Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11572

Zhou Xia is a real white lotus + green tea bitch. She is the green tea bitch and white lotus with the most sophisticated means, the deepest thoughts, the thickest skin, the best appearance and the best luck that Yang Ruoqing has ever encountered in this time and space and in her previous life.

But it's a pity that if Zhou Xia was competing with other women for Luo Fengtang, she might have a better chance of winning.

After all, she was good at drugging, and Luo Fengtang was still a simple boy at that time, and he didn't have much awareness of guarding against the evil relatives around him.

If he really fell into his trap and had an affair with Zhou Xia, based on Luo Fengtang's personality, even if he didn't like Zhou Xia and even despised her behavior, he would still marry her and give her a status and responsibilities.

Even if after marriage he provides her with food, drink and shelter, will not leave her homeless and will not touch her... he will still marry her.

However, if you marry a scheming woman like Zhou Xia, you will fall into the trap she has dug and take the first step.

From now on, she may use many methods to coax you around, mobilize the elders on both sides to put pressure on you, and break down your psychological defenses step by step. As long as you are careless, Luo Fengtang may fall into the trap and have physical contact with her for the second or third time.

If they were luckier and had a child, then a responsible man like Luo Fengtang would be really tied to death by the piece of meat in Zhou Xia's belly.

For the sake of the child, Luo Fengtang might prepare himself mentally, and then live with Zhou Xia and have more children. In this life, he will be more deeply bound by Zhou Xia...

Oh my God, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but turn pale when she thought of this.

Fortunately, I traveled through time. No matter how powerful Zhou Xia is, she can only consider herself unlucky to meet a cheater like me!

"Sister Junlan, you guys have good memories. My brain may have been made stupid by giving birth to children in recent years." Yang Ruoqing pointed at her temple and laughed at herself, "Don't people say that pregnancy makes people stupid for three years? I gave birth to four children, twins at that. I guess I have been stupid for twelve years or more..."

Junlan covered her mouth and laughed.

Then he said, "Sister Qing'er, you are indeed blessed. For us women, being able to give birth is our greatest confidence!"

"Same here, same here. Didn't you also give birth to four children? You are very blessed too!"

The two women started praising each other again.

When Old Lady Zuo saw the two of them chatting happily, she heaved a sigh of relief and sat in the middle, drinking tea leisurely.

The elders had a great time chatting here, and the younger generations also got along well in the front yard of the Zuo family.

Eighteen-year-old Luo Wuyou, fourteen-year-old Zuo Jinling, his fourteen-year-old cousin Wang Yanke, Junlan's eldest daughter who was a few days younger than him, and two-year-old Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, all got together to help stick bright red "Shou" characters on every flower tree, fruit tree, corridor, potted plant, and corridor pillar in the yard, adding festive atmosphere to the yard.

"Sister Wuyou, are you tired? I'll post the rest. You take a rest."

Zuo Jinling came to Luo Wuyou's side and tried to take the longevity character from her hand.

"Oh, look at what you said. It's tiring to do such a small thing. Am I made of tofu and fart?"

Zuo Jinling smiled gently, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Luo Wuyou was so touching that it could draw lines.

"If you feel tired, just tell me and I'll help you put it on." He said again.

Luo Wuyou waved his hand and said, "I'm not tired. I'm so happy to be able to do something for the old lady. Don't worry about me. Go over there and we'll act separately."

In fact, these things can be done by the servants of the Zuo family.

However, Zuo Jinling and Luo Wuyou insisted on pasting the longevity characters for the lady themselves. This was their token of love, so after the housekeeper brought over the thick stack of big red longevity characters, he went to ask the servants to arrange other things related to tonight's birthday banquet.

The birthday banquet was to be held at night. Zuo Junmo set up two banquet tables in a large courtyard at home and invited a troupe to perform in the courtyard for the two tables of guests at home, celebrating the birthday of Old Madam Zuo in a small scale. After all, it is better not to publicize a small birthday. Keeping a low profile will last a long time.

When Zuo Jinling passed by Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, he squatted down and touched the heads of his two younger brothers.

Zuo Jinling praised them highly as he watched them use their chubby little hands to clumsily hang the small lanterns on the tree with the help of Ping An and Ling Lan.

"Great! The lanterns you hang are the most beautiful."

"whee."

"Giggle."

The emotional value of the two little guys was instantly maximized, and they worked even harder. After hanging the flowers on this tree, they went to hang another one, and they were very busy and happy.

Zuo Jinling returned to his area and continued to paste longevity characters.

Wang Yanke is here.

"Brother, I've finished pasting mine, let me help you."

Fourteen-year-old Wang Yan is a girl who has just come of age. Her features and eyebrows do not look like her mother Jun Lan at all, but rather like her biological father who passed away early.

Her biological father is from Hangzhou. Wang Yanke has delicate eyebrows and eyes, the kind of almond-shaped eyes, cold white skin, and a body that looks very weak. She walks like a willow swaying in the wind.

She tends to frown slightly, perhaps because of her bumpy childhood or the sorrow of a Jiangnan woman in her blood. She is like a lilac flower in the drizzle of Jiangnan. Two years before she reached the age of 15, she had already been noticed by many boys of the same age in the county.

Now, two years have passed, and she, who has just come of age, is a well-known beautiful girl in the circle of boys and girls in Huguang County, and is the white moonlight in the hearts of many young boys.

In the past six months, the threshold of Junlan's house has been almost broken down by matchmakers!

Zuo Jinling glanced at Wang Yanke and smiled politely and distantly: "No need, you can take a rest."

"Brother, I'm not tired. Let me help you."

Wang Yanke reached out to take the thing in Zuo Jinling's hand, but Zuo Jinling dodged her hand. He took two steps back to increase the distance between them.

"You are a guest and my sister, so just watch from the side. I don't need your help."

The gentle tone and calm eyes were a firm rejection.

After rejecting Wan, he turned around and got busy, no longer glancing at Wang Yanke.

Wang Yanke stood where she was, looking back and forth at Zuo Jinling with resentful eyes, biting her lip lightly, and then quietly turned her head to look at Luo Wuyou who was busy playing Xiaoqu'er not far away, her eyes full of confusion.

Brother Jinling said I was a guest and kept asking me to go and rest, but my mother and I come to the Zuo family several times every year.

The ones who can really be considered as guests coming from afar should be the three siblings from the Luo family over there, right?

Who is close and who is distant? Did Brother Jinling get it wrong?

Compared with the three siblings of the Luo family, why do I seem to be the outsider?