, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Yang Ruoqing gave him an angry look: "You don't understand, there is a saying that the thief will not miss the mark!"
"Even if it's just a few bowls or a few pairs of chopsticks, they're still things!"
Luo Fengtang listened carefully.
Thinking of the things he hid in the hut.
He nodded: "Don't worry, Qing'er, I know what's going on."
Escorted Yang Ruoqing all the way home.
In Yang Huazhong's house, because of the heating barrel, the temperature of the whole room seemed to have risen a few degrees.
Yang Huazhong leaned on the bed.
Daan and Xiaoan were playing in the warm bucket.
Luo Fengtang went over and said a few words to Yang Huazhong.
The man asked about the contract signed today, and Luo Fengtang explained everything in detail.
The man nodded repeatedly and congratulated Luo Fengtang.
Yang Ruoqing searched several rooms but couldn't find any trace of Mrs. Sun.
However, in the kitchen, the bowls brought from Luo Fengtang's family were washed and placed in baskets.
While Luo Fengtang was leaving, Yang Ruoqing handed the basket to him.
I also put two bowls of rice and a few sweet potatoes in the basket.
"The rest of the food is all in your aunt's belly. You can take this rice and sweet potatoes first and make do with it tonight," she said.
Luo Fengtang was a little embarrassed to accept these things.
How embarrassing is it for a man to have Qing'er help him?
Yang Ruoqing, however, couldn't help but put the thing into his hand.
"Don't be pretentious. If you don't take these, your uncle will have to borrow rice from the neighbor to entertain your aunt."
She said: "Take it quickly and go home quickly!"
Luo Fengtang nodded: "Okay, then I'll leave first."
Yang Ruoqing added: "If the snow stops tomorrow, let's go into the mountains together."
Luo Fengtang said: "Okay, I will pick you up when the time comes."
…
After sending Luo Fengtang away, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned to Yang Huazhong's house.
"Dad, where is my mother?" she asked Yang Huazhong on the bed.
Yang Huazhong said: "I went to your nursery in the front yard."
Yang Ruoqing was surprised, "What is my mother doing there?"
Yang Huazhong said: "Your grandmother sent your fourth aunt to borrow those coir raincoats and bamboo hats in the morning."
A coir raincoat and a bamboo hat?
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.
No wonder my mother had to go to Luo's house to cook in the wind and snow.
When I asked her why she wasn't wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, she hesitated.
After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the only coir raincoats and bamboo hats in the house were used by the nurse!
"How long has my mother been gone?" she asked immediately.
Yang Huazhong said: "It only takes two bowls of tea."
Yang Ruoqing had just put her feet in the heating bucket. After hearing this, she took out her shoes without hesitation.
Just grab something, it only takes a few minutes.
She is not relieved that she has not come back for so long.
"Dad, I'm going to pick up my parents."
She said hello, opened the door and went to the front yard.
The roof of Lao Yang's house was covered with snow.
The yard is also completely white.
No one shoveled the snow, leaving several lines of large and small footprints in the snow.
The doors of the three rooms in the east room are all closed tightly.
Not hearing Mrs. Tan's voice reprimanding her mother, Yang Ruoqing felt a little relieved.
She walked straight towards Tan's house, and when she came under the window, she heard Tan's voice coming from inside.
She stopped at the door.
Tan's voice was unprecedentedly calm.
There was even a hint of joy.
Judging from the content of the words, he should be explaining something to Mrs. Sun.
Yang Ruoqing then put her ear to it.
"...Mei'er's marriage is a big deal, and as my sister-in-law, you have to help with it..."
"In our old Yang family, your needlework is the best."
"You have to embroider all the pillow covers, handkerchiefs, and flowers on the shoes..."
"..."
My sister-in-law is getting married?
Yang Ruoqing was shocked by the news.
Who to marry?
Who has such strong taste!
Just as he was about to listen again, the cry of the third girl came from Liu's house next door.
It was small and hoarse, like a sick cat meowing.
Immediately came Liu's ups and downs voice.
Yang Ruoqing coughed quickly and asked the east room: "Mistress, is my mother here with you?"
In the room, Tan's voice suddenly stopped.
She said to Mrs. Sun, "I'll leave it here for now. If anything happens later, I'll call you over."
"Okay, then my wife will go over first."
"Well, take your coir raincoat and bamboo hat with you, let's go."
The door of the room opened quickly, and Mrs. Sun came out holding a coir raincoat and bamboo hat, but Mrs. Tan did not follow.
Yang Ruoqing hurriedly greeted her, took the things in Sun's hands, and helped her walk to her backyard.
After returning to the house, closing the door and sitting in the hot tub, Yang Ruoqing couldn't wait to ask Sun.
"Mom, which village does my sister-in-law Xu's husband's family come from? Whose family?"
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Yang Huazhong and Xiao An also stopped what they were doing.
Everyone was very curious and looked at Mr. Sun.
Seeing this, Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly.
"Qing'er, you're such a tricky person, did you eavesdrop?"
"Hehe, mother, hurry up and tell me, my father and brothers want to know!"
Yang Ruoqing urged.
Mrs. Sun glanced at everyone in the room, nodded, and said loudly: "For the time being, the elders on both sides have discussed this matter privately, and we haven't found a matchmaker yet."
"I told you, don't let anything slip outside."
"Um!"
Everyone nodded, no one said anything, just waiting for Sun to say.
Sun said: "Meierxu's husband's family is the family of Wang Hong, cousin of the king of our village, Hong Tao."
Wang Hong’s whole family?
Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and searched for information.
She knew Wang Hong's whole family.
His house is behind Uncle Chang Geng's house, and the two girls in front of him were married in the next village.
There is one younger son left in the family named Wang Shuanzi.
In Yang Ruoqing's impression, Wang Shuanzi was tall and thin, with a sickly pale face all year round.
He is about the same age as Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan.
When talking to people, she speaks softly and is a bit of a sissy.
Not her type anyway.
Over there, Mrs. Sun continued: "The parents on both sides are in favor of this marriage, but the two children are still in the dark."
"The Wang family is preparing to sell the pigs during this period. Once the pigs are sold, they will ask a matchmaker to propose marriage."
"My mother entrusted me with all the embroidery work for Mei'er's dowry. That's what happened." Mrs. Sun said.
Yang Huazhong's face was full of joy.
The only girl is getting married, and the brother has been looking forward to this day for a long time.
The man said excitedly: "Wang Hong's family is not bad, the couple is honest and responsible, and the family has a lot of land."
"However, Shuanzi is weak. This is the only shortcoming..."
Mrs. Sun also nodded: "I think so too, but it's not our brother and sister-in-law's turn to say these things."
"The marriage of children depends on the parents' orders and the words of matchmakers. Both parents like it, so if we say it, it will bring bad luck." Mrs. Sun added.
Yang Huazhong no longer struggled with this point.
Over there, Da'an couldn't help but said: "Brother Shuanzi is a nice person. He is very kind to us when we meet him in the village."
"I like him being our uncle."
"only……"
Settled down.
"Just what?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Daan had a worried look on his face: "My sister-in-law must be five times as big as Uncle Shuanzi, right? If the couple fights, Uncle Shuanzi will definitely not be able to beat our sister-in-law!"
