Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6875 There will be no opinions

It was precisely because of Hongxiu's temperament that she was able to overcome all difficulties and stay by Yang Ruoqing's side, becoming her right-hand man after a lot of polishing.

Wang Cuilian looked solemn, and patted her chest to reassure: "Qing'er, don't worry, I won't mention anyone, including your uncle."

"It's good that I know it in my heart. I won't say or ask or reveal anything in front of that kid Hongxiu."

Only then did Yang Ruoqing feel relieved.

"However, my aunt has an unfeeling request, and I want to hear your opinion."

"Aunt wants to hurt Hongxiu a little more and treat her better?"

"Ah? You guessed this? I haven't even said it yet!" Wang Cuilian's eyes widened, her face full of astonishment.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Don't worry, Auntie, you can treat her as well as you want, why would I have any objections!"

In my heart, you are all family members, and it is too late for me to be happy that you can live in harmony!
Near the Earth Temple in the south of the village.

Except for the women who cooked the New Year's Eve dinner at home and couldn't come out, other people who could walk, regardless of gender, old or young, all came near the Earth Temple at the south end of the village.

The Earth Temple is located in the middle of a large field, so in the fields next to it, on the ridges of the fields, there are densely packed stands of men, women, adults and children who came to watch the excitement.

Yang Huazhong was Li Zheng. He had conspired with several respected elders in the village long ago, and took out a red rope and pulled it around the Earth Temple.

Each household sends a representative to come in to burn incense, while others stay outside and are not allowed to cross the red rope without authorization.

This is the rule of the village, and it has been enforced like this over the years, so even though it is lively here, it is still orderly.

Relying on his agility and his size advantage, Luo Baobao squeezed into the crowd by pulling the red sleeve two or three times, occupying a relatively high field ridge, just enough to see clearly inside the red rope.

"Look, aunt, the one enshrined in that hut is the God of Earth, also known as Lord City God."

Master Chenghuang?

Hongxiu squinted her eyes. Her mother worshiped the Buddha before she was alive. She knew the names and merits of many Bodhisattvas.

But Lord Chenghuang should belong to Taoism, right?I've heard of this name before, it's similar to the Kitchen God, but she doesn't know the specific responsibilities.

Hongxiu's interest in this area is mediocre, we know it, but we don't know it.

Seeing the gleam in Luo Baobao's eyes, Hongxiu smiled slightly, and asked Luo Baobao in a low voice: "What does the city god care about?"

Luo Baobao threw out a stalk earlier, and was waiting for Hongxiu to ask.

So he said very excitedly: "I heard from my grandma and Ga Po that the Lord City God is similar to the county magistrate, but one is in charge of the yang and the other is in charge of the underworld."

"Oh?" Hong Xiu blinked, which is a bit interesting.

"My mother-in-law and the others also said that if any children in our village landed, they have to report to Lizheng, and Lizheng will then report to the security chief, who then registers with the county government."

Hongxiu nodded. She knew the duties of the county magistrate, because there were several Jinshi and Juren in her family before, and one uncle was sent out to be the county magistrate.

"What about Master Chenghuang?" She asked again.

Luo Baobao beamed and said, "For example, if someone in our village passes away, then his dead soul will first come to the Earth Temple to report to the Lord Chenghuang, and then the Lord Chenghuang will file a record, and then he can go to the underworld. kind of process.”

Hongxiu was stunned, and raised his hand to touch Luo Baobao's hair: "You know so much, you're amazing!"

Hongxiu's praise was undoubtedly the best reward for Luo Baobao, which made her even more eager to tell.

Holding Hongxiu's arms, the two of them were close to each other. While watching the incense burning, they continued to popularize the customs and some old-fashioned legends with Hongxiu.

With a smile on her lips, Hong Xiu was a patient listener.

The two stood in the crowd, moving and still, one lively and sweet, the other dignified and elegant, undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery in the crowd.

The charm of the two getting together is even more attractive, like a huge magnet that firmly attracts the eyes of people around.

Because of her parents, Luo Baobao is the focus of her own traffic, but because of her family background and her own personality and fists, those men and boys only dare to watch from a distance.

But Hongxiu is different. She has a fresh face and a non-aggressive temperament. At first glance, she completely meets the standard of a docile woman, and she is also a standard straight man.

So most of these eyes fell on Hongxiu, especially Hongxiu was older than Luo Baobao, regardless of her figure or other aspects of development, she was very feminine, unlike Luo Baobao who was still childish.

So, some men whispered:

"Whose family's daughter is that? She looks so beautiful and makes people itch."

"Want to know? Go find out by yourself, maybe there is something to play!"

"Inquire about your size, do you really want me to be cannon fodder?"

"The one who can be with the daughter of the Luo family, can it be the daughter of an ordinary family? You still can't afford to ask for it!"

The men are far from having an eye addiction, and it will pass after a few jokes on the mouth, but those who are overconfident feel that they are very good, and they can give it a try.

And that person was none other than Yang Yongqing who relied on himself and Yang Ruoqing as cousins.

When Yang Yongqing saw Hongxiu for the first time, he couldn't move his eyes away.

Ming people don't talk dark words, he has no other hobbies, women just like good-looking ones, otherwise he wouldn't pick up a crazy Mo Shi back then.

Yang Yongqing patted the dust on his clothes, spit again, rubbed it vigorously in the palm of his hand a few times, and finally wiped it on his head, so that his temples and forehead were smooth and not messy, and then squeezed through the crowd until Run to Hongxiu.

During this process, naturally many people were pushed to the side, facing the scolding crowd, Yang Yongqing did not change his face, immune to it like a saint.

Finally squeezed in front of Luo Baobao and Hongxiu Yang Yongqing greeted Luo Baobao with his hands behind his back and what he thought was the brightest smile.

"Niece, are you here to watch the fun too? Huh..."

He showed a surprised and unexpected expression, as if he saw Hongxiu just now, "This girl is... your friend?"

Faced with the strike-up of a strange man, without knowing it, Hongxiu usually chooses to ignore it indifferently.

When this strange man is an acquaintance with the female partner beside her, she will look at him calmly, and then wait for the female partner's reaction before making the next move.

Although she looks gentle and friendly, her smile is also very stingy when facing strange men. No, she took a look at the "glossy" man in front of her, then looked away quietly waiting for Luo Baobao's response.

Although Luo Baobao is careless, he already knows what to do in his heart. Although he doesn't like Yang Yongqing's behavior style, but the other party is his mother's first cousin after all, and his legitimate uncle.

(End of this chapter)