Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2682 Apology (three more)
To be honest, Xiaohuan's heart is really tangled.

She twisted the corners of her clothes, frowning and then loosening, loosening and frowning.

"Well, I listened to Brother Zhou Wang, so do whatever he says!" Xiaohuan said.

In Luo Daye's expectant eyes, there was obviously a trace of disappointment.

Blacksmith Luo and Zhou Wang are also a little...

Xiaohuan turned her head away, bit her lip, and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing came over, supported Xiaohuan's shoulders and said to everyone: "Da'e Gu, don't feel lost, there are some things, just do it."

"It's like that finger. If you cut it, even if the flesh grows back, there will always be a faint scar."

"What's more, what you did to Xiaohuan before was not just a knife on her finger, but a baby from her stomach, a life!"

"Everyone is a mother. If you want to give up your life for Zhou Xia, you must understand Xiaohuan's feelings."

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing took a look at Xiaohuan whose eyes were already red.

"There are some things that are clear to the authorities. In my opinion, Xiaohuan can do this and accept you again. She is really a good and virtuous daughter-in-law."

"If you were someone else's daughter-in-law, she would have killed you while you were sick, and she would have brought you stewed chicken soup. You, just be content!" Yang Ruoqing said.

These words, every sentence is heartfelt, and they are all real words.

Both Blacksmith Luo and Zhou Wang nodded repeatedly, and the slight displeasure towards Xiaohuan earlier disappeared.

Instead, it was distressed and appreciated.

As for Luo Daye, she was so ashamed that she burst into tears.

"Xiaohuan, it's my mother-in-law who is wrong, my daughter, I have wronged you, my mother-in-law apologizes to you..."

Luo Daye cried and struggled to kneel and kowtow to Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan was so frightened that she rushed over to support Luo Daye: "Grandmother, you are an elder, and if you kowtow to me, isn't it to ruin my blessing?"

"As long as you really change it in the future and live with us properly, we...we are still a family!"

Xiaohuan's words made Luo Daye's heart hit hard.

She looked at Xiaohuan in a daze, and then at the grandson who was holding Xiaohuan's clothes and looking at her timidly.

Luo Daye's heart suddenly opened up.

"Thank you for not despising me and asking me to live with you."

"The rest of my life is for forgiveness. I will definitely accompany you guys steadily until the day I die of old age..."

On the carriage on the way back from Zhoujiacun, Blacksmith Luo was in a good mood, sitting in the carriage, humming a few little tunes from time to time.

They are all ditties in this area, sung by women when they are picking tea on the mountain.

Men and women sang to each other across the tea mountain, and you sang what I sang, entertaining yourself.

This tune is very tactful and pleasant to hear, incorporating the local dialect into it.

It is [-]% similar to the tune of the Huangmei Opera that Yang Ruoqing heard in her previous life.

"Tang Yazi, listen, your uncle's singing voice is really not bad!"

Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting in the front row of the carriage, couldn't help but lightly touched Luo Fengtang's arm with her elbow, and said in a low voice.

Luo Fengtang turned his head and glanced at the carriage behind him, then looked away, and smiled with the corners of his lips raised.

"It's been a long time since I heard my uncle sing. I'm in a good mood," he said.

Yang Ruoqing snorted, "That's necessary. Today, these old brothers and sisters have turned their fights into friendship, and Aunt Da'e has officially stated that she will change her mind and start a new life in the future. Uncle is in a happy mood, and the stone in his heart has been put down."

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Yes, I hope my aunt can match her words with her deeds, and don't let my uncle and Brother Zhou Wang down again."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "What? Listening to the voice, you still seem to have doubts about your aunt?"

Luo Fengtang smiled wryly, "Because she had too many misdeeds in the past, it's not easy for me to let go of my guard for a while."

"However, Lu Yao knows that horsepower can see people's hearts for a long time, and time will prove everything." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded again: "That's right, let's take it with a grain of salt and see what happens later!"

"Well!" he said.

There was still singing in the carriage.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced, then said to Luo Fengtang: "I'll cook tonight, and make some good dishes, how many cups will you have with our uncle tonight?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Daughter-in-law, are you allowing me to drink for the second time today? Are you afraid that I will get drunk?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's be happy today, make an exception!"

Luo Fengtang approached her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'm drunk, I'm afraid I'm going to do something bad..."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him, and in his eyes, she saw something that made her blush and her heart beat.

"You are not serious, uncle is still here, what are you talking about?" She also lowered her voice, annoyed, and raised her hand to squeeze his arm lightly.

Luo Fengtang chuckled, his mouth closed from ear to ear with joy.

"Okay, then I won't talk nonsense, I'll be done when I get drunk at night! Let's go!"

He said happily, flicking his whip lightly, the horse raised its hooves, flicked its tail, and galloped forward at a more cheerful pace...

When the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard blows into the house with the cool autumn night breeze, the annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.

"Your uncle said that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, it's rare that all the big guys are here and complete, so we need to take care of it."

In the morning, when Wang Cuilian sent Yang Ruoqing's chili and eggplant pot bean loofah to Yang Ruoqing, she said to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing took the food from Wang Cuilian's basket with a smile, and said with a smile, "Uncle must be seeing that Yazi Tang hasn't celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival at home for two years, so I want to take care of the Mid-Autumn Festival this year."

Wang Cuilian smiled and said: "It's good that we understand, by the way, the Zhou family will probably come over in the next two days."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It should be."

Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, and New Year's Day are three important festivals. According to the customs in this area, married girls have to go back to their natal homes.

Buy some gifts for the parents and elders of your natal family, eat food, reunite together, and talk about heartfelt words.

During these three festivals a few years ago, Zhou Wang and Xiaohuan would come to the old Luo's house to visit Blacksmith Luo.

This year is sure to be no exception.

"Auntie, you don't have to worry about this. Someone from the Zhou family is here, so I'll just come and receive you."

"When it's time for dinner, you just come over." Yang Ruoqing said.

Wang Cuilian said: "You have such a heart, your uncle and I are very pleased."

"Your uncle said, let's welcome this year. Your uncle and I can still run and dance now. When we are older in the future, we will not be so thorough in doing things,"

"At that time, you can take over all these family relationships!"

(End of this chapter)