Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7793

Yang Huazhong really couldn't be angry with the two of them, nor could he be annoyed.

"Fourth Uncle, Fourth Aunt, it's almost done. Everyone is sitting down, and you two are the only ones missing. It doesn't look good." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Yang Yongqing ran over directly, dragged Yang Huaming back to the table, and pressed Yang Huaming's shoulders to prevent Yang Huaming from standing up.

"Fourth uncle is not allowed to leave, our uncles and nephews must share weal and woe!"

Yang Huaming glared at Yang Yongqing viciously, then Yang Yongqing laughed heartlessly, and went to greet Liu Shi: "Fourth aunt, hurry up, I'm missing you."

The others also looked at Mrs. Liu.

The instigator, Mrs. Tan, also recovered from the previous embarrassment. She looked at Mrs. Liu covetously, and said, "You will dislike me if I fart now. In two years, I will not be able to get up when I am old. Now, are you going to throw me out as a pile of shit?"

"Mom, you're going too far. When you were lying on the bed with bad legs, my grandfather used to poop and urinate for you a lot!" Mister Liu muttered, but she obediently returned to the table.

Yang Huazhong breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about the other side, let's talk about Yongqing and the marriage with the Zheng family girl."

After all the turmoil before, Yang Yongqing has become a bit calmer now.

He even took the initiative to ask Yang Huazhong, "Third Uncle, as far as I know, there are no good girls in Zhengjia Village who are suitable for marriage. That Zheng Xiaoqin is a girl who is about to get married in Zhengjia Village, but she is not a girl. Carrying Jiang Xianjun's baby!"

"I can't figure out who you are going to arrange for me on a blind date? My God, it can't be the reconciled daughter-in-law of Uncle Changgen's house earlier, right? I don't want it!"

Several years ago, the eldest daughter-in-law of Changgen's family married and gave birth to a daughter, who then worked various things at home.

Blowing the pillow wind at the man's place, the couple didn't listen to Chang Gen and Osmanthus fragrans' persuasion, so they wanted to go to Ning's house in Qing'an County to find Xiaoyu to blow the autumn wind.

At that time, Xiao Yu had just married into Ning's family not long ago, and she hadn't gained a firm foothold yet, so she was almost cheated by her natal brother and sister-in-law.

Seeing that the daughter-in-law in the back couldn't get the autumn wind, she threw her anger on Changgen's son, and was picky about him in a hundred ways. There was nothing wrong with it. Who made this woman the real daughter of Zheng's village in the past!

Marrying into Chang Gen's house was originally for my sister-in-law's in-law's house. Since my sister-in-law couldn't get any benefits from her, I naturally didn't want to waste my time at Chang Gen's house.

After a while, she divorced, not even wanting a daughter, and not long after, she remarried, and then divorced again.

Things like reconciliation and separation are like addictions, if there is one, there are two, the first reaction in the mind is separation, hey!
So now, that girl is stranded at her mother's house, and her father and mother are getting old, and gradually lose their prestige at home.

Brothers and sisters-in-law despised her as a burden, so the family released the news and wanted to send her out.

"I don't want that woman. I'd rather be a bachelor for the rest of my life. She's been remarried five or six times. It's too dirty!"

Yang Yongqing yelled again, with resistance from hair to toes.

Mrs. Tan snorted, "If it's really that woman, let alone you, Yongqing, I'll be the first to say no!"

Yang Huazhong said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry, how can we find such a thing for Yongqing? Isn't that a pit for Yongqing!"

Mrs. Tan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, let's talk about which family it belongs to. Anyway, in my opinion, Zhengjia Village's feng shui is not good, and the daughters who come out are worse than the other. Zheng Xiaoqin hasn't married into Lao Jiang's family yet. , the belly will be big, don't be self-respecting!"

Yang Huazhong patiently listened to Tan's words, with a simple smile on his dark face.

"Mother, I know you love Yongqing, don't worry, there are still good girls in Zhengjia Village."

"This good girl has a good family background, she is knowledgeable about books and etiquette, she has a good appearance and temperament, and she is a pure and innocent little girl!"

"Father, fourth brother, fourth younger sibling, do you think so?" Yang Huazhong asked several other insiders in the room for confirmation.

Old Yang and the others nodded frequently.

Yang Ruoqing also heard a thing or two from Mrs. Sun, but the sachet was still placed by her mouth and nose and she forgot to take it off, she looked at the table with piercing eyes.

Although several insiders confirmed Yang Huazhong's words, Tan still had doubts.

"Tell me, which family's daughter it is, and see if I recognize it." She said.

Yang Yongqing also froze his ears.

Yang Huazhong then told the truth about Zheng Xiuzhi's situation.

After listening, Yang Yongqing was still confused. Because of his age, he had never met Mr. Zheng Huaguang. However, from what the third uncle said, the other party seemed to be a bookish woman.

Yang Yongqing's mind appeared in the past when he went to Qing'an County and saw the young lady traveling, accompanied by maids, wearing a cloak and a cloak on a cold day, but he had to hold a small fan in his hand. Damn it!
"Oh? So it's the granddaughter of Mr. Zheng's family?"

Tan really remembered, and when talking about Mr. Zheng, Tan's tone was obviously much softer.

Wei Wei raised her head, although the plump and clean forehead was covered with wrinkles, but she couldn't hide the memories in the corners of her eyes and brows, she murmured: "Mr. He is amiable and extremely gentle, adults and children like him."

After Lao Yangtou quarreled with Tan Shi earlier, he distanced himself deliberately not to look at Tan Shi.

At this moment, when he heard Tan Shi praise Mr. Zheng, Lao Yang suddenly turned his head and locked his eyes on Tan Shi.

Seeing Tan's intoxicated face, Lao Yang frowned, his gaze sank slowly, and the dangerous aura rose little by little.

Tan didn't realize it, and was still immersed in the remembrance of the past.

"...Thinking back when your eldest brother was studying under Mr. Zheng's hands, Mr. Zheng came to the house for a few meals. Even if he is a husband, it is only natural to come to the student's house for dinner,"

"But he has never been empty-handed, and he will give you some pens, ink, paper and inkstones every time he comes back, and he eats very politely, unlike the rough guy from our peasant family who chokes his neck like a starved ghost reincarnated when he eats. Swallow..."

The atmosphere in the room was good, and everyone was immersed in Tan's memories.

Even Yang Yongqing listened with his chin resting on his shoulders, wondering what kind of delicate lady that gentle old man's proud granddaughter was.

However, a discordant voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Tan's memories.

"It's really gentle, and it's a good-looking talent, otherwise it wouldn't make your mother still think about it. Haha..."

The person who said this turned out to be Old Yang.

Mrs. Tan glared at Old Yang's head, "Who are you listening to when you speak in a strange way? I said Mr. Zheng, was that sentence wrong? He is not polite? Did he bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for the boss?"

(End of this chapter)