Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2003 So many happy events! (four more)
"I heard from your aunt that Tang Yazi is back, good to be back!"

"Today, I went to Zhoujia Village. Your aunt is polite and let me have lunch. I'm coming home now."

"It just so happens that both of you are here, and I'm about to tell you a happy event."

In the afternoon, Blacksmith Luo drove the carriage and came back from outside.

Before she could sit still, and the hot sweat on her head hadn't been wiped off, she asked Wang Cuilian to find Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, and said.

Luo Fengtang didn't know about Blacksmith Luo going to Zhoujia Village, because Blacksmith Luo left at dawn, and Luo Fengtang came back in the morning.

Yang Ruoqing knew.

Blacksmith Luo sent Luo Daye the early rice harvested this season to give them a taste.

The man thinks about that sister for everything.

"Uncle, what's the big event? Tell me." Luo Fengtang said with a smile.

This trip back to the village, I heard all happy events, one after another.

Blacksmith Luo said: "It's your cousin Zhou Wang, who is going to be a father!"

"Ah?" Luo Fengtang was surprised.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing beside her, she had the same expression.

Then, Luo Fengtang laughed dumbfoundedly, and raised his hand to scratch his head.

"What kind of day is this? Why are you all busy being fathers this time around, hehe..."

He smiled and secretly glanced at Yang Ruoqing.

This girl, when will you let me be your father again?

Although she didn't meet his eyes, Yang Ruoqing could still feel his sneaky glances and the hidden meaning in them.

Her face flushed slightly, and she deliberately didn't look at him, but turned her gaze to Blacksmith Luo.

"Uncle, if I remember correctly, last time on the eve of the Dragon Boat Festival, when my aunt and the others came over, they mentioned Cousin Zhou Wang's marriage." Yang Ruoqing said.

"At that time, my aunt seemed to say that Cousin Zhou Wang didn't want to find a wife in the village, but wanted to find a girl from the city to be a wife in the town or county, right?" She asked again.

Blacksmith Luo nodded: "Well, that's what I said."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "The marriage has not been settled yet, so why are you going to be a father soon?"

Luo Fengtang followed suit and said, "That's right, I also have this doubt, and it just so happened that Qing'er asked along with me."

Blacksmith Luo laughed, then looked around, lowered his voice, and said with pride and pride: "Do you still remember the girl Zhou Xia brought back from Xiangyang Palace?"

"Hiss..." Yang Ruoqing was startled.

"Remember." She said.

Blacksmith Luo said, "It's her."

"When I passed by today, your aunt said that she was pregnant for a few months. Discuss with me what to do with this marriage. I am also thinking about it. I have to meet with your aunt again later to help her. Get an idea!" he said.

Blacksmith Luo was driven by Wang Cuilian to wash his face and change his shoes, while the young couple Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang returned to their small backyard.

In the room, Luo Fengtang was sitting at the desk flipping through military books, while Yang Ruoqing was lying on the cool bed under the window, playing with a fan in her hand, a pair of playful calves and feet curled up behind her, and gently swayed.

Seeing the handsome profile of someone behind the desk, she couldn't help joking.

"Your cousin, who used to look silent and silent, is very similar to your deceased uncle."

"Why would you do such a thing of getting pregnant out of wedlock?"

"I thought that this kind of thing can be done by only Yu Jinbao, in all directions, in ten miles and eight villages!"

She clicked her tongue and shook her head slightly.

A little girl from another family followed Zhou Xia all the way to this rural village, and she didn't know her place well.

I guess he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, so he was done like this, hey!
Yang Ruoqing shook her head again, this is called "painting a tiger's skin is difficult to paint its bones, knowing people and faces but not heart".

"I remember that little maid, she is not bad-looking, she has a low eyebrow and is pleasing to the eye, very obedient."

she continued.

"Your cousin Zhou Wang, Munse, your aunt, Ba'er is so bad, Zhou Xia, you won't protect that maid."

"Eighty percent, it's their family who work together, let Zhou Wang occupy that maid!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's guessing here with relish, and occasionally condemning her, Luo Fengtang put the book in his hand aside, and turned to look at her.

"I don't know what that little maid looks like, because I have never seen her face at all." He said truthfully.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, she felt comfortable hearing those words.

Coughing lightly, Yang Ruoqing took the bait and said, "No matter what that maid looks like, what do you think is the inside story of this matter?"

"Tell me, is it possible that the little maid took the initiative to hook up with Zhou Wang?"

She said again, propping her chin with her palm, the fire of gossip in her eyes started a prairie fire.

"That little maid, although she has a low eyebrow and is pleasing to the eye, she has a big background."

"I heard that both parents are working in Xiangyang Palace, so she is a domestic slave."

"The maids who grew up in a place like the palace received different training when they were young. I heard Yaxue tell me that they are like the sons and brothers of those princes and noble families,"

"When I was young, I was served by maids, even cleaning my ass!"

"And, when they reach the age of 14, the family will provide them with bed-warming maids in the house."

These bed warming maids, to put it bluntly, are just tools responsible for guiding and satisfying these young masters and young masters, who are sprouting and impulsive in adolescence.

They are not qualified to bear children for princes and young men, and they are not even qualified to be concubines.

But the more you struggle at this bottom, the more you learn how to exploit.

"Maybe that little maid took the initiative to climb Zhou Wang's bed. She was trained from the palace, and Zhou Wang is a villager. How can she stand her tricks?"

"Then, a mother is more expensive than a child, and if she gets married with a child, won't she gain a firm foothold in the Zhou family?" Yang Ruoqing was analyzing there.

Luo Fengtang thought it was funny and cute with such a serious look that he wanted to dig deep, and he said it clearly and logically.

He couldn't help getting up, came to the cool bed, and sat down beside her.

"No matter what the inside story is, whether it was the servant girl who took the initiative to seduce her, or my aunt and the others forced the servant girl to submit, these are not important anymore."

He stroked the soft hair behind her, said.

"No matter which one it is, now that we have children, the next thing is to get married." He said again.

Yang Ruoqing turned over and lay on her side looking at him.

"Uncle is very happy today. His only nephew is getting married. This is the greatest joy for him!" she said.

Although Luo Fengtang got married, Luo Tiejiang was also very happy from ear to ear.

But Luo Fengtang and Luo Tiejiang never had a half-blood relationship, it was the kindness of upbringing, the kindness of upbringing that was deeper than the sea.

But Zhou Wang is different.

The nephew of Blacksmith Luo's direct relative looks a bit like Blacksmith Luo, so the nephew follows his uncle!
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Luo Fengtang said: "Uncle is indeed very happy. During this period of time, he will probably go to Zhou's Village frequently again. We can't stop it."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "I didn't intend to stop it, my uncle has the same personality as my father, and he cares most about the affection of his siblings."

"I was just thinking, this little girl, is your aunt planning to let her be Cousin Zhou Wang's official wife, or be his concubine?" she asked.

(End of this chapter)