Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5621 Old people are not old

Yang Huazhong smiled honestly, looking a little yearning, "Not to mention, I have stayed in this village all my life, and I also want to go outside to see the world outside, but I am still Lizheng, and the village cannot live without Lizheng..."

"Father, you can temporarily transfer the position of Li Zheng." Yang Ruoqing suggested.

"A person has experienced and seen everything in his life. This is considered complete. If you want a family reunion and don't want to miss the two places, then go to the capital."

"Father and mother can stay with them for a while. The big guys are here. Feng'er will be able to adapt to the environment faster when he arrives in the capital. At worst, when Feng'er gets used to it, when the time comes when parents want to come back, Tang Yazi and I will pick it up." It's gone!"

……

At the gate of the Wu Mansion in Qianji City.

The fiery red sedan chair, accompanied by the blowing and beating of the suona, and the festive firecrackers were ringing non-stop. The entire Wu Mansion was filled with festive atmosphere, except for the third lady's boudoir.

Wu Yulan's mother died early, and she was raised by her nanny.

A while ago, the nanny was sent away by the mansion, and she no longer has any caring people in the mansion.

"Xiao An, is the sedan chair coming?" The door was pushed open, and the figure of the maid Xiao An appeared in front of her.

"Miss San, the master is urging you to get on the sedan chair outside." Xiao An lowered her head and whispered.

She was also very scared and at a loss. The mysterious man told her to take good care of the third lady, but now that the sedan chair came outside, what should she do.

"Don't be afraid, come, dress me up and put on my wedding dress."

The corners of Wu Yulan's lips twitched coldly. The Wu family didn't even send a few old ladies, so they just tried to drive her out of the house in a perfunctory manner.

This attitude is not like marrying a daughter.

Xiaoan helped Wu Yulan put on the wedding dress on the bed one by one.

Looking at the delicate beauty in the mirror, Wu Yulan smiled slightly, she believed Leng Xue's words, she was looking forward to what she was about to face.

……

At this time, Luo Xingchen had already sent out a letter about the Qianji Army in Qianji City and the strategies of the tribes on the grassland.

The strategy he is about to implement in Qianji City still needs Qi Xingyun's approval.

He originally thought that there would be a good show on Leng Xue's side.

But at the moment, after thinking about it, he still chooses to complete the letter as soon as possible.

After sending out the letter, think about other things, don't worry.

On Leng Xue's side, Tie Hetong is going to marry a woman from the Wu family. This is a very interesting thing. Luo Xingchen is really not mean, he just wants to see, that kid Leng Xue will have a magical expression by then. , Will it still be that cold look, but with Ziyan backing him, everything will be safe and sound, don't worry too much, he just needs to watch the show, Ziyan will arrange them All right.

City of Thousand Machines.

The Tie family is very lively today.

The master of the Tie family, Tie Hetong, was standing at the gate of the courtyard, welcoming guests from all directions.

Tie Hetong looked extraordinarily festive in his bright red groom's attire.

There were a lot of guests waiting outside, some of the newcomers couldn't help saying to their friends when they saw Tie Hetong for the first time, "This Tie Hetong is a bit short."

"It's not ordinary short, Tie Hetong, who was given the nickname Iron Rooster, short and cruel, you have to keep your voice down, don't let him hear, we are here to give gifts, not deliberately to offend him."

"I know, but I can't help it. This Tie Hetong is so old, and he has several concubines, and he will marry another wife. He will marry a young lady from the Wu family. This man is old-hearted. Not old."

"That's why you don't know enough. There are many rich and wealthy people who do this kind of thing. You, it's better to stop talking. It will be our turn in a while."

The person next to him lowered his voice.

(End of this chapter)