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Chapter 312 Can't Hold Other People

Chapter 312 Can't hold other people (two more)

"Father, like son."

Sun's voice came to her ears again.

"Qing'er, there are some things that you can't see through in the bureau. Mother is someone who has come here, so you can really see it!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at the Sun in front of her.

Mrs Sun continued: "Tangyazi misses you, and you also have him in your heart. You two are a good match and a good match!"

"But mother, I'm not ready yet..."

Yang Ruoqing said a little embarrassedly.

Mrs Sun smiled: "What's there to prepare for? Your aunt married your uncle, and it was the first time we met when you took off the hijab!"

Yang Ruoqing was ashamed.

Can you not use the backward marriage of Aunt and the others as teaching materials?

"The couples in our village met once before marriage, and then got married."

"The children have a bunch of them, and the days are in full swing."

"It's rare to see you and Tang Yazi as childhood sweethearts!" Mr. Sun said again.

"Mother, look at my body, I'm still fat." Yang Ruoqing said.

"If this is to stand with Tang Yazi, people will definitely say that I have dragged him down!"

Sun shook his head: "Hey, as long as Tang Yazi thinks you look good, that's it!"

"Xishi is in the eyes of a lover!" Sun Shi said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Luo Fengtang has said similar words several times.

Seeing the happy smile on Yang Ruoqing's face, Mrs Sun smiled too.

"My father and I both like Tang Yazi, and we look forward to seeing you both together!"

"However, in the end, it depends on your own will."

"Tangyazi's side is definitely still waiting."

"You think about what your mother said, and give him an answer as soon as possible, okay?"

Yang Ruoqing thought about it seriously and nodded.

"I will figure it out as soon as possible, and I won't let him waste it!"

"That's good, then let's not talk about it, let's cook dinner!"

"okay!"

In the kitchen room, the sound of pots and pans was heard.

Under the window behind the kitchen, a figure flashed by.

He came to the alley outside, and then stopped there with the help of the alley wall.

Fingers were digging on the mottled walls, the nails were all ripped up, and blood flowed out, and I didn't know it hurt!

No wonder Qing'er just gave away the charcoal she sent.

It turned out that he really hooked up with that kid Luo Fengtang!

Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang, I won't make it easier for you!

Mu Zichuan turned his head and glanced at the small side door behind him again, and left with staggering steps!

Mu's yard.

Widow Liu has been ill since the second harassment by Yang Huaming that night.

I have been lying in bed for days, unable to get off the ground.

Mrs. Song, the mother of muzichuan, came to take care of it.

There were no lights in the room, it was dimly lit.

Widow Liu leaned against the head of the bed and whispered to Mrs Song who was sitting beside her.

The topic of discussion still revolves around the entanglements between mu Zichuan and the old Yang family.

"When the old Yang family was stupid, Zichuan would hide when he saw her."

"Since she was cured of her madness, it's like a different person, making us Zichuan so confused."

"The charcoal sent by my eldest brother a while ago was stolen by that kid and sent to that girl."

"They didn't appreciate it, so they sent it back. Hey..."

Widow Liu said, shaking her head.

Song Shi also sighed.

"I don't know what the hell this is!"

The mother and daughter sighed face to face.

When Song thought of something, he asked Liu again.

"Three daughters, you really don't plan to find a man to go with you?"

Widow Liu shook her head: "I have survived this for more than ten years, and Zichuan has grown up. If I succeed in the fall next year, I will survive it!"

Song Shi said: "It's still more than half a year before Qiu Wei!"

"You have offended the fourth child of Lao Yang's family again. If you can't keep them together, let's find fault again!"

"Lao Mu's family is weak, your mother and son are bullied, and there is no clan to support you."

Widow Liu also had a worried look on her face.

She herself is not afraid, the big deal is that she will break the net with Yang Huaming.

What she was afraid of was that Yang Huaming would harm Zichuan.

"Mother, what do you say? We can't hide in the town all the time, right? The cost is too big!" Widow Liu said.

Song Shi said, "Mother has an idea, but I'm afraid you won't listen."

"Mother, talk about it."

Song turned her head and looked out the window, convinced that no one was there, so she whispered to Widow Liu in a low voice.

Widow Liu frowned at first, with a look of rejection.

There was a look of surprise on his face when he heard it.

"Mother, this method sounds good, but I'm worried that Zichuan will not agree."

"That kid, he is full of fat girls, and he can't hold other people." Widow Liu worried.

"The matter of marriage, the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents, all generations have come here, so he has no choice but to agree!" Song Shi said.

"Besides, we didn't really ask him to marry someone, but we just made a marriage contract first."

"In this way, you and the old Yang family are in-laws."

"With this relationship, Yang Huaming doesn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, and he doesn't dare to hit your mother and son again!" Song Shi said.

"In the future, we will wait for Zichuan to pass the exam, and then pass the exam and go to those big places in the capital."

"Let's find another reason to get rid of this marriage. At that time, their old Yang family will not dare to make trouble!" Song said.

Widow Liu nodded: "That's a good idea, I heard that fourth Yang listens to his second brother the most."

"We are in-laws with his second brother. He wants to harm Zichuan's niece-in-law, and second Yang has to protect him!" Widow Liu said.

"It's just like this, doesn't this fool the girl named Lan'er from Yang Lao Er's family?" Widow Liu asked again.

Song Shi said, "Someone has to be trapped in this matter."

"If Lan'er is not trapped, you mother and son will have to live in fear."

"There are only so many ideas that mother can come up with, you can decide for yourself!"

……

At night, I ate dinner and finished tofu.

Yang Ruoqing burnt her feet and was about to go back to the room to sleep, but saw Mrs. Sun sitting in the warm bucket with a needle and thread dustbin.

"Mother, it's late at night, why don't you rest? I'll do it tomorrow!" she advised.

Sun shi smiled and shook his head: "Mother isn't sleepy yet, you go to sleep first."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the embroidery work she was holding in her hand.

It is a pair of red shoes with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the side.

In the dustbin, there are also some colorful silk threads.

Seeing this thing, Yang Ruoqing was a little annoyed.

"Is this from Nianjin? How many?" she asked.

Sun said, "There are two pairs of shoes and socks in each of the four seasons."

Two pairs of shoes, two pairs of socks...

Isn't that just sixteen embroidery jobs?

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

She doesn't know how much the country girl's wedding dress is.

But intuitively, she felt that Tan's job was to leave the shoe to Sun.

"Why so many? Mother, what do you want me to say about you?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

(End of this chapter)

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