Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 385 I Will Thrush Your Eyebrows For You (Three Shifts)

There are a lot of things that men don't bother to do.

Cooking, doing laundry, raising children, and washing women's hair...

However, in addition to taking children, he has all the other things.

"You broke the rules like this. If the villagers see you washing my hair, I'm afraid they will laugh at you!" she joked.

Hearing her words, Luo Fengtang smiled indifferently.

"Rules are dead, people are alive, and responsible men should share more for women!"

"Those who have a heart for jokes are themselves selfish people!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing's face was moved.

His words really narrowed the distance between him and women!

Women's friends, women's soulmates!

How many voices of women's compatriots have been shouted!

"Qing'er, I like to wash and comb your hair."

His voice reached her ears again.

"In the future, when we become relatives, I will paint your eyebrows for you..."

"Forehead……"

Yang Ruoqing's face also turned red.

There was a longing in my heart.

draw your eyebrows...

What a lovely picture!

"That's it!"

she said.

"You thrush for me, and I'll give you a litter of monkeys!"

"Tangyazi..."

At the same time as she blurted out the words behind her, Blacksmith Luo's voice suddenly came from the front yard.

"Qing'er, what did you say in the second half of the sentence? I didn't listen carefully."

Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing giggled: "It's nothing, I'll just say yes!"

is it?

Luo Fengtang was secretly puzzled.

Have a litter of monkeys?

Did he hear it wrong?

"Don't guess, your uncle called you something, let's go to the front yard quickly!"

Yang Ruoqing urged and jumped off the firewood stack.

The two put on their padded coats and came to the front yard. Blacksmith Luo was coming out of the miscellaneous room.

"Uncle, Qing'er and I were washing our hair in the backyard just now. What are you calling me about?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

Blacksmith Luo saw Yang Ruoqing who was following behind him, as well as their loose hair.

Blacksmith Luo's eyes flashed with joy.

He said to Luo Fengtang, "I'm here to urge your fifth uncle Yang to get married, and I'll send you some money from Dao Xi at night."

Weddings such as marriage are usually held for the whole village.

People in the village who have friendship will send their money to them in advance.

It is a good way to give the host family a space to plan the number of people at the banquet and the amount of dishes.

The host family will specially write down the names of these villagers who came to congratulate them.

Wait until half an hour before the official banquet, and go door to door according to the list to invite over to the banquet.

Luo Fengtang nodded when he heard Blacksmith Luo's words.

"Don't worry, uncle, I know this in my heart!"

he said.

"I originally planned to go there at night."

It just so happened that Qing'er came over, and I just happened to go with her later.

When Blacksmith heard this, he was relieved.

He nodded to Yang Ruoqing again, turned around and went into the kitchen to do his work.

In the yard, Yang Ruoqing helped Luo Fengtang to move the planed semi-finished boards into the house.

Luo Fengtang asked her: "Qing'er, what is the best amount of money to give to this festive party?"

In the past, people in the village held weddings and weddings.

He and his uncle rarely collected money.

One is that he does not like to deal with too many people.

Second, it is because of poverty.

Can't eat enough, don't wear warm clothes, what to take with you?

If you give less, people will laugh at it.

It's better not to join in the fun.

So he doesn't understand this.

Yang Ruoqing pondered after listening to his question.

"I heard from my parents that for such a happy event, the villagers usually collect between [-] and [-] yuan of money."

"It depends on the depth of the friendship."

She told the truth.

"I think it's almost enough if you pay forty cents," she said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"It's better to give out sixty articles. I'm afraid that if I give out less, I will embarrass you!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

She knew that the old Luo family seldom participated in these matters.

Last time, the fifth aunt came to collect some money, but this time I got married and took the initiative to collect some money.

After all, it's all because of her.

Yang Ruoqing was very moved.

"Forty wen is enough," she said again.

"Even if you pay sixty yuan, my fifth uncle won't get a penny."

"All that money will be left in my purse. It's only forty fen, listen to me!"

"I'll think about it again!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and said nothing more.

He doesn't distinguish between her and him, and he asks her to make up his mind about human relations.

Then she naturally reassured her.

But now, after all, it's still... in the stage of falling in love.

She suggested for him to adopt.

When the future changes, he will naturally not need to worry about these things.

She is a master who likes to do everything!

After moving all the wooden boards into the house, Yang Ruoqing took Luo Fengtang's empty Westing House again.

Talk to him about the layout of the furniture, and tell him again in detail.

She incorporated some modern elements into the furniture styles that prevailed in this era.

The manufactured furniture is both beautiful and practical.

Luo Fengtang listened carefully to what she said in detail.

It is estimated that the time is almost there, and the sun is about to set.

Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang: "I have to go back. Tomorrow's banquet, I have to go to my grandma's place to help make meatballs and patties tonight."

Luo Fengtang asked, "Didn't you say before that it's the adults' business, so I don't need you?"

Yang Ruoqing said, "My mother has a bad arm. I'll go for her tonight."

Luo Fengtang smiled, looking at Yang Ruoqing full of admiration.

Qinger is really a good and filial girl, and the third aunt is blessed.

"I'll go with you." Luo Fengtang said.

"Okay, but let's get our hair tied first," she reminded.

He was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the two of them had washed their hair and hadn't tied it yet.

Soon, she brought a comb.

First help him pull up a man's bun of this era.

Then, he combed his head again.

Luo Fengtang looked at the blue-blue cloth on her head that was used to tie her hair.

"Why didn't I see you wearing the flowers I bought for you last time?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

Immediately, he said, "Keep it for the New Year's Eve."

Usually busy in and out, busy.

What if you accidentally lose it?

Luo Fengtang didn't say anything more, the two of them tidy up and went out of the house together.

When they were about to reach the intersection of Lao Yang's house, they met a woman.

Widow Liu, Mu Zichuan's mother.

Widow Liu raised her eyes to see the man and woman approaching.

The look on his face suddenly changed to disgust.

She frowned, turned around and walked to the other side of the road, walking in a hurry.

Yang Ruoqing ignored the existence of Widow Liu.

Then go forward.

Luo Fengtang, who was beside him, said, "Aunt Mu's family seems to have come from your grandfather's house, so I'm afraid she's also here to congratulate you."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "When my fifth aunt enters the door, the old Mu family will send a matchmaker to propose marriage to my cousin."

After that, the two are family relations.

(End of this chapter)