, wonderful and free of pop-ups! He sat there, his body stiff and tense.
A pair of eyes, staring directly at one of the two figures who came in.
Following his gaze, Yang Ruoqing also looked over excitedly.
At a glance, he caught sight of Matchmaker Zhou from Changping Village.
Matchmaker Zhou was a household name in Changping Village, and she was famous in all the villages within ten miles.
Why?
Because she has been a matchmaker for most of her life, pulling red strings for people everywhere.
Yang Ruoqing knew that her parents were also the red line drawn by Matchmaker Zhou!
There is nothing interesting about Matchmaker Zhou. The key is the unfamiliar girl who is following Matchmaker Zhou.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up when she saw the girl.
This girl is so beautiful!
He is tall, with fair complexion, curved eyebrows and pink lips.
Her smooth black hair was tied into a bun on the top of her head, with a hairpin made of bamboo.
The remaining hair was braided into several shiny braids hanging down her back.
Although she was wearing a green-blue coarse cloth dress that had been washed white, she didn't wear any flowers or apply any powder on her body.
However, that simple and weak look is like a cauliflower swaying in the wind and rain, which is pitiful!
As a woman, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh when she saw this girl from the Bao family.
What's more, the hot-blooded man Yang Huazhou?
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing secretly glanced at Uncle Wu.
She found that Uncle Wu's face had already turned red.
He sat there, seemingly calm, but his breathing became heavy and rapid.
He was holding the teacup with his fingers, and he was exerting force, and his fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The man's eyes were like a ball of flame, following the figure of the Bao girl closely, as if he was about to burn her.
Yang Ruoqing snickered.
Uncle Wu fell in love with the Bao girl at first sight.
This man is really a visual animal. Why didn't he come over to see him before? But now, his eyes are straight.
hey-hey!
But, I don’t know what the Bao girl thinks of Uncle Wu...
Thinking of this, she raised her head and looked over there again.
Over there, as soon as she entered the shop, Matchmaker Zhou spotted the three uncles and nephews of the old Yang family sitting at the table.
Matchmaker Zhou smiled knowingly and was about to turn her head to hint something to the girl from the Bao family beside her.
At this moment, a small figure ran over and hugged the Bao girl's leg.
"Gu...wuwuwu..."
It was the little boy who was made to stand just now.
The girl from the Bao family lowered her head and looked at the poor little boy who was hugging her legs and crying. She suddenly felt so distressed that her pretty face twisted a little.
She hurriedly leaned down, picked him up, gently stroked his back and coaxed him softly.
"Dabaoer, good boy, what's wrong? Why are you crying like this?"
The child just cries and is not very good at expressing his grievances.
She smiled helplessly, freed one hand, took out a clean handkerchief, and wiped the tears and snot from the little boy's face.
The child was probably suffering from rhinitis, and the mucus in his nose was so sticky that it looked like maltose.
She didn't look disgusted at all, and even magically pulled out a rattle from behind.
"Don't cry, Dabaoer. Auntie bought you this, do you like it?"
The little boy suddenly burst into laughter, took the rattle, and started tinkering.
At the table on this side, Yang Ruoqing and Daan, who were watching all this secretly, exchanged glances secretly.
Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice: "This girl from the Bao family is good-looking, has a good temperament, and loves children so much, she is better than his own mother!"
Da'an said: "Seeing is not necessarily believing. This one is just looking at each other. Maybe it is a play for our fifth uncle!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, not ruling out this possibility!
Over there, matchmaker Zhou winked at the child's mother, who glanced at Yang Ruoqing's table in surprise.
It happened that Yang Ruoqing was also looking at her.
The woman knew that Yang Ruoqing was from the old Yang family, her sister-in-law's future husband's family.
The woman immediately changed her face, smiled and nodded to the three people on the table.
She casually wiped some oil on her mouth, stood up and came over.
"Dabao'er, be good, come to mother!"
The child still hugged the Bao girl's neck tightly and wouldn't let go.
The girl from the Bao family weakly begged her sister-in-law: "Sister-in-law, Dabao'er has just been coaxed, please let me hold him for a little longer, and I'll give it to you later..."
The woman's eyes were about to widen subconsciously. When she realized something, she quickly forced out a smile.
"Suyun, what are you talking about? You are here to do serious things. You are holding a baby in your arms. What do you look like!"
After hearing this, Bao Suyun let go of her hand and reluctantly let her sister-in-law carry Dabao over.
The woman held the child in her arms and went straight to the back of the shop, saying she was taking the child to the toilet to pee.
Here, Matchmaker Zhou gently touched Bao Suyun's arm and said, "Suyun, come and sit at this table for a while!"
Bao Suyun raised his eyelids, glanced at Yang Huazhou at the table, and then quickly lowered his head.
The girl's face turned red with embarrassment.
She moaned softly, "Hmm." With a cry, he was dragged by matchmaker Zhou and came to Yang Ruoqing's table shyly.
"I saw you Lao Yang family just when I entered the shop. What a coincidence!" Matchmaker Zhou greeted with a smile.
Everyone's heart brightened and they knew what was going on.
However, Matchmaker Zhou still had to say something about the shameful words in this scene.
Out of politeness, Yang Huazhou and Yang Ruoqing stood up quickly.
Yang Huazhou was so nervous that when he got up, he knocked over the tea bowl on the table.
The tea spilled out, making a large area of clothes wet.
He stood there, his face flushed and suddenly embarrassed.
Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Haha, this tea smells so good. I saved on soap locust powder when I went back to wash clothes. Good job, Uncle Five!"
After hearing this, Matchmaker Zhou quickly took over the conversation and introduced to the girl from the Bao family beside her: "This young man is Yang Huazhou, the fifth son of Lao Yang's family in our village. The life of Lao Yang's family is easy. They don't use plant ash to wash their clothes." , using soap powder!”
The Bao girl lowered her head and nodded slightly.
Matchmaker Zhou pointed at Bao Suyun and said to Yang Huazhou: "Her name is Suyun, and her sister-in-law is my niece. Suyun is a well-known child in Baojia Village, but she knows how to wash clothes!"
Yang Huazhou also nodded and glanced at Bao Suyun secretly. The young man and woman were officially acquainted.
Yang Ruoqing cleared away the tea on the table and greeted with a smile: "Aunt Zhou, Miss Bao, you are so tired standing around. Please sit down and talk."
After hearing this, Bao Suyun raised his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing.
"This girl is..." Bao Suyun asked in a low voice.
Without waiting for matchmaker Zhou's introduction, Yang Ruoqing introduced herself with a smile.
"My name is Yang Ruoqing, this is my brother Da'an, and our father is the third son of the Yang family."
Bao Suyun's neat introduction and generous smile were immediately remembered by Bao Suyun.
