, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Yang Ruolan leaned into Yang's ear and told her her plan.
When Yang heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Well... Luo Da'e is certainly annoying, but fat girl is even more annoying!"
"That's right, let's add fuel to the flames and encourage Zhou Xia to get involved."
"If you can ruin Fatty's marriage, that would be even better. Even if you can't, I'll still be disgusting and disgusting Fatty!"
The mother and daughter made up their minds and walked away happily.
The old Luo family.
Zhou Xia stood behind Luo Da'e and helped her comb her hair that was messed up when she was torn with Yang.
Luo Daye was also complaining endlessly about Yang.
"When we were girls together in the past, she loved to show off her stink. I couldn't stand the way her nostrils were turned upward..."
"Isn't he just a scholar? We, Tang Yazi, can make money, and in the future we will also donate to become an official!"
Zhou Xia chuckled and shook her head.
"She loves to show off, and her daughter is also full of bad intentions." Zhou Xia said.
Luo Daye's whole body tensed up after hearing this.
Turning around, she asked Zhou Xia, "What? You were playing in the yard, and that enchanting Lan girl bullied you?"
Zhou Xia shook her head.
"No, not only did he not bully me, he also took great care of me and said a lot of heartbreaking things!"
She sneered.
"What do you mean?" Luo Da'e asked.
Zhou Xia said: "She encouraged me to sow discord between my cousin and my sister-in-law by taking advantage of the fact that she had two years more food than me."
"She doesn't want to deal with her cousin, so she just wants to use me as a spoiler to disgust her cousin!"
Luo Daye suddenly realized.
Then he gritted his teeth and said: "That damn girl is so evil and charming, she looks so charming, she is definitely not a good product at first glance!"
Zhou Xia twitched the corner of her mouth and said nothing.
She, Yang Ruolan, doesn't need to provoke her to snatch her cousin away from her cousin, she, Zhou Xia, will definitely do it!
only--
"I hate Yang Ruolan's cleverness."
"Want to take advantage of me? I'm going to let her have a taste of what it's like to drop a brick on her own foot."
Zhou Xia said with a faint smile.
"Mom, tomorrow you can think of a way to establish friendship with Yang Ruolan's mother-in-law." Zhou Xia suddenly said again.
"Why?" Luo Daye asked.
"I heard that their mother and daughter treat Mu Zichuan like a treasure. I want to see what kind of person he is!"
…
At night, matchmaker Zhou came to Lao Mu's house and found Widow Liu.
It happened that Widow Liu's mother, Mrs. Song, was also there.
The three women closed the door and talked in the east room here, while Mu Zichuan was alone in the west room reviewing his lessons.
Matchmaker Zhou got straight to the point and explained her purpose.
It was the Yang family who urged Lao Mu's family to accept Yang Ruolan's "passing through".
After hearing Matchmaker Zhou's words, Widow Liu showed a hint of embarrassment on her face.
He looked at his mother, Mrs. Song.
It is assumed that the idea of kissing was originally thought up by my mother, Mrs. Song.
The purpose is to become a relative with the second brother-in-law of the Yang family, so as to block the harassment of the fourth brother Yang Huaming.
At this moment, the second wife came to urge her, and Mrs. Liu didn't know how to respond.
Ginger is old and spicy.
Mrs. Song smiled and said to Matchmaker Zhou, "His aunt, thank you very much for coming here."
"They don't push us when it comes to passing the door, and we keep it in mind all the time."
Song said.
"It's just that during this period, Zichuan is studying hard for Qiu Wei's exam."
"We dare not be distracted at this juncture!"
"Then...what do you mean?" Matchmaker Zhou asked.
Mrs. Song glanced at Mrs. Liu again, and then said: "Let's talk to them. When autumn is over, no matter what the exam results are, we will all welcome Lan Lan to visit."
After sending away Matchmaker Zhou, Mrs. Liu closed the door.
"Mom, what should I do? Are you really going to marry me after Qiu Wei? If Zichuan knew that the fake act was really done, he would really make a fuss with me!" Ms. Liu said in a low voice.
Mrs. Song smiled leisurely.
"No matter how difficult or difficult things are in this world, just say it with one word," she said.
"Which word?" Ms. Liu asked.
"drag!"
"Ah?" Ms. Liu was surprised.
"But mother, this delay is not a long-term solution!" Mrs. Liu said again.
Mrs. Song said: "If we can't delay it, we will break off the engagement."
"I heard people in your village say privately that the fourth son, Yang Huaming, is dead and will not be humane in the future."
"Then he won't be able to bully you in the future."
"They're forcing us to get married, so we can just find any excuse to cancel the marriage. Why are we panicking?"
…
As the target of both Yang Ruolan and Zhou Xia's schemes, Yang Ruoqing was tutoring Daan and Dajie under the lamp.
"When I come out of the mountains this time, I will go to the school in the town to register you."
she said.
Feeling a little guilty.
Originally, we had agreed to take a detour to the school in the town when we came back from the county town.
But she was too sleepy, and when she woke up, the carriage had already left Qingshui Town.
Luo Fengtang didn't know her plan, so he couldn't bear to wake her up when he saw her sleeping.
So, I missed it.
"You two will write hard at home these two days. My sister promises that the first thing I will do when I come out of the mountains is to sign up for you!" she added.
Da'an put down the brush in his hand and looked up at Yang Ruoqing with warm eyes.
"Sister, don't feel guilty. You didn't forget it on purpose."
"We all know that you are running around for things at home, you are too busy..." Da'an said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and gently rubbed Daan's head.
What a considerate and good brother!
Although this is not the first time to go into the mountains.
However, every time she went to see the mountain, Yang Huazhong and Sun would take the trouble to remind her of many things to pay attention to.
Every time, the words are almost word for word.
Yang Ruoqing listened with seriousness every time.
She understands that these clichés are the same as those leftover instructions.
Only relatives who care about you the most would say such nagging words.
After listening to the instructions and making the promise, she returned to her room and lay down.
Going into the mountains tomorrow will be different from usual.
Tigers are hard to find, let alone white tigers.
If you can't find it outside, you have to keep looking deep into the mountains.
If you can't find it, you have to spend the night in the mountains.
She didn't dare tell her parents, who just thought it was an ordinary hunt.
If she had said so, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to go.
After tossing and turning, she stood up and left a note, which she placed on top of the basket of sweet potatoes in the room.
Sweet potato porridge is a must-have for dinner at home.
If I have bad luck tomorrow and have to spend the night in the mountains, my mother will be able to see the note she left when she comes here to cook sweet potatoes for dinner.
After doing all this, she climbed back into bed, pulled the quilt over and slept.
…
At dawn, she and Luo Fengtang set out with dry food, water, and some hunting tools.
"Tangyaozi, where should we go to find him?"
On the way, Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Fengtang stopped and looked at the stacked peaks in front of him, which seemed to have no end and seemed to be connected with the sky.
"Ordinary spotted tigers, I know a place that might have them."
"But White Tiger, I really don't know where it is!" He said truthfully.