Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6023 Matchmaker
Yang Ruoqing didn't want to explain too much to her, and would directly use the results to prove it.Believe in this result, it will appear soon.

"Okay, that's all for the matter of Heifeng's family, Qing'er Niang, if you have time today, you can ask the fifth sibling to go to the old Wang's house together."

Yang Huazhong stood up, picked up the straw hat in his hand, and prepared to go around the field.

"Our mother has been with Meier at the old Wang's house for several days. Meier's mood has stabilized a bit now. It's time to bring mother back."

It's not good to stay with other people all the time in this hot weather. Shuanzi and Meier won't be able to stay together for as long as mother stays, which is not good either.

Sun immediately complied with Yang Huazhong's confession.

"Okay, I'm going to find Suyun right now. Later, we will go to the old Wang's house to say hello, and then go to the old house to tidy up the east room, open the doors and windows for ventilation, and bring my mother back at sunset in the evening."

"Mother, I'll go with you, I have nothing to do anyway."

……

As soon as he entered the courtyard of the fifth room, he saw Mianmian standing under the sun, leaning on the base of the wall, with his ears pressed against the wall, eavesdropping on the conversation of the people in the main room.

Sun and Yang Ruoqing exchanged glances, who is in this room?How could a quiet and shy girl like Mianmian be allowed to eavesdrop?

Going up to pat Mianmian's shoulder at this moment will definitely startle Mianmian, maybe even scream out.

So, Yang Ruoqing picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it at Mianmian's feet.

The small stone lightly touched Mianmian's heel, and Mianmian regained consciousness, and heard a suppressed light cough from behind.

"Third mother, Sister Qing'er."

Mian Mian hurriedly turned around and greeted Sun and Yang Ruoqing, her pretty face flushed as if she had been drinking.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Mianmian's face, then at the sun above her head, and finally at the main room where the voice came from.

"Is there a visitor at home?"

Eighty percent of them are still very special guests, talking about very special topics.

Mianmian's face turned redder, she lowered her eyes and nodded lightly, "Aunt Zhou from the south of the village came to talk to my mother."

Aunt Zhou at the south end of the village?
Five or six figures of Mrs. Zhou popped up in Yang Ruoqing's mind. The tall, short, fat and thin middle-aged women with white steamed buns, black charcoal, and pimples all over their faces flashed like a slideshow.

"Which Mrs. Zhou?"

"It's...that's..."

After muttering for a long time, the 'yes' was incomplete.

Yang Ruoqing smelled something in the air, yes, it was the smell of peach blossoms.

"I see, your third mother and I will go in for a meeting, do you want to go in together?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Mianmian shook her head like something, her face was so red that water could be squeezed out, "I'm going to the kitchen, third mom and sister, please come in and sit down."

After saying these words, she turned around and ran away, the two braids of her hair swaying behind her, her graceful figure and graceful shoulders, just looking at her back could spoil a bunch of young men.

"Qing'er, were you playing charades just now? Why am I so confused?"

Sun, the cute middle-aged baby, tilted his head and asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled helplessly, Baozi's reaction ability in all aspects is really inferior, hey!

"Mother, that Mrs. Zhou who specially pulls the red line at the south end of the village is here."

"The sister-in-law of the Zhou family who pulled the red line?"

The mist in Sun's eyes dissipated in an instant, and when he suddenly realized, excitement and joy instantly permeated his face.

"Then it's not convenient for us to go in now?" Sun asked again.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to say it was convenient.

Fifth Aunt was not an outsider, so she didn't feel any pressure on Yang Ruoqing when she went in to listen to Mianmian's marriage.

However, Sun's awareness suddenly reached a new level, and he took Yang Ruoqing's hand and turned around to leave.

"The horoscope has not been written yet, so let's not go in for now. When Mrs. Zhou leaves, your fifth aunt will definitely tell me. Let's go, let's go to the old Wang's house first."

Yang Ruoqing didn't have time to defend herself, she was dragged out of the yard by Mrs. Sun.

Okay, then go back and ask Aunt Fifth again.

After all, when it comes to things like kissing, the matchmaker comes to sit at the woman's house in private, and finds out what's going on, and finds out what's going on, which is only the first step in the long march.

It's better not to rush in, let Fifth Aunt and Aunt Zhou have a good communication.

If these two people are destined, the matter will naturally become more and more obvious, and the fifth aunt will definitely come to talk about it.

If this matter becomes obsolete, then naturally there is no need to ask and mention it again, and it will be treated as if there is no such thing.

Old Wang's house.

As soon as Sun and Yang Ruoqing arrived at the gate of the yard, they smelled a strong smell of meat wafting from the yard.

"Yeah, my aunt's food is not bad, it seems to be braised pork and potatoes?"

Mrs. Sun also smelled the strong fragrance, and asked Yang Ruoqing with a smile: "Are you hungry for braised pork? Later, tell your father to go to the aunt's house to see if there is any meat. We will also cook it at night."

Yang Ruoqing rubbed her belly. A woman who is almost 30 years old can eat three meals a day. Even so, there is no fat on her stomach, and her waist is still as thin as a girl before. Tsk tsk, really God has mercy on me!

"Mother, it's better not to cook braised pork at night, let's cook it again at noon tomorrow."

"Why?" Sun asked in surprise, and looked at Yang Ruoqing up and down: "You are not fat, what are you afraid of?"

"It's not about whether you're fat or not, but the meat at night is left over from the day's sale. I'm afraid it's not very fresh, and it's also picked by others."

Mrs. Sun pondered for a while, and thought it made sense, "That's true. It's hot weather, and I'm afraid the meat won't sell well. Your uncle and aunt only killed a pig for a few days, and if a pig can't be sold in two days, just eat it." It can no longer be sold."

"Tell your father to go to the town early tomorrow morning. Just a few days later, it will be Menglan Festival on the [-]th of July. Your father also has to buy some fragrant paper candles and come back. By the way, he will go to Washi to weigh the meat. The meat there must be fresh. It would be even better if you could get ribs…”

Seeing Mrs. Sun chattering about her plans for tomorrow at the gate of the courtyard, so much so that she almost forgot the purpose of coming to Lao Wang's house, Yang Ruoqing quickly interrupted her with a smile.

"Mom, let's go in first, we'll discuss about the holidays later."

In the kitchen, Yang Huamei put the pot on and put it under the stove, and while cooking, she talked with Tan Shi who was sitting on the lid of the water tank next to her.

Seeing Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing coming in, Yang Huamei was full of joy, and hurriedly greeted them.

And handed over a pair of chopsticks to Yang Ruoqing: "Come on, Qinger, try it quickly, the braised pork is almost done."

Yang Ruoqing didn't pick up the chopsticks, she waved her hands and pushed them aside: "Auntie, I just ate sugar in my mouth, it's not suitable for meat."

Yang Huamei stretched out her chopsticks to Mrs. Sun again: "Then sister-in-law, try it."

Mrs. Sun definitely doesn't know how to taste it. In these years, especially in summer, meat is a good thing.

"I can't eat it either, Meier, you burned yours, we are here to find your mother."

(End of this chapter)