Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1993 Folds (Second Update)
Old Yang said, "Qing'er, the two of us have thought of going together, and your grandma has the same idea as us."

"But your fourth uncle and aunt don't think so," he said.

"What are the fourth brother and fourth sibling thinking?" Yang Huazhong asked nervously.

"Such a simple truth, the two of them can't see it? It's clear that they don't take our He'er seriously, and they don't take our father-in-law, the old Yang family, seriously!" Yang Huazhong said again.

Old Yang said: "The fourth brother understands these principles. But he can't hold back that dead girl He'er!"

"That dead girl, who is looking for life and death, will not marry Yu Jinbao."

After hearing what Old Yang said, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong were also speechless.

During the silence, footsteps came from outside the house again.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Huaming also came over.

During this time, Yang Huaming frequently traveled between the town and the village, but Yang Ruoqing didn't meet him face-to-face for more than ten days, because he always left early and returned late, and Yang Ruoqing also left early and returned late.

Seeing him now, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

The fourth uncle lost weight several times.

The former fourth uncle with red lips, white teeth, and handsome features, has entered middle age early at some point.

The complexion on this face, because of thin, there are extra wrinkles on the face.

The burden of life and worrying things were like invisible mountains, weighing on his shoulders.

He was haggard and old, and standing with Yang Huazhong, he was obviously four or five years older than Yang Huazhong's younger brother, but he looked like he was four or five years older than Yang Huazhong.

"Father, third brother, third sister-in-law, Qing'er, you are all here!"

After Yang Huaming entered the main room, he was the first to greet everyone.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, smiled at Yang Huaming, called 'fourth uncle', and coaxed Luo Baobao in her arms to call him.

"Four quacks..."

Luo Baobao, one year and three months old, is trying to learn to speak.

The pronunciation of the word "Ga Gong" is not accurate, so it is funny to shout it out.

Sure enough, even though Yang Huaming had a gloomy face, he couldn't help showing a smile when he heard Luo Baobao's immature and funny voice.

"Hey, baby." He raised his hand and gently squeezed Luo Baobao's hand.

A child's hands are fleshy and small.

Because of the good habit of drinking goat milk for a long time, Luo Baobao still has a milky smell on his body.

Yang Huaming fell into a momentary daze, squeezed his little hand, and suddenly thought of his little grandson who hadn't been born yet.

The man's heart instantly softened a little.

Seeing Yang Huaming's appearance, Yang Ruoqing vaguely guessed something.

He sighed secretly, fourth uncle is a soft-hearted person after all.

"Fourth Uncle, go sit down, we're talking about He'er." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huaming came back to his senses, nodded, squeezed Luo Baobao's little hand again, turned around and sat down at the table.

As soon as he sat down, Yang Huazhong, the elder brother, couldn't help but scold him.

"I heard from my father that Yu Jinbao's family has such a bad attitude and proposed such harsh conditions, why do you still agree to this marriage?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Huaming raised his head, was startled for a while, and then nodded sadly.

"Raw rice is cooked into cooked rice, and wood is made into a boat. No matter how bad it is, what can we do?" he said.

"My daughter wants to marry, and if she doesn't marry, she will die. One corpse and two lives, what can I do?"

"Hey, I can't help my mother, this girl, after all, is someone to be raised by someone else, that's all, let's do it like this!" Yang Huaming said.

Yang Huazhong and Old Yangtou didn't know what to say when they heard this level.

What to say, it is all pale and powerless.

He'er, after all, is Yang Huaming's daughter, the father and the third uncle, slap each other, so they can't interfere too much after all.

Here, Yang Ruoqing listened to all this in silence, and couldn't help but make a sound.

"Fourth uncle, let me ask you, how much is the dowry offered by Yu Jinbao?" she asked.

Yang Huaming thought for a while, and said: "The marriage bed, tables and chairs, clothes cabinets, wooden washstands, basins, bowls, bowls and chopsticks, clothes, bedding, shoes and socks, etc., are all for the woman's dowry."

"Besides, there is also the bottom of the press box with ten taels of silver."

"So much? Why doesn't he go grab it!" Old Yang gritted his teeth angrily, and the muscles on his face were twitching.

Yang Huazhong was also shocked.

"If you work as a shopkeeper in a restaurant, if you spend a full month, you will earn at most three or four taels of silver."

"Marrying a He'er this time, the family will be wiped out. Ju'er, San girl, is Kang Xiaozi dead?"

"Father and mother, you don't want to worship anymore?"

"Ju'er and the others are getting older every year. You have lived in the three west houses for so many years. Why don't you build a new house?"

"You've arranged this marriage, pushed a daughter into the pit, and even put your family's fortune in it. You should think carefully about it!"

"As for He'er, you should be more determined!" Yang Huazhong said a little excitedly.

Yang Huaming was speechless.

Yang Ruoqing said again: "Fourth Uncle, have you ever thought that these harsh conditions offered by Yu Jinbao, especially the ten taels of silver to open and close the bottom of the box, might be He'er's own ideas? "

"What do you mean?" Yang Huaming stared blankly at Yang Ruoqing, unable to understand the meaning of her words for a moment.

Yang Ruohe handed Luo Baobao, who was already sleepy, to Sun, walked over, and said, "That is to say, He'er wants to squeeze ten taels of silver from you, and then go to her own house with the silver and dowry." day."

"No way?" Yang Huaming said.

"I didn't say it, but He'er's stupid head can still have such scheming?" Old Yang also asked.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been fattened up by a man at a young age, hey!

Yang Ruoqing said: "There is no absolute in everything."

"He'er is 13 years old after all, she in our eyes may be different from the real her!"

"Of course, these are just my guesses, and they are only for my uncle's reference. In the end, to marry or not to marry, fourth uncle, you make a decision. If you make a decision, we won't say anything," she said.

Yang Huaming sat there blankly, with a complex expression on his face, probably thinking about what Yang Ruoqing just said.

Everyone was silent.

After a long time, Luo Baobao became impatient in Sun's arms.

"The baby has fallen asleep, I have to take her to sleep, master, fourth uncle, I'm leaving first, you can continue talking."

Yang Ruoqing stood up, took Luo Baobao, and said to Old Yang and the others.

Old Yang said, "We're going back too. It's just a matter of chatting about it. The key lies in your fourth uncle's thoughts."

Yang Huaming frowned: "I'll go back tonight and think about it for a night. Tomorrow, there will be a result."

Everyone just dispersed.

Yang Ruoqing took Luo Baobao back to her own yard next door.

Sun asked to stay: "Just sleep here, there are ready-made beds and quilts."

Yang Ruoqing thought about it and stayed.

(End of this chapter)