Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Iron cock
Old Yang puffed out his nostrils, and stared back at Tan Shi: "You're right, I agree with you, can't you hear it?"

Mrs. Tan stared at Old Yang: "You are the one who agrees like this? The taste of agreeing words has changed from your mouth!"

"Mr. Zheng is a scholar and a scholar. You are just a digger. You are not as good as others. Why are you still not convinced?"

Old Yang was so angry that his face turned black and red, the color of a pig's liver.

The sparks in the eyes shot straight, and he gasped and said, "Which word do I say that I am not convinced? You want to praise Mr. Zheng, you praise you, why step on me?"

"If you disliked me as a farmer, you shouldn't have married me in the first place. If you had said this decades ago, I would have written you a letter of divorce!"

Old Yang sneered, and looked at Mrs. Tan deliberately with contempt, "Hmph, look down on me, a farmer, I don't think you are destined to be a scholar!"

Talented lady?
Isn't that an insinuation that Mrs. Tan coveted Mr. Zheng Huaguang!

All the people in the main room recalled it at this moment, and suddenly found that the smell of gunpowder was mixed with a faint smell of acetic acid.

Brother Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, who were still nervous at first, gradually became more subtle.

Yang Ruoqing stared intently at the two elders who were fighting with each other, carefully catching every movement and look in their eyes, and listening carefully to every word.

She seemed to see love.

The expression of love is not just you and me, lingering and tired.

The manifestation of love may sometimes start with jealousy and wanting to be exclusive.

The old man is obviously jealous, which is a good sign.

Yang Ruoqing was definitely not the only one present with such thoughts.

Because she found that the expressions of brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming were obviously not as nervous as before, and Yang Huaming was even secretly winking at Yang Huazhong.

As for Mrs. Liu, her reaction was similar to that of Yang Huaming, except that the person she winked at was Mrs. Sun.

It's a pity that Mrs. Sun didn't dare to pay attention to Mrs. Liu on the spot, and got up to get snacks and melon seeds for everyone to avoid Mrs. Liu's sight.

In the end, it was Yang Ruoqing who coughed, and suppressed the joy in her heart and said to Lao Yangtou and Tan Shi: "Master, grandma, let's put the argument between you two aside, let's talk about my brother's marriage first."

"Later, if you want to quarrel, you have to fight. We can vacate the main room for you to quarrel."

"Who wants to quarrel with her!"

"Hmph, I don't even want to talk to him!"

The two elders almost rejected Yang Ruoqing's proposal with one voice.

The two glared at each other, then turned their faces to the other side.

Well, just talking and staring are such a tacit understanding, a pair of old enemies.

The old couple didn't talk any more, and only then was Yang Huazhong able to speak again. This time, in order to avoid a quarrel between the two elders, Yang Huazhong focused the conversation on Yang Yongqing.

"Yongqing, about Zheng Xiuzhi's specific situation, my third uncle has already mentioned it before."

"This girl, we look pretty good, but it's up to you to decide whether it will work or not."

"So all of us are thinking together and want to arrange for the two of you to meet tomorrow. Do you think you can spare some time?"

Faced with Yang Huazhong's earnest and earnest persuasion, Yang Yongqing, who was originally lazy about it, was even more embarrassed.

"Third Uncle, it's not that I don't want to meet, it's just that when I hear that the other party is a woman who has studied, I'm not interested!"

"Why are you not interested?" Old Yang sat up straight, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, and said a little excitedly as his smoky fingers tapped on the table: "Women who have studied are good, gentle, virtuous and knowledgeable." Knowing etiquette, there is a saying that there is a poetic and bookish spirit in the stomach, that kind of beauty is different from that kind of country shrew who can't read!"

Tan folded her arms around her chest, rolled her eyes when she heard this, and snorted again.

Old Yang ignored Tan Shi, and then said to Yang Yongqing: "You are right!"

Yang Yongqing scratched his head, looking constipated, "Go and see? It's not impossible, but I don't want to go to places like schools anymore,"

"Since she came from a gentleman's family, she's probably a boring gourd. Then I won't speak. It's embarrassing. I don't know what to say..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother, you don't need to talk, why don't you give Zheng Xiuzhi a talent show!"

Yang Yongqing had no choice but to say, "Qing'er, you really can't open any pot and carry it!"

Mrs. Liu added fuel and vinegar: "Yes, yes, let's do the splits, but this time, wear two more sturdy pants."

Yang Yongqing's face turned green: "Fourth Aunt, Qing'er, you really..."

"Qing'er, fourth sibling, please stop teasing Yongqing." Mrs. Sun gave a helpless smile and annoyed the two of them.

Yang Ruoqing stuck out her tongue and sat down properly, and Liu Shi also stopped laughing and put on a serious posture.

Liu Shi and Yang Ruoqing lived in the 'town', and Sun Shi said softly to Yang Yongqing, "The place where we meet this time is Tianxiang Tower in the town."

"What? Go to Tianxiang Tower? Then don't I have to bring a lot of money to treat her to dinner?" Yang Yongqing suddenly became anxious, and subconsciously touched the silver around his waist.

"The money I earned from Liu E hasn't been warmed yet, so I'm going to spend it? I don't do it, I don't do it!"

Sun couldn't laugh or cry, "You, you, let me tell you what's good about you."

Tan directly spat at Yang Yongqing, "Even if you are my grandson, I still have to talk about you."

"Is this man still a man if he doesn't pull out a hair? Even an iron cock doesn't have such a thing. How can you marry a wife like this?"

Yang Yongqing was confident: "I didn't say that I must marry, why can't I marry a wife at the lowest cost?"

"Also, if you go to the town to eat, you can just eat, and you don't have to go to Tianxiang Tower. Who came up with this bad idea?"

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and moved towards Yang Ruoqing.

Rubbing her hands together, she grinned and begged, "Qing'er, you are the one who opened the Tianxiang Tower. Let me see if my brother's food can..."

Yang Ruoqing pushed him away directly, and scolded with a smile: "First of all, going to Tianxiang Tower was not suggested by our family, it was requested by the woman's side."

"Secondly, I sponsored you two hundred taels last time, and you made six taels of silver from the Liu family, and you still plan on me? Pooh!"

Yang Yongqing retreated embarrassingly, gritted his teeth, with a pained expression.

"Come on, Tianxianglou is Tianxianglou, isn't it just a meal, I admit it!"

Yang Huaming scolded with a smile: "Look at how promising you are! If you can't let go of the child, you can't trap the wolf. Besides, you have to eat that meal yourself. It's not a loss!"

Yang Yongqing seemed to be enlightened, he patted his head and said, "Yes, Fourth Uncle reminded me,"

"I've made a decision. I won't have breakfast tomorrow morning, and I'll go to the toilet to take a dip. I want to empty my stomach to eat!"

Everyone was in an uproar, scrambling to condemn:

"Hey!"

"This is worthless!"

"Don't say it's Lao Yang's family, we can't afford to lose face..."

(End of this chapter)