door, the old Luo family will no longer be peaceful.

However, there are some things, knowing that bad results are about to happen, but unable to reverse them.

She made a lot of efforts to stop it.

Advised.

He even chased after his father Yang Huazhong to Ma's house and brought back Blacksmith Luo.

However, he still underestimated Ma Shi's means.

That pair of trousers with a nose that is said to be blacksmith Luo's 'fine spots', hey!
She shook her head, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote the first stroke on the white paper...

……

The next day, Blacksmith Luo left all the work on the construction site to Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming.

On the other hand, I went to Majia Village in a hurry to talk about marriage.

"Brother Luo is laughing so hard that he can't close his mouth. Why are you so happy? Did you find money?"

Looking at the back of Blacksmith Luo leaving, Yang Huaming joked.

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "When people celebrate happy events, they are in high spirits. Tang Yazi and I are about to have multiple aunts."

"Ah?" Yang Huaming's eyes widened.

"Which family's girl?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said, "It's from Ma's Village."

"Hehe, this is a good thing. Brother Luo will no longer have to be a bachelor!" Yang Huaming said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, didn't say much, turned around and went to do her own thing.

What kind of man is Ma Shi, and things like nose calf pants.

It was all a secret exchanged between Yang Ruoqing and Luo Tiejiang.

Even if it was fourth uncle, Yang Ruoqing would not reveal the slightest rumor.

……

At night, Blacksmith Luo hurried to Yang Ruoqing's house again.

"The brothers and sisters of the Ma family are really easy-going and easy-going people!"

As soon as Blacksmith Luo sat down on the stool, he couldn't help expressing emotion.

"As soon as I mentioned the matter of my nephew's marriage, they immediately thought about it for me."

"In matters of marriage, keep everything simple."

"Don't want a penny gift from my side, and don't want a three-day gift, just give the girl a set of festive clothes on the day of marriage."

"Total, the 26th of this month is a good day, and then I will pick Ma Shi up to 'get over with'."

"It's over, and before August, find a good day to marry in and then it's over."

Yang Huazhong's family listened silently.

This is the end of the matter, there is nothing more to say.

"Today is twenty, oops, there are still five or six days before the gate will pass."

"Well, Mother Qinger, I'm going to set up a table of food and drink to invite relatives and friends, you all have to go!"

Blacksmith Luo sent a sincere invitation.

Mrs. Sun nodded with a smile: "Definitely go."

Blacksmith Luo smiled and looked at Yang Ruoqing again: "Well, have you written to Tang Yazi yet?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's all sent out."

Blacksmith Luo nodded: "I'll send another one later. If he's busy in the barracks this time, he won't come back if he doesn't have time."

"When we get married next month, let him work hard to come back to the banquet!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Well, I will convey your opinion to Uncle."

Luo Tiejiang went home satisfied.

……

"Hey, Big Brother Luo is really a poor person. He is more concerned about getting married this time than anything else!"

Sun sighed lightly.

"I'm just hoping that the Bodhisattva will bless that Mrs. Ma, so that I can be impressed by Brother Luo after entering the door, and live with him peacefully!" Sun said again.

Yang Huazhong also shook his head and sighed.

"Now that the raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice, we can only congratulate."

……

Blacksmith Luo's marriage soon swept through the whole village like a hurricane.

As long as there are people, they are talking about this matter.

A 40-year-old bachelor married a young widow 15 years younger than him.

The nephew is going to get married, and the uncle is also getting married. The two of them are the groom's officials together. It's so fresh in ten miles and eight villages!
Blacksmith Luo was busy running around the town to prepare things for getting married and getting married.

People don't stay in the village most of the time.

This time, Yang Ruoqing suffered a lot.

No matter where you go in the village, you will be dragged and questioned by those aunts and aunts.

Everyone is very curious about Mrs. Ma, why did they fall in love with Blacksmith Luo?

And Yang Huazhong and the Sun family were also miserable.

Working in the fields, picking vegetables in the vegetable garden, washing by the pond...

A bunch of people came to inquire and ask.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the night of August 25th.

Because tomorrow, 26, is the day when the Mashi that we agreed to come over.

Blacksmith Luo was so excited that he rushed over to discuss this matter with Yang Huazhong's family at night.

A matchmaker is needed to get married through a door.

Since Ma Shi is a widow and then remarries, both parties intend to keep a low profile.

Blacksmith Luo still felt that Mrs. Ma could not be wronged, so he asked Ma Dafu to find a matchmaker in Majia Village.

On his side, Luo Tiejiang wanted Yang Huazhong to be the matchmaker.

Yang Huazhong had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept this job.

So this night, Blacksmith Luo came here to talk about this matter.

After the job was over, Blacksmith Luo walked back to the village in the dark.

When he reached the gate of the yard, he looked up at the three dark rooms in front of him.

Usually when I come back at night and see the three dark rooms, I feel a sense of sadness in my heart.

And tonight, he was happy.

Because after a while, when he returns at night, a light will be lit in this room.

It was his wife who was waiting for him.

Time to have two babies.

Wife and children are hot on the kang, thinking about it, I feel that life is delicious!
He was humming a little tune, and was about to open the courtyard door.

A black shadow flashed out from under the corner of the wall over there.

A lowered voice came over: "Brother Luo!"

Blacksmith Luo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to follow the prestige.

In the dark of night, a woman stood against a corner of the wall.

Blacksmith Luo recognized the person at a glance.

"Sister Cuilian?"

(End of this chapter)