Sun looked at Yang Huazhong with a smile: "Do you have someone you like?"
Yang Huazhong thought about it for a moment and said: "Young girls cannot be successful. Those who are a little disabled and stupid will drag down Brother Luo."
"It would be good if there were some good widowed women with good conduct," he said.
Mrs. Sun laughed directly: "You have already mentioned this, why do you need to look elsewhere for a girl from the Ma family?"
"Ah Ma"
Yang Huazhong was stunned.
"Well, the Ma family is not bad. Ma Dafu has a good character. If he can really bring them together, that would be a good thing." He said.
"Qing'er, you have a good eye for people," Yang Huazhong turned his attention to Yang Ruoqing.
"Tell me, what would it be like to bring Mr. Ma and your Uncle Luo together?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, with something uncertain on her face.
"To be honest, I'm really not sure about the Ma family brothers and sisters," she said.
"I think parents should not rashly pull this red line."
"Lu Yao knows that Ma Li has become popular with people over time. Let's take a closer look, observe in secret, and inquire with the people in Majia Village," she said.
Finding a wife for Blacksmith Luo is a big deal.
Why do you say that?
Tangyazi was brought up by Blacksmith Luo, although he was considered uncle and nephew.
But this feeling is between father and son
Blacksmith Luo is both a father and a mother, and the relationship is even deeper than that between an ordinary father and son.
In the future, when Blacksmith Luo gets old, she and Tang Yazi will naturally take care of him.
Then, Blacksmith Luo’s wife is also her aunt.
She is equivalent to half a mother-in-law.
The real mother-in-law is far away in Daliao, and this aunt in the village is the one she really wants to get along with for a long time.
Therefore, the character and temperament of Blacksmith Luo’s wife must be carefully assessed.
"I think Mr. Ma is pretty good, he is kind and calm, and he does things neatly," Mrs. Sun couldn't help but added.
"It's a pity that Brother Luo is fifteen or sixteen years older than her. I'm a little worried that she won't look down on you, Uncle Luo," Mrs. Sun continued.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Sun: "Mom, why can't you understand what I say?"
"Finding a wife for Uncle Luo is not only about his lifelong happiness, but also about your daughter and me."
"She is half my mother-in-law and a member of my own family. I have to be careful."
"Many of these people are good at disguising themselves and getting in without knowing it clearly. It's easy to ask for help but hard to send away," she finally said.
Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, my daughter is right, we still can't rush this matter."
"It's important for Brother Luo to find a companion. It's even more important for our daughter to have a peaceful life. We can't find a troublesome nuisance for her to be a relative."
"Let's not worry about this matter. If Brother Luo is destined to be with someone, he will naturally end up in the same place."
Hearing what Yang Huazhong said, Sun nodded in agreement.
"Okay, then we don't care."
The days went by peacefully and busily.
Farming, houses, fish ponds, restaurants
Everything is going step by step.
In a blink of an eye, it’s the fifth month of the lunar calendar.
The weather is getting hotter, and in the morning and evening, the elderly and children need to add a jacket.
But in broad daylight, they were all wearing Xia's single clothes.
On the morning of the second day of the lunar month, it started to drizzle again.
Yang Ruoqing and Sun were cooking breakfast for the family in the kitchen, and Yang Huazhong hurriedly came to the backyard from outside wearing a raincoat.
"Ms. Qing'er, good news."
As soon as they reached the door, a loud voice came in.
"What good news?"
Mrs. Sun walked over, helped him take off his raincoat, and asked.
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nbsp; Yang Huazhong said excitedly: "I just came from the old house, and my father told me that my fifth brother and the others are here to write a letter."
"He said he has already left and is going to take the main road over there to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival."
"Really?" Sun asked in surprise.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up.
In the first half of the year, because she stayed in the village, the transportation team went south.
Wait until autumn, when the medicinal herbs and wild fruits in the mountains are ripe, and you will need to run more by then.
Therefore, it was impossible for Uncle Wu and his family of four to come back over the mountains and ridges, so they could only take the main road to the east to go around.
"Dad, what else did my father say? Are Fifth Uncle and the others on the way?" Yang Ruoqing asked excitedly.
Yang Huazhong said: "When I received the letter, I had already set off. I guess I can make it back in time for the Dragon Boat Festival."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Well, it's almost time to turn back. I'll send someone to meet you at the official intersection to the east."
Yang Huazhong said: "Okay"
Mrs. Sun began to plan there: "When they left, all the quilts and clothes were brought to our place."
"When I come back this time, I don't know whether to stay here with us or go back to their own house," she asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as my own doghouse. I think the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt will still live back in the old house."
Yang Huazhong asked: "Did you lose the keys to the three rooms in the old house?"
Sun smiled: "Why did Suyun hand it over to me for safekeeping before she left?"
Mrs. Sun continued: "But the three rooms in the old house have not been occupied for almost a year. The weather has been sunny these two days. I have to go over and open the windows to let some air in and clean them up."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, our two rooms are ready-made. When the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt come back, they can live wherever they want."
Sun nodded.
The next day, it was sunny.
After Mrs. Sun cooked breakfast for the family early in the morning, she went to the old house to clean up the house for Bao Suyun and others.
After breakfast, Yang Ruoqing also passed by.
Mrs. Sun had a dust-proof cloth wrapped around her head and was busy in the room.
Use a feather duster to brush the cobwebs and dust off the wardrobe and table.
The whole room felt as if it had ascended to immortality.
"Mom, you go outside and take a breath, I'll do it."
Yang Ruoqing took out a handkerchief she had brought beforehand and put it around her mouth and nose.
Mrs. Sun quickly waved her hand to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, we don't need you here, you go and stay outside."
"How could I stand outside and let my mother work alone?" Yang Ruoqing said.
"Let's do it together, I can do it," she said.
Sun had no choice but to let her go.
The mother and daughter started cleaning up together, chatting occasionally.
Mrs. Sun said: "Oh, I brought a broom but didn't bring a dust beetle. I'll go get one from my house."
Yang Ruoqing said: "There's no need to run so far. I'll go to my fourth uncle's house and borrow one."
forecourt.
Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the west room and found that all three doors were locked.
"Hey, where are the fourth uncle's family now?"
She was surprised when she suddenly heard Tan's voice coming from the east wing opposite.
"Which one is in the yard?" asked Tan.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Nai, it's me. I'm looking for Fourth Uncle and the others."
Tan said: "They went to Liujia Village early in the morning to deliver Dragon Boat Festival gifts."
So that's the case
Yang Ruoqing turned around and walked towards Tan's house.
"Milk, let me use your dust."
She said, looking into the east room and finding a fat figure sitting next to Tan.
Who else could it be if it wasn’t Yang Huamei?
