Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 195 A Bowl of Water is Flat (Part [-])

"Peugeot is really Peugeot, and she has a gentle temper. It's just the feeling for her nephew, which always makes people feel a little weird, as if it exceeds that of aunt and nephew..."

After closing the door, Yang Ruoqing has nothing to hide from her parents.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were also thinking about it.

Sun said: "It's really hard to say about it. Logically speaking, Miss Bao should be a girl of Huanghua."

"The Baojia Village is just in front of our Changping Village, three or four miles away."

"If the girl from Bao's family gave birth to a child before she left the cabinet, she can't hide it!" Mrs. Sun pondered.

"Let's talk about the matchmaker that week, but she was the one who pulled the red line for a lifetime."

"Your father and I were also matchmakers. If Zhou's matchmaker knew about Miss Bao's situation, she wouldn't be able to hide it from her, and she would give us a red line."

"From a village, and your grandma is such a powerful character, if you find someone who has given birth to your fifth uncle, you will have to go to Zhou's house for trouble!"

"This week's matchmaker's signboard must be smashed! In the next ten miles and eight villages, who would dare to trust her?"

After Sun's reasoning and analysis one by one, it seems that it really makes sense.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything more, but she still kept her own feelings in her heart.

On the bed, Yang Huazhong, who had been listening silently, finally spoke.

"Qing'er's mother thinks it is reasonable. However, our Qing'er's feeling is also correct."

Yang Huazhong said, "You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. There are some things that only we can't think of, and no one can't do it!"

"Father, what do you mean?" Sun asked.

Yang Huazhou raised his head, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"It's about my brother's life. As a brother, I can't let him be cheated. I still have to inquire about the details of the girl from the Bao family!"

"Father, I told Fifth Uncle what you said, but it seems useless, he won't listen."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and said.

If I talk too much, maybe it will arouse Uncle Wu's resentment!

Why do you have to be that villain?

However, Yang Huazhong shook his head, and said with great certainty: "You are his niece, so it's no wonder that he doesn't listen to what children say. I'm his elder brother. As far as I'm concerned, he will definitely listen!"

In the front yard, in the east room of Lao Yang's family.

After listening to Yang Huazhou's other words, old Yangtou and Tan's faces beamed with joy.

After sending Yang Huazhou away, Old Yang knocked the tobacco stick in his hand on the edge of the table a few times.

Old Yang told Tan Shi, "Mei Erniang, before sunset, go to Zhou's house and chat with Zhou's matchmaker, and listen to what Bao's house has to say."

"Hey, I reckon the Zhou family should go back to the village soon, I'll clean up and ask later." Tan said.

Old Yang went on to say: "If there is no objection from the Bao family, we can choose a couple of days later, and let the matchmaker Zhou and the matchmaker from the Bao family take the fifth child to Bao's village with presents and get acquainted. !"

Mrs. Tan responded with a full mouth: "Success!"

"Now that we're done recognizing our relatives, it's time to pick up the girl from the Bao family to 'pass through'." Old Yang continued to ponder.

"The bigger pig in the pigsty in our backyard can be sold. Butcher Chen, bring him to the pigsty and give him a price. Let's talk first."

Hearing that the pig was going to be sold, Mrs. Tan frowned: "Father Meier, I plan to keep that big fat pig for another month. Let's postpone the matter of the fifth daughter-in-law getting married!"

Old Yang rolled his eyes in displeasure: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. The big pig can be raised next year, but the fifth brother's marriage can't be delayed any longer!"

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "The girl from the Bao family is not a tender bud of fifteen or sixteen years old, she is already twenty-one. An old lady, let's keep this marriage simple?"

Old Yang rejected it without even thinking about it.

"Our old Yang family's son marrying a daughter-in-law can't be seen as a joke. We have to go through the process."

"The first four sons, we all helped them marry their wives. It's the turn of the fifth son, and we have to keep a bowl of water level, and we can't let people poke the spine!"

"You are a woman, we men decide these things, you just listen to it and do it!"

Tan lowered her eyelids and said nothing more.

Old Yang continued to make calculations, and Mrs. Tan listened carefully, keeping everything in mind.

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In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing was standing in front of the small stove, busy decocting medicine for Yang Huazhong.

Except for the blood bird's nest and red gold wood, the other medicinal materials in the prescription for the old man's leg injury can be bought in Yihechun.

According to a certain ratio, she put it on the stove to torment.

Serve with a simmer.

When the three bowls of water boiled into a bowl of water, it can be served to Yang Huazhong.

Mrs. Sun came in from the outside after cleaning the yard.

"Qing'er, mother is here to get the medicine, you go and have fun."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Mom, I'm not a child, what are you doing!"

"In my mother's eyes, I, Qing'er, is still a child at a hundred years old."

"Hee hee, one hundred years old? Wouldn't I become an old monster?"

"You're talking nonsense again."

Mrs. Sun shot Yang Ruoqing a look, took the broken banana fan from her hand, and squatted in front of the small stove to wait for it.

Yang Ruoqing didn't go out to play, she sat on a small stool beside her.

She leaned forward slightly, with her elbows resting on her knees, her chin resting on her palms.

Tilting his head, he just kept his eyes open, staring at Sun's decoction without blinking.

While fanning the fire in the stove, Sun occasionally lifted the lid of the medicine jar and gently stirred the medicine juice inside.

The curling hot air rushed towards her face, and Sun's face was a little blurred.

Yang Ruoqing's eye sockets were suddenly moist.

Such a scene was something she could never have dreamed of in her previous life.

There are fathers, mothers, and younger brothers.

No matter how poor the family is, her heart is also at ease.

After running around outside and coming back here when she was tired, she felt that her little motor was fully charged again.

Inexhaustible, inexhaustible!

Da'an came in from the door suddenly.

"Mother, has the old hen in our family laid eggs yet?"

He asked when he came in.

Mrs. Sun raised her head, "I went to take a look before cooking lunch, and there were no eggs in the chicken coop. What, have you laid it now?"

Da'an shook his head, "No eggs."

"I'm afraid it hasn't been played yet?" Sun said.

"Or it was dropped, and someone picked it up!" Da'an frowned lightly.

He went to town with his sister today and was away most of the day.

Maybe the old hen laid eggs at that moment and was stolen by a thief.

Xiaoan is too young and playful, so it is unreliable to expect him to watch.

Here, Yang Ruoqing stood up: "I'll find out after I touch it."

She raised her feet and walked out of the kitchen, followed by Da'an.

In the pigsty, the old hen was pacing back and forth with that, and from time to time buried her head and pecked her sharp beak in the sand on the ground.

Two of the three little piggies were sleeping in the nest, and one was leaning against the side of the pig trough.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming in, it thought she was here to feed, and ran over with its ears twitching.

"Go and go, it's not time for dinner yet!"

Yang Ruoqing patted its big ears and sent it away.

Then, she outflanked it from the other side, and pressed the old hen to the ground with lightning speed.

(End of this chapter)