Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8555

Sure enough, Dazhi's face turned red instantly, and he looked obviously uncomfortable.

But he still tried his best to stabilize his mind, and echoed Yang Ruoqing's words: "Yes, my aunt and uncle are both talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, as expected of a scholar, she praised others for being different, and she said it well.

"Zhi'er, you are fifteen years old now, and you will be sixteen after the end of the year. According to the calculation of the false age in our area, it is appropriate to say that you are eating as a 17-year-old."

"The so-called man first establishes a career and then a family, but in my opinion and your father's opinion, if there is a suitable girl, it is not bad to have a family and a career."

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mother wants to ask you, do you plan to start a family right now?"

Dazhi thought he heard it wrong, but he didn't expect his mother to ask him about that. He raised his head in astonishment, "Mother?"

Yang Ruoqing looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of encouragement.

It seems to be saying, my dear, just say what you want to say, mother is waiting here!
Dazhi frowned slightly, as if he was brewing emotions and mobilizing the courage in his whole body.

Yang Ruoqing patiently stayed where she was and waited.

"Mother, it's very windy here, I'll help you go back to the study and sit down."

Dazhi stepped forward, supported Yang Ruoqing's arm with both hands, and sent her to the study.

Yang Ruoqing laughed silently, well, the son is getting older, so there is really something going on.

In the study room, Da Zhi helped Yang Ruoqing to sit on a grand teacher's chair. Then, he came to Yang Ruoqing, brushed up a corner of his robe, and knelt in front of Yang Ruoqing.

"Mother, my son has something to ask, I hope mother will do it!" He put his palms on the ground, and buried himself completely, his forehead pressed against the cold ground.

His reaction really surprised Yang Ruoqing.

She quickly leaned forward to support him, "Zhi'er, get up quickly and sit and talk, how can you do such a big gift as soon as you come up? I'm your mother, and I'm not an outsider, get up quickly."

"Mother, let the son kneel on the ground and talk!" Dazhi said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and then lightly patted him on the shoulder: "You silly boy, can you appear more sincere if you kneel down and say it? You kneel down and turn around when your clothes are dirty, or should I scrub your clothes for you?"

She pointed outside again: "Look at the rainy weather, it's very difficult to dry a set of clothes, you still really love your mother, so hurry up and talk!"

Hearing this, Dazhi suddenly realized the problem. He was a little embarrassed, so he got up quickly and bent over to pat the faint dust on his robe.

"It's okay, it's okay, the floor is scrubbed every day, there is nothing dirty, you sit down and tell your mother what you want to ask for."

Dazhi finally sat down on the chair next to Yang Ruoqing, and he sat upright, blushing and said, "Mother, to tell you the truth, my son does have a woman he likes in his heart, and he also wants to start a family, and then he will concentrate on studying and getting a good grade." .”

Yang Ruoqing secretly let out a breath, the time has finally come.

"Boys should be married and girls should be married. When you grow up, you should have this idea. Even if you don't take the initiative, my mother will ask you about it. Now it's better if you take the initiative." Yang Ruoqing Say.

Dazhi was a little surprised when he heard Yang Ruoqing's words.

"Mother, are you not angry? I was worried that you would blame me for being distracted from studying..."

"Haha, what a fool, why would mother blame you? You are so old, if you only know how to concentrate on studying and ignore other things, then mother will be in a hurry."

Yang Ruoqing's words were not to coax Dazhi, but the truth.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, one is already a Juren. In modern times, one is a graduate student admitted to a famous university at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and there is no delay in studying at all!
Moreover, this is a feudal society, and boys and girls generally get married early.

To start a family, there is a person in his house who knows what is cold and what is hot. He only needs to concentrate on studying, and someone will take care of his basic necessities of life.

"Zhi'er, tell mother, who is the girl you like? But among the four girls at home?" Yang Ruoqing asked again with a smile.

Dazhi blushed, and he nodded slightly.

"Ha!" Yang Ruoqing was delighted.

But she thought that she was a mother, so she took a deep breath and tried to maintain the elder's composure, and asked him again: "Who is it?"

Dazhi blushed, "Little Qiao."

"Little Joe?"

Now, Yang Ruoqing's expression was a little strange.

On the one hand, she was relieved, because her guess was right again, and the way the two children got along gave her a different feeling.

Being able to get Dazhi to admit that he likes Xiao Qiao, mustering up so much courage, it can be seen that Dazhi really has a heart for Xiao Qiao, otherwise it would be impossible to ask his "old mother" to come to him, right?
But on the other hand, Yang Ruoqing had an indescribable feeling, which was not very comfortable.

Of course, part of the reason is the instinctive same-sex repulsion, and I feel that my son will be snatched away by another woman.

But Yang Ruoqing can completely overcome that feeling. She is an open-minded mother who does not raise a mother, Baonan. She hopes that her son and daughter-in-law will love each other and have a harmonious family.

but……

"What about Xiao Qiao? Is it your wishful thinking? Or is Xiao Qiao also interested in you?" Yang Ruoqing planned to ask clearly before expressing her own thoughts.

When asked about this, Dazhi didn't hesitate for a moment, and even straightened his waist and said with some relief and pride, "Of course it's mutual love."

"Oh..." Yang Ruoqing nodded, looking like she was thinking, with no joy or anger on her face.

Her tranquility made Dazhi's boiling blood calm down little by little, causing him to feel a little uneasy.

"Mother, why did you react like this? Don't tell me, you don't like Xiao Qiao?" He asked tentatively.

Shouldn't it?Mother went to visit Xiao Qiao in the morning, the two women chatted happily, and Dazhi watched secretly from the side, and she could feel that Mother was not perfunctory.

If it is really perfunctory, it is impossible to stay in Xiao Qiao's house for so long, and from caring about Xiao Qiao's body, to the books she has read, what medicine she has taken since she was a child, who is in the family, and what the family is doing To make a living, I have asked many questions about this matter!
Even if you add up the time spent chatting with Yao Ying, Yao Yue, Huang Gui'er and the three of them, it is estimated that there is not as much time as Xiao Qiao alone.

Perfunctory?That's not enough for this!
Just when Dazhi was feeling flustered, Yang Ruoqing spoke again.

"Zhi'er, it's not that mother doesn't like Xiao Qiao, mother will tell you the truth, among the four girls, mother likes Xiao Qiao the most."

Dazhi raised his head, the apprehension in his eyes dissipated, joy and anticipation reappeared, he said "En!", and waited patiently for Yang Ruoqing's next words.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "It doesn't matter if it's you or your brothers and sisters, when you talk about marriage in the future, neither your father nor I will forcefully interfere."

"We are different from other parents. We don't arrange marriages for you. You choose the one you like."

(End of this chapter)