, wonderful and free of pop-ups! There are many things that men don't bother to do.
Cooking, doing laundry, taking care of children, and helping women wash their hair...
However, apart from taking care of the children, he has taken care of everything else.
"You broke the rules like this. If the villagers see you washing my hair, I'm afraid they will laugh at you!" she joked.
Hearing her words, Luo Fengtang smiled indifferently.
"Rules are dead, but people are alive. A responsible man should share more with women!"
"Those who are joking are themselves selfish people!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing's face was filled with emotion.
His words really narrowed the distance between him and women!
Friend of women, bosom friend of women!
The voices of so many fellow women have been shouted out!
"Qing'er, I like to wash and comb your hair."
His voice reached her ears again.
"In the future, when we get married, I will also draw your eyebrows..."
"Forehead……"
Yang Ruoqing's face also turned red.
There was a longing in my heart.
Draw your eyebrows...
What a loving picture!
"That's right!"
she said.
"If you draw my eyebrows for me, I will give you a litter of monkeys!"
"Tangyazi..."
At the same time as she blurted out the next sentence, Blacksmith Luo's shout suddenly came from the front yard.
"Qing'er, what did you say in the second half of your sentence? I didn't listen carefully."
Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Nothing, I just said yes!"
Yeah?
Luo Fengtang was secretly puzzled.
Give birth to a litter of monkeys?
Did he hear wrongly?
"Stop guessing. Your uncle is calling you for something. Let's go to the front yard quickly!"
Yang Ruoqing urged and jumped down from the firewood pile.
The two people put on their cotton clothes and came to the front yard. Blacksmith Luo was coming out of the hut.
"Uncle, Qing'er and I were washing our hair in the backyard just now. Why are you calling me?"
Luo Fengtang asked.
Blacksmith Luo saw Yang Ruoqing following him, and the two of them had their hair disheveled.
A flash of joy flashed in Blacksmith Luo's eyes.
He said to Luo Fengtang: "Your Uncle Yang Wu is going to get married tomorrow. I'm here to urge you and send Dao Xi's money over there at night."
Happy events such as marriage usually involve a village-wide banquet.
People in the village who have friendship with them will send their share of the money in advance.
This gives the host a chance to adjust the number of people at the banquet and the portions of the dishes.
The host's family will record the names of the villagers who came to congratulate them.
Wait until half an hour before the banquet officially starts, and go door to door according to the list to invite them over to the banquet.
Luo Fengtang nodded after hearing Blacksmith Luo's words.
"Uncle, don't worry, I know this well!"
he said.
"I originally planned to go there at night."
Qing'er happened to be here, and I would go with her later.
Blacksmith Luo was relieved when he heard this.
He nodded to Yang Ruoqing again, turned around and went into the kitchen to do his work.
In the yard, Yang Ruoqing helped Luo Fengtang move the planed semi-finished boards into the house.
Luo Fengtang asked her: "Qing'er, what is the best amount of money to give to this Daoxi member?"
In the past, people in the village held weddings and weddings.
Both he and his uncle rarely raised money.
Firstly, he doesn't like to interact with too many people.
Secondly, it is also because my family is poor.
If you don’t have enough to eat and don’t have warm clothes, what can you do with your family?
If you give less, people will laugh at you.
It's better not to join in the fun.
So he doesn't understand the market.
Yang Ruoqing listened to his question and thought for a moment.
"I heard from my parents that for this kind of happy event, the villagers' contribution is usually between 20 and 60 cash."
"It depends on the depth of friendship."
She said matter-of-factly.
"I think if you pay forty cents, that's enough," she said.
Luo Fengtang shook his head.
"It's better to pay sixty cents. I'm afraid that if I pay less, I'll embarrass you!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing was startled.
She knew that the old Luo family rarely participated in these things.
The fifth aunt came over last time to collect the share money, and this time she took the initiative to collect the share money.
In the end, it's all because of her.
Yang Ruoqing was very moved.
"Forty coins is enough." She said again.
"Even if you pay sixty cents, my fifth uncle won't get a penny."
"That money, nothing will be left of it, but it will all be in my pocket. It's only forty cents, just listen to me!"
"Let me think about it again!" Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded and said nothing more.
He and she are inseparable from each other, and it is up to her to make decisions on matters such as interpersonal relationships.
Then she would naturally confide in her heart.
But now, after all, we are still in the stage of falling in love.
She suggested it for him to adopt.
When he becomes a regular employee in the future, he will naturally not need to worry about these things.
She is a master who likes to take care of everything!
After moving all the wooden boards into the house, Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang's empty west room.
I explained the arrangement of the furniture to him in detail.
She incorporated some modern elements into the popular furniture styles of the era.
The furniture produced is both beautiful and practical.
She spoke in detail, and Luo Fengtang listened carefully.
I guess it's almost time and the sun is about to set.
Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang: "I have to go back. For tomorrow's banquet, I have to go to my grandma's place to help make meatballs and patties."
Luo Fengtang asked: "Didn't you say before that this is a matter for adults and you are not needed?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "My mother's arm is not good, I will go for her tonight."
Luo Fengtang smiled and looked at Yang Ruoqing with admiration in his eyes.
Qing'er is really a filial and good girl, and the third aunt is blessed.
"I'll go with you." Luo Fengtang said.
"Okay, but we have to pull up our hair first." She reminded.
He was startled for a moment, and then he realized that both of them had finished washing their hair, but they hadn't yet pulled it back.
Soon, she brought a comb.
First, I helped him put his hair into a bun that was typical for men of this era.
Then, I combed my hair into a bun.
Luo Fengtang looked at the blue cloth on her head that was used to tie her hair.
"Why haven't you worn the flowers I bought for you last time?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing was startled.
Then he said: "Save it for the Chinese New Year."
I am usually busy in and out, very busy.
What should I do if I lose it accidentally?
Luo Fengtang didn't say anything more. The two of them packed up neatly and walked out of the house together.
When I was approaching the intersection of Lao Yang's house, I met a woman head-on.
Widow Liu, Muzichuan's mother.
Widow Liu raised her eyes and saw the man and woman approaching.
The expression on his face suddenly changed to one of disgust.
She frowned, turned around and walked towards the other side of the road, walking in a hurry.
Yang Ruoqing ignored Widow Liu's existence.
Then move forward.
Luo Fengtang, who was standing next to her, said, "Aunt Mu seems to have come out of your grandfather's house. I'm afraid she's also here to congratulate you."
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "When my fifth aunt comes in, Lao Mu's family will send a matchmaker to propose marriage to my cousin."
From now on, the relationship between the two families will be that of in-laws.
