Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 300 I think so too (two more)

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him angrily: "You don't understand, if you have a word, you won't go away!"

"Even if it's a few bowls, a few pairs of chopsticks, that's something!"

Luo Fengtang listened carefully.

Thinking of the things he hid in the hut.

He nodded: "Qinger, don't worry, I know what I know."

She escorted Yang Ruoqing all the way home.

In Yang Huazhong's room, the temperature of the whole room seemed to have risen a few degrees because of the heating barrel.

Yang Huazhong leaned on the bed.

Da An and Xiao An are playing in the hot tub.

Luo Fengtang said a few words to Yang Huazhong in the past.

The man asked about the signing of the contract today, and Luo Fengtang explained everything in detail.

The man nodded again and again, and said congratulations to Luo Fengtang.

Yang Ruoqing searched several rooms and couldn't find any sign of Sun's.

However, in the kitchen, the bowls from Luo Fengtang's house were all washed and put in the basket.

While Luo Fengtang was leaving, Yang Ruoqing handed him the basket.

He also packed two bowls of rice and put a few sweet potatoes in the basket.

"The rest of the food is in your aunt's stomach. You can take this rice and sweet potato first, and it will be served tonight." She said.

Luo Fengtang was a little embarrassed to take these things.

How embarrassing is it for a man to ask Qing'er to help?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but shove something into his hand.

"Don't be pretentious. If you don't take these, your uncle will have to go to the neighbor to borrow rice to entertain your aunt."

She said, "Hurry up and go home!"

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Sure, then I'll go first."

Yang Ruoqing said again: "If the snow stops tomorrow, let's go into the mountain together."

Luo Fengtang said: "Okay, I'll pick you up when the time comes."

……

After sending Luo Fengtang away, Yang Ruoqing turned around and went back to Yang Huazhong's room.

"Father, where is my mother?" she asked Yang Huazhong on the bed.

Yang Huazhong said, "Go to your nurse in the front yard."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, "What is my mother doing there?"

Yang Huazhong said, "That robe and bamboo hat were borrowed from your aunt last night by your grandmother."

Mino clothing and hats?

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

No wonder the mother went to Luo's house to cook before, but she went there in the wind and snow.

I asked her why she didn't wear a mink and a hat, and he hesitated.

After working for a long time, it turned out that the only shoji and hats in the family were used by milk!

"How long has my mother been gone?" she asked again.

Yang Huazhong said, "It takes two bowls of tea."

Yang Ruoqing just put her feet into the warm bucket, and after hearing this, she took out her shoes without hesitation.

Get something, it's a matter of a few minutes.

She didn't feel relieved that she hadn't come back for so long.

"Father, I'm going to pick up my mother's house."

She greeted and opened the door to the front yard.

The roof of Lao Yang's house was covered with snow.

The yard is also white.

No one shoveled the snow, and a few lines of large and small footprints were left in the snow.

The doors of the three rooms in the east room were all closed tightly.

Didn't hear Tan's reprimanding mother, Yang Ruoqing's heart dropped a little.

She walked straight towards Mrs Tan's room, and when she came under the window, she heard Mrs Tan's voice coming from inside.

She stopped at the door.

Tan's voice was unprecedentedly peaceful.

There was even a hint of joy.

Listening to the content of that speech, it should be explaining something to the Sun.

Yang Ruoqing then put her ear close.

"...Meier's marriage is a big deal, you, the sister-in-law, have to help manage it..."

"Our old Yang family goes up and down, just count your needlework the best."

"Go back and embroider those pillow covers, handkerchiefs, and the flowers on the shoe uppers..."

"..."

Aunt is getting married?

Yang Ruoqing was shocked by this news.

Who are you marrying?

Who has such a heavy taste!

Just as he was about to listen again, the cry of the third girl came from the Liu family's house next door.

Small and hoarse, like a little sick cat meowing.

Immediately, there was Liu's rhythmic coaxing.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly coughed and asked the Dongwu, "Mother, is my mother here with you?"

Inside the room, Mrs Tan's voice stopped abruptly.

She said to Mrs Sun, "I'll explain it here first, and I'll call you back later if I have anything to do."

"Okay, the daughter-in-law will go first."

"Well, take the minoyi and bamboo hat, let's go."

The door of the house opened quickly, and Mrs. Sun came out with the mink clothes and hats, but Mrs. Tan did not follow.

Yang Ruoqing hurried to meet her, took the things in Sun's hand, and helped her to walk towards her backyard.

Back at the house, closed the door, and sat in the warm bucket, Yang Ruoqing couldn't wait to question the Sun family.

"Mother, which village does my little aunt Xu's husband live in? Whose?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Yang Huazhong and Xiao An also stopped their work.

Everyone is very new, and they all look at the Sun.

Seeing this, Mrs Sun smiled helplessly.

"Qing'er, you tricky girl, have you eavesdropped?"

"Hee hee, mother, hurry up, father and younger brothers want to know!"

Yang Ruoqing urged.

Mr. Sun glanced at everyone in the room, nodded, and said, "For the time being, the elders on both sides have vented privately, and haven't found a matchmaker yet."

"I said, don't let your words slip away when you're outside."

"Ok!"

Everyone nodded, no one said anything, just waiting for Sun to speak.

Mrs Sun said, "Mei Erxu's in-law's family is the family of Wang Hongquan, the cousin of Zheng Wang Hongtao in our village."

Wang Hong's family?

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head to search for information there.

She knew about Wang Hong's family.

His home is behind Uncle Chang Geng's house, and the two daughters in front are married in the next village.

There is still a young son in the family named Wang Shuanzi.

In Yang Ruoqing's impression, Wang Shuanzi was tall and thin, and his face was morbidly pale all year round.

He is about the same age as Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan.

Talk to people in a soft voice, a bit of a sissy.

Not her type anyway.

Over there, the Sun continued: "The parents on both sides agree with this marriage, but the two children are still in the dark."

"The Wang family is going to sell pigs during this period, and when the pigs are sold, they will ask a matchmaker to propose marriage."

"My mother entrusted me with the embroidery of Mei'er's dowry. That's how things are." Sun said.

Yang Huazhong was full of joy.

The only girl got married, and the older brother had long been looking forward to this day.

The man said excitedly: "Wang Hong's family is not bad, the couple is honest and responsible, and the family has a lot of fields."

"However, the embolism is weak, this is the only shortcoming..."

Mrs Sun also nodded: "I think so too, but it's not our turn to be brothers and sisters."

"Children's marriages are the words of their parents' matchmakers. Both parents like it, so it's bad luck for us to talk about it." Mrs Sun said again.

Yang Huazhong will not be entangled on this point.

Over there, Da An couldn't help but say, "Brother Shuanzi is not bad. I met him in the village and treated us kindly."

"I like him as an uncle for us."

"only……"

Big settled down.

"Just what?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Da An looked worried: "My aunt's body shape, I am afraid that she must be five years old than Uncle Shuanzi? If this couple fights, Uncle Shuanzi will definitely not be able to beat our aunt!"

(End of this chapter)