Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4331
Chen'er has never seen his own grandmother's appearance when she was young, so she must be what she looks like now in his writing?
Thinking of this, Tuobaxian's cheeks became even hotter.

"Oh boy, when I come back next time, I have to reprimand him!" Tuoba Xian said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Okay, as long as mother is willing, I won't say a word, haha, mother, rest, I'm going to the backyard."

Yang Huazhong's work efficiency is very high. In just a day and a half, he went to Liujia Village twice, personally found the head of the Liujia Village theater troupe, and finalized the opera singing with him face to face.

Then the troupe leader followed Yang Huazhong to Changping Village, looked around the village, and finally chose the place to build the stage under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

The place is flat and has a wide view. The stage is built next to the old maple tree, which is relatively strong and not easy to collapse.

There is a large open space in front of the stage, which can accommodate hundreds of villagers coming to watch the play.

After choosing the location, Yang Huazhong led the class leader over to meet Yang Ruoqing. Because Yang Ruoqing was begging for money, the class leader came here empty-handed, with a panacea-style gift for New Year's greetings.

Yang Ruoqing talked with him about the number of days of opera singing, and then mainly about the repertoire of opera singing.

I ordered six major dramas and six excerpts in one go. Most of the excerpts are funny short stories, while the major dramas are all festive and lively, and they must have a happy ending!
Not only Mrs. Zuo, but also the mother-in-law, mother-in-law, and aunt all like to watch it.

In addition, Yang Ruoqing also paid half of the remuneration to the troupe leader in advance, and promised that when the opera was over, which part would get the most praise, and the part who sang that part would get an extra reward.

The head of the team seemed to have eaten chicken blood, excited, and took half of the advance payment to go back and mobilize the members of his team.On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, the winter is warm.

Yang Ruoqing found two quilts and put them out to dry in the yard. The brand new sheets and quilt covers that hadn't been put on the bed were also soaked in water and hung up to dry in the yard.

A guest room was specially arranged for Mrs. Zuo to live in. In the guest room, the charcoal fire basin was heated up, and the gaps in the doors and windows were left, so as to ensure the temperature in the room and allow the air to circulate, so that people would not suffer from carbon monoxide poisoning, etc. event.

"Sister, some of us went to fold plum blossoms, and we folded a lot, so I'll send you two bunches here."

Yang Ruoqing was busy in Mrs. Zuo's guest room, and Xiaoduo came in cheerfully.

The girl held two bunches of plum blossoms in her arms, one with pink buds and the other with white buds.

Plum blossoms complement her delicate face, she is really good-looking in her [-]s and [-]s, and she is more charming than Hua.

"Hey, these plum blossoms are so beautiful, are they all for me?"

Yang Ruoqing took the plum blossom from Xiaoduo's hand, and looked at it before her eyes.

A dark fragrance lingers in the nostrils, making people feel a refreshing and cold fragrance, as if seeing white snow, refreshing and refreshed.

"Well, these two bundles are specially sent to you, sister, and there are still some at home. I put up Xiaohua's room and my main room."

"I originally planned to plant plum blossoms in my mother's house, but my mother didn't say anything, but my father said that these fancy things should not be placed in his house, it will hinder his sleep."

"Mother just said, Dad is such a rough person with no sentimentality, and she got used to it, and asked me to send all these flowers to you, sister."

Xiaoduo's voice is crisp and fast, like a lark.

Yang Ruoqing smiled after listening.

"Our father is really a person who doesn't understand style, hey, I have pity on our mother, but, in her own words, she has been used to it all her life. Vegetables, rice, oil and salt are also romantic and romantic, right? Hahaha……"

The two sisters laughed loudly at this complaint.

After laughing, Xiaoduo asked Yang Ruoqing: "Sister, where do you plan to put these plum blossoms?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, and said: "I think these plum blossoms can be divided into three parts. Mrs. Zuo, my mother-in-law, and the baby's room have just been divided."

Xiaoduo nodded: "Okay, sister, are you tidying up Mrs. Zuo's house? I'll help you!"

With Xiaoduo's help, Yang Ruoqing cleaned up much faster.

"Sister, when will Mrs. Zuo come to our house?" Xiaoduo asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and said, "If you don't arrive tomorrow, you will definitely be there the day after tomorrow."

Xiaoduo said: "Then, Mrs. Zuo and Zhuozhuang Zhuo will celebrate the Lantern Festival with us this year?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes!"

Xiaoduo's eyes flickered, and she said, "Sister, is the owner of Zuo Zhuang not married yet?"

"Well, not yet!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Sister, what do you think of Yu'er?" Xiaoduo winked at Yang Ruoqing and said.

"Yu'er?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Xiaoduo said: "Yeah, I think Yu'er looks good, and she looks pure and clean, although she has followed sister and you from the south to our village for almost three years, but I think Yu'er is different from the daughters of us farmers."

"How is it different?" Yang Ruoqing asked intentionally.

Xiaoduo thought for a while, and said: "I can't say it, let's put it this way, for example, if us girls are those peonies blooming on the grass, roses, etc., then Yu'er should be on the mountain peak , and it’s an orchid growing on the cliff on the shady side.”

"Bingqingyujie, reticent, but she is very upright, even if she doesn't talk much, we all like to be with her. We don't think she is looking down on others, but think her cold personality is not bad. "

After hearing Xiaoduo's words, Yang Ruoqing just laughed.

She can't tell Xiaoduo about Yu'er, everything Yu'er has experienced...

If it was on any girl's body, if she couldn't bear it, she probably would have collapsed long ago.

The one who bears the burden is Yu'er, who is so cold and cheerless but kind-hearted.

It is the saint of the Black Lotus Sect. For the majority of followers of the Black Lotus Sect, the saint is their spiritual leader and sustenance.

It is a bridge between them and the gods, so this bridge is destined to be deserted and desolate, with a fairy air.

"You, don't try to draw the red line between Zuo Zhuangzhu and Yu'er in a whimsical way, it's impossible."

Yang Ruoqing said to Xiaoduo.

"Why is it impossible? Yu'er is sixteen years old, and it's a good time to talk about marriage. As for the owner of Zuo Zhuang, let's not talk about it. He is three years older than my brother-in-law, right?"

"The unmarried man and the unmarried woman, why can't you give it a try?" Xiaoduo said again.

(End of this chapter)