Yang Ruoqing noticed with sharp eyes that Luo Daye's family was not there at the table.
This is also understandable.
Since the Qingming Festival last year, Luo Daye and her daughter have resorted to a series of despicable methods.
After still failing to force Zhou Xia to Luo Fengtang, Luo Da'e never returned to Changping Village.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year's Day celebrations, Luo Daye never returned to her parents' home.
For this reason, Blacksmith Luo was once again frustrated.
Now that I have passed the door by myself, Luo Daye will definitely not show up.
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing secretly raised the corners of her lips.
Those who commit unjust acts will inevitably die. Zhou Xia fell off the cliff. This is the retribution given by God.
"Qing'er, why are you so dazed? Hurry up and eat some food."
On the side, Guihua said with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing came to her senses, raised her chopsticks, and ate gracefully.
She has had so many banquets, and she is the protagonist of this banquet.
He secretly glanced at the men's table next to him and saw that Luo Fengtang was drinking with him.
From her perspective, what she saw was his tall figure and his impeccably handsome profile.
Such a handsome man is conquered by me, Yang Ruoqing, it feels so good
A banquet where the guests enjoy themselves.
When leaving, Luo Fengtang took the lead and picked up a basket.
The basket was covered with red cloth and contained gifts.
Behind him, Baozhu Yuzhu and Baozi all carried a heavy load.
According to the visiting custom in this area, the woman goes to the groom's house for the first time.
When leaving, the man must prepare gifts for all relatives in the woman's family.
And thank you for the matchmaker's stuff.
Nothing more than food, wine, meat, fruits and snacks, clothes and shoes.
Moreover, the man has to send someone to escort him all the way back to the woman’s home.
Finished distributing the gifts to the old housekeeper and Ga Po and the others.
At night, Mrs. Sun came to Yang Ruoqing's house.
The four baskets in the house are all gifts from my family.
The family has two sets of clothes for each season. In addition, there are Da'an's four treasures of the study and Xiao'an's toys.
Gifts from Xiaohua Xiaoduo are also included.
Mrs. Sun looked at each one, nodding her head with satisfaction, praising the old Luo family for their ability to handle things.
"It cost a lot of money to buy so many gifts. No one in the village can match this quality," Mrs. Sun marveled.
"Qing'er, say hello to Tang Yazi later."
"Let him not spend money on this. We are not the ones who care about that."
"Money is in your hands,
When you get married, there will be plenty of places to spend money in the future. "Sun said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled.
Every penny in Luo Fengtang's hand was handed over to her.
Even the New Year's money received on New Year's Eve was given to her.
The money used to buy these must have been the money Blacksmith Luo used to raise and sell fish.
It’s not easy to wake up early and stay late.
"Well, I will tell them later." Yang Ruoqing said.
I chatted with Mr. Sun for a while.
Including the matter of leaving on the eighth day of the lunar month and going north with Yan Huaian, I also told Mrs. Sun.
Mrs. Sun also gave some serious warnings, and seeing that the night was getting late, they dispersed and took a rest.
The eighth day of the lunar month is a good day for a long trip.
It was dawn, and Luo Fengtang came over to wait for Yang Ruoqing.
After the two of them ate the hot egg noodles made by Mrs. Sun, they picked up the baggage rolls and left the house under the watch of Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun.
When they arrived at the town, they met up with Yan Huaian's caravan and everyone headed north.
The men all ride horses.
This trip to the north was mainly to accompany Luo Fengtang in searching for his life experience.
Because it involves the Daliao royal family, the lower profile the better.
At Yan Huaian's suggestion, Luo Fengtang changed into their clothes.
After getting on the big horse, at first glance, he looked like an ordinary member of the caravan escorting goods.
Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, prepared her own carriage.
The journey is long and boring.
During this journey across continents and counties, she slept almost all the time.
When you wake up, just look at the scenery on both sides of the road, or go to Yan Huaian's spacious carriage and talk to him.
Listening to him talk about the customs and customs of the north can relieve my fatigue.
The further north you go, the colder the climate becomes.
There was also light snow falling from time to time.
The scenery on both sides of the road has also changed.
The cotton-padded jacket she wore when she left home could no longer hold her weight.
Sitting in the carriage, holding the rabbit skin hand warmer Luo Fengtang made for her in her arms, she was still shivering.
This kind of coldness is different from the damp and cold feeling in the south.
It's just that kind of dry freeze, cold and dry.
On this day, the caravan took a break at a roadside inn.
Luo Fengtang came to her carriage and handed her a baggage roll.
"Qing'er, put on this cloak, we are almost at Yanmen Pass," he said.
Yanmen Pass
Isn't that the place where Qiao Feng and A'Zhu agreed to go to herd horses and sheep?
While she was distracted, Luo Fengtang had already unpacked the baggage, shook out the fox fur cloak inside, and covered her whole body in it.
"Yanmen Pass is mine
Our northern chokepoint of Daqi is like Xiushui Town in the south. "
While he was tying the straps of her cloak, he patiently explained to her.
"After Yanmen Pass, you will reach the land of Daliao." He said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, which meant it was getting colder.
"Where did you get this fox fur?" she asked.
One more slice, warmer.
With the fox fur wrapped around him, he felt much more comfortable.
Luo Fengtang said: "I happened to meet another caravan and bought it from them."
"Why don't you buy one for yourself?" she asked.
"I'm not afraid of the cold. I brought a bearskin vest from home to keep out the cold," he said.
The belt was fastened, and he looked at the pretty face set off by the white fox fur, his eyes filled with adoration.
The girl is becoming more and more energetic.
At first glance, she looked like a woman from the south.
"Okay, come down and have a meal and stretch your legs. Uncle Yan is waiting for us."
He patted her head lightly and said.
"Well, okay, eating is my favorite thing."
Got off the carriage.
Looking up, I saw a majestic and majestic ancient city wall not far ahead.
The towers stretching on the side, like the Great Wall, wind all the way to the peaks on both sides.
Separated by a wall, inside and outside the pass, there are two countries.
This place must have been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times.
Yang Ruoqing retracted her thoughts and followed Luo Fengtang into the inn.
I simply ate something and got in the car again.
After eating, they fell asleep. By the time the caravan stopped again, it was getting dark.
There was also light snow falling in the sky again.
She yawned, opened the curtain of the carriage and took a look outside.
The whole person suddenly became excited.
Grassland
He quickly jumped out of the car.
The field of vision in front of me is wide, and not a single human habitation or house can be seen as far as the eye can see.
Between the sky and the earth, everything is dry and yellow.
In some places, there will be some small bumps of earth.
There was light snow floating above my head. The snow was not heavy and melted as soon as it hit the ground.
But the north wind was very biting, and it really felt like a steel knife blowing on people's faces, causing a painful pain.
Yang Ruoqing tightened her shoulders.
At this time, a tall figure ran to her side and used his back to shield her from the raging north wind.
"Qing'er, why are you out? Come back to the car. I'll call you when the yurt is set up." Luo Fengtang said loudly.
