Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Almost pulled the wrong red line
The joke that Mrs. Zuo said made Yang Ruoqing and the Sun family laugh.

"This uncle is stupid, even more stupid than the one who tied his feet with a rope." Sun said.

Wang Cuilian also said: "I don't know what kind of family would be willing to marry a girl to such a fool as a wife. Hey, it can be seen that this girl is really not welcome in her natal family!"

Sun said: "If you really don't want to be seen, the mother-in-law will not ask the son-in-law to bring eggs and noodles back for the daughter to eat. There is also the old man's family in the previous excerpt, and the silly uncle will be invited to sit at the table when cooking. It can be seen Still waiting to be seen!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Perhaps this silly uncle has money in his family, so he is treated well. Otherwise, he is stupid and poor, and it would be very difficult for him to marry a wife."

The discussion here ended in the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra coming from the front stage.

"The good show is about to start. This play is very festive, and the five girls are called to pay their respects to the birthday." Yang Ruoqing said.

So, everyone thoughtfully stopped discussing, and began to watch the play seriously.

It is probably not the first time for Sun and Wang Cuilian to watch five daughters pay their respects to their birthdays. Last year and the first month of the year before last, they sang big dramas, and this drama was on the list of must-orders.

But women like Sun and Wang Cuilian are very strange. They listen to it once a year, as if it is the first time every year, and they relish it.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she was a little bored, but she didn't show it at all on her face, but her gaze couldn't help but sweep back and forth over the heads of the people moving around.

Then, the mother and daughter of the Liu family were spotted.

Mu Zichuan's two aunts sat on two stools with backrests.

The daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law of the two aunts were sitting next to the long stools beside them, and Liu Doukou was among them.

The last time she saw Liu Doukou was at Zi Chuanniang's [-]-day memorial ceremony, Yang Ruoqing clearly remembered that Liu Doukou also came over at that time.

Afterwards, I didn't see her for two months. When I saw her again this time, Liu Doukou seemed to be more charming and charming than before.

Perhaps because of the Chinese New Year, she changed her previous elegant style, shed off the white gauze skirt, and changed into a red satin pomegranate dress.

Ruyun's beautiful hair was pulled into a majestic bun, with shining hairpins inserted on it, and the little white flower turned into a bright red rose in full bloom.

In the crowd, it is very dazzling, attracting many married and unmarried men from far and near to look at it, and it also attracts the envy and jealousy of many girls.

But Liu Doukou didn't seem to care about this, the slightly raised corners of her lips seemed to benefit from the attention.

Of course, whether it's the eyes of the men looking at the beautiful woman, or the eyes of the women out of jealousy of the beautiful woman, they can only look at the beautiful woman from a distance, but they cannot go up to talk to her.

Because behind and on both sides of Liu's mother and daughter, there are servants and servants standing.

These servants stood in the crowd with alert faces, while the servants were broad-shouldered and powerful.

The wives, young mistresses, and ladies of the Liu family went to the village to watch a play, making these servants and servants nervous as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they never dared to relax.

"Whose lady is that?"

Madam Zuo's inquiry suddenly reached Yang Ruoqing's ears.

Yang Ruoqing looked away and found that Mrs. Zuo had also noticed the Liu family.

"It's Mu Zichuan's two aunts and cousins." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Zuo didn't speak, and her eyes fell on Liu Doukou's body, sizing her up, with a hint of admiration and a smile in her eyes.

It seemed that he was very interested in Liu Doukou.

Thinking of Zuo Junmo's marriage, and Mrs. Zuo's plan to come and see the girl in person, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

On the surface, he said calmly: "People from the Liu family didn't come to watch the play yesterday, so Zi Chuan must have picked them up today."

"After all, the Liu family is not only Zichuan's uncle's family, but also the future Dongyue Taishan."

Madam Zuo raised her head in surprise, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed in her eyes.

"You mean, Zi Chuan is married? Has he married his uncle's family?" Mrs. Zuo asked.

I heard Zuo Junmo talk about Mu Zichuan many times before, Mrs. Zuo has long heard that Tanhualang, who is both talented and beautiful, has a big problem in marriage just like her stupid son Junmo.

Unexpectedly, this old lady got engaged, Madam Zuo felt pleasantly surprised and gratified from the bottom of her heart.

"Is Zi Chuan's fiancée among them?" Mrs. Zuo asked again, looking towards the Liu family again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Of course, it's that one, the one in the red pomegranate dress."

She pointed Liu Doukou to Mrs. Zuo, "That girl is Uncle Zichuan's daughter, seventeen this year, her name is Doukou."

"Their marriage was arranged last year when my godmother was still alive. Both parties held a banquet to recognize their relatives. Now they are waiting for the filial piety period to pass and the two get married."

Mrs. Zuo looked at Liu Doukou, and couldn't help muttering: "That girl really lives up to her name, and she looks good. Seeing that she and the ladies with her are all well-dressed, they are home-made. What kind of business?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "The merchant's house."

These days, the social status of scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen is actually not very high.

Often those families of literati and bureaucrats look down on the children of merchants when it comes to the marriage of their children.

However, compared with farmers and workers, merchants have no status in the eyes of those nobles, but merchants, especially those big merchants, they are rich!

In the officialdom, money is needed, so many daughters of merchants can still marry officials as wives, and everyone gets what they need.

"Zi Chuan's condition is that he can marry a daughter of an official family as his wife, or even the daughter of a county magistrate." Mrs. Zuo said.

"This cousin and cousin are more close because Zi Chuan is a filial son, and he has fulfilled his mother's wish." Mrs. Zuo said again.

"This girl looks flamboyant and bright, and she is at the age when she is in full bloom. I hope she can become a good wife and Zi Chuan's husband and son!"

After saying these words, Mrs. Zuo stopped looking at Liu Doukou, but turned her head to continue watching the play.

Yang Ruoqing naturally understood the meaning of Mrs. Zuo's words. Mu Zichuan's marriage to Liu Doukou would not help Mu Zichuan's official career at all.

So Liu Doukou is completely high-spirited, I hope Liu Doukou can be grateful and live steadily in the future.

Yang Ruoqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if she hadn't told the truth about Liu Doukou's marriage just now, maybe Mrs. Zuo's eyes caught her eye, and maybe she would lead Zuo Junmo to a red line.

That really screwed Zuo Junmo, fortunately, fortunately, this fire pit was filled by Mu Zichuan, haha...

The Liu family here.

Liu Doukou was humming and singing on the stage, her left ear went into her right ear, and although she looked at the stage directly in front of her, her heart was no longer here.

After a while, she whispered something to Mother Liu beside her, and Mother Liu who was listening to the play nodded with great interest, and Liu Doukou got up and left quickly.

Behind him was a close-fitting servant girl, and a servant girl who was stronger than ordinary men.

(End of this chapter)