Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9217 The truth

Anyway, I can smell a lot of smells in my nose, the smell of burning paper, and the smell of the hot sweat on the big guy...

So Yang Huaming didn't think too much about other places at the time, and now that Yang Ruoqing said that, Yang Huaming could probably guess something.

He nodded, and whispered to Yang Ruoqing: "This gluttonous lady seems to be really smoked, that's all right, please Qing'er, you can help take care of it, and it will be fine when you get home."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and sat back.

The carriage started and drove steadily towards Changping Village.

Liu came over, and her face was distorted under the blazing fire of gossip.

"Qing'er, what was your fourth uncle talking to you outside just now?"

"Fourth aunt, let's guess."

Liu blinked, "Could you be scolding me?"

Yang Ruoqing also followed her example and blinked: "That's right, I just scolded you, and you guessed it right!"

Liu frowned, and sat back, "I don't believe it, your fourth uncle doesn't have the guts!"

"Fourth aunt, you should be proud of your pet!" Yang Ruoqing deliberately joked.

Mrs. Liu said: "I'm not proud of being favored. When did your fourth uncle spoil me?"

"My guess is that if he really wants to scold me, he can't be so quiet. He will definitely yell and hope that the whole world will know that he is scolding me!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "The analysis makes sense, yes, my fourth uncle really cares about you, and entrusted me to take good care of you!"

"Really?"

"fake!"

"Hey, I don't believe it, Qing'er, you won't lie!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "You can be proud of yourself!"

When we got home, we didn't go into the house immediately, but went to the pond at the entrance of the village to wash our hands and faces, and then went home after we were done.

This is also particular, intended to wash away bad luck.

After finishing all this, I just came home with a roll of things in my hand.

It was a return gift from the head of the Xu family, and everyone who went there received a piece of old white cloth handkerchief, which was said to be used for blessing and longevity.

When the men got their hands, there was a pack of shredded dry tobacco wrapped in the old white handkerchief, which looked like half a catty.

What the women got was wrapped in a piece of fragrant soap.

When the sun was setting, Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan all came to the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house.

Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin even came to the yard with their rice bowls in their hands and listened to what they had to say.

Because Yang Huamei is also here.

So when Yang Ruoqing came over, she found that there were a lot of people in the yard, and all the long benches, small stools, and small mats in the main room were brought out.

The Xiaofang table was also moved to the yard, and Yang Huazhong was eating dinner too.

"Yeah, why are there so many people?"

When Yang Ruoqing walked into the courtyard, she was a little surprised when she saw the scene in front of her. People from all walks of life were there. Is this the Antian Conference?

Old Yangtou was gnawing on a raw cucumber, and it made a crackling noise, like an old mouse.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming in, Lao Yang raised his head and said, "Qing'er came just in time..."

Well, it's this classic opening line again.

"Master, I'm here, what else do you want to order?" Yang Ruoqing jokingly entered the courtyard.

Mrs. Sun quickly stood up: "Eat together? Shall I get you a bowl?"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "Eat it or not, I ate it."

In fact, she didn't eat it. Instead, she ate a big bowl of fried noodles and a bowl of spicy beef offal in the noodle shop at noon, and she couldn't eat anything at night!

Old Yangtou said: "After she has eaten, don't force her anymore. Qing'er sit down quickly, your aunt is here, and she is discussing with us about Xiao Hei's marriage in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August!"

"Ah? Early again?" Yang Ruoqing turned to look at Yang Huamei.

The wedding date of Xiao Hei and Xu Qiaohong really changed again and again.

When we got engaged before, we said that we would marry in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, but Xu Yuanming's family wanted to delay it, preferably until the end of the year.

Yang Huamei nodded and said, "Yes, isn't it that Qiaohong's mother has passed away? Qiaohong has a passion for filial piety. If she doesn't get married within a hundred days, she has to keep her filial piety for two years!"

Yang Ruoqing understood, and because of this, she went round and round, and in the end, the day of getting married became the same day as before.

Mrs. Liu was at the side, and also took a cucumber from the table to chew until it was crunchy.

Hearing Yang Huamei's words, Mrs. Liu directly spoke out what was in her heart: "Haha, it seems that the death of Xu's mother indirectly made your old Wang family's wish come true. The daughter-in-law came in early, it's still the old days!"

As soon as Mrs. Liu said this, although she was telling the truth, almost everyone in the yard thought so.

However, after Mrs. Liu said it so bluntly, that feeling changed instantly.

It seems, it seems that the old Wang's family is just waiting here, looking forward to Xu's mother's death. Xu's mother died well, died in seconds, died at the right time, and died just in time to allow the old Wang's family to marry the youngest daughter-in-law in advance!

You know, his mother is dead!
What a tragedy!
So at that moment, as soon as Liu's words fell, several reprimands and displeased eyes turned to her.

Yang Huamei's relationship with Mrs. Liu had just eased up a bit, and they were polite to each other, but when she heard this, her expression changed.

"Sister-in-law Si, you can't say that. My mother-in-law died, and my little daughter-in-law's mother-in-law died. It's too late for us to be sad!" Yang Huamei hurriedly corrected.

"It's okay to marry a wife later, but this matter is also the idea of ​​the Xu family. It's good to change Qiaohong's environment, so as not to stay at home and think about others, but get sick instead!"

Because of yesterday's Zhuang Zhuang's first birthday ceremony, even if Yang Huamei is not happy with Liu's remarks at this moment, she will not speak too harshly.

To put it mildly, politely.

However, Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan didn't give Liu's face any more.

With a dark face, Lao Yang knocked the cucumber he had gnawed on the table a few times, and said sharply: "Will you still talk? If you can't talk, then don't talk, talk crazy, Not stable at all!"

Tan even put down the bowl and chopsticks, pointed directly at Liu's nose and scolded: "It's an inhuman thing that would say that kind of inhumane words, your mother died, you are still laughing and joking, what are you talking about? "

Liu argued: "I didn't mean that. I, I am human. I went to Xu's family to mourn the funeral. I also cried."

Tan changed the finger pointing at the tip of Liu's nose to pointing at the twilight sky above his head, "There is a god three feet above your head, you have to think carefully when you speak, and beware of retribution!"

Liu's face was flushed, and she couldn't care less about eating cucumbers, and shook her hands vigorously.

"My God, I swear, I really don't mean to belittle the dead, I'm just telling the truth,"

"Aren't you happy that the old Wang's family can marry a daughter-in-law as soon as possible? I must be happy in my heart, but it's not convenient to admit it!"

(End of this chapter)