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After breakfast, I handed the two children to Luo Fengtang and asked him to take them to play.
Yang Ruoqing went back to her house and started writing letters to these people from all over the world.
Xiaoyu’s, Da’an’s, Third Brother’s…
After releasing the carrier pigeon, Yang Ruoqing counted the time in her heart.
If the homing pigeons were not shot down by experts in mid-air to make squab soup or braised pigeons, the third brother would definitely be the first to come back two or three days later.
As predicted, three days later, the third cousin Yang Yongzhi returned after a long journey.
"Ah, our groom is back, now everything is ready!"
On the roadside in front of Yang Huazhong's house, looking at Yang Yongzhi getting off the carriage, Yang Ruoqing joked with a smile.
Yang Yongzhi blushed slightly and said, "Sister Qing'er, please stop laughing at me. I...I am entering the palace for the second time."
Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "It doesn't matter when he enters the palace, every time he gets married, the bride is different and has different feelings!"
Being a groom every night and changing brides every day, isn’t this what many men dream of, haha!
Yang Yongzhi said: "Qing'er, I'll go back to my old house first and see what I want to say to me."
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Okay, you go quickly."
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After dinner, Lao Yangtou took brothers Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongzhi to Yang Huazhong's house.
Yang Huaming and Liu also came over.
"Tomorrow is 12, and it's time to send out New Year's gifts." Old Yangtou said with a smile as soon as his buttocks were pressed on the stool.
"Yang Yongxian and Yongzhi are both back. The third and fourth sons are also here. The pigs of the Sun family have also been killed."
"After breakfast tomorrow, this is my arrangement. Lao San, Qing'er and Tang Yazi will accompany Zhi Xiaozi to the county town to give New Year's gifts to Lao Zhao's family."
"The fourth child accompanied Yongxian to Lijia Village to give New Year's gifts to the Li family."
"What do you think?" Old Yangtou asked.
Everyone nodded, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, and then Yang Ruoqing spoke up.
"Master, Tang Yazi and I will send one person there. We have two children at home, and one of us must stay at home," she said.
Old Yangtou said: "Sure, then who of you two will stay?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll go and leave Tang Yazi at home."
Luo Fengtang said: "You should stay at home while I go to the county seat."
It's the twelfth lunar month and it's freezing outside.
There is hot food, tea and a warm bucket at home. My wife and children are playing in the house. How comfortable it is.
Don't bother going outside and suffering the bumps. Besides, the Zhao family's conditions are not good. When they arrive, there won't even be a place to warm themselves by the fire.
These are Luo Fengtang's thoughts, but Yang Ruoqing sees them clearly.
"Tangyazi, it's better for me to go. I'll bring back some New Year's goods by the way." Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
Everyone discussed some other things, then dispersed, had a good rest, and left early tomorrow morning.
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The next day, as the sun was just rising, Yang Huazhong was driving the carriage, Yang Yongzhi was sitting in the front row, and the uncle and nephew were talking all the way as they drove towards Wanghai County.
Yang Ruoqing was sitting in the carriage at the back. There were gifts in the carriage and pork at the back.
Hurrying slowly, the carriage arrived at Wanghai County before noon, then turned east and west, and finally arrived at the door of Zhao's house.
Da Mao heard the news two days ago, and now he stood at the gate of the courtyard to greet him in high spirits.
"Third uncle, brother Yongzhi, girl Qing, you have worked hard all the way!"
Da Mao greeted him enthusiastically. When he saw the gifts taken out one by one from the carriage, Da Mao was surprised, happy and excited.
It didn't matter how much he gave away. He never expected to make a fortune from these things.
However, he was concerned about the size and value of the gift.
Because this is directly linked to the importance the man attaches to the woman.
At this moment, seeing the richness of the festival this year, Da Mao was very excited and very satisfied.
After some warm greetings, Da Mao greeted Yang Huazhong and others into the courtyard.
Although the yard is small and shabby, it is neatly kept.
Yang Ruoqing glanced around, guessing that this must be because Miss Liu'er had recovered from her illness. She was a diligent girl, so she had taken care of the yard so well.
"Brother Damao, where is my third sister-in-law?" Yang Ruoqing asked Damao.
Da Mao pointed to the kitchen over there: "Here, she and her aunt are cooking in the kitchen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures came out of the kitchen, one was Liu'er, and the other was an old woman.
The old woman came forward to chat with Yang Huazhong and others, while Liu'er followed the old woman with a red face, a little shy and a little embarrassed.
The sound of greeting is like the humming of a mosquito.
Especially when Yang Yongzhi met her eyes, Liu'er's face turned red like a monkey's butt.
Everyone saw Liu'er's shyness, and the old woman smiled and said: "Da Mao, hurry up and invite the guests to come in and sit down to drink tea and eat melon seeds!"
Da Mao smiled and quickly called everyone into the house.
When Yang Ruoqing passed by Liu'er, she gave her an ambiguous smile.
And he shouted in a low voice: "Sister-in-law three."
Liu'er paused and quickly raised her eyes to look at Yang Ruoqing, "Sister Qing'er, how good are you?"
She also whispered.
Yang Ruoqing chuckled, raised her chin and pursed her lips at the back of Yang Yongzhi who was entering the hall.
"My third brother has come to give me New Year's gifts. You are my third sister-in-law-to-be. You have to shout sooner or later, why are you so ashamed!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Liu'er also glanced at Yang Yongzhi's back. The girl's face and eyes were filled with sweetness and happiness, shyness and excitement.
Yang Ruoqing saw Liu'er's expression in her eyes and was convinced that this girl really liked her third brother.
As for the third brother, she couldn't see through it.
He seems to be very concerned about giving gifts to get married and so on, and he does everything in detail.
However, she always felt that there seemed to be something missing in him.
That kind of thing is called impulse and passion.
In love, what really causes qualitative change is this impulse and passion.
Just like steaming steamed buns or steamed buns, you need yeast.
Otherwise, you will always be a soft ball of dough and will never become a soft and sweet steamed bun.
To make tofu, you need some brine.
Otherwise, it will always be a puddle of watery bean liquid, and it will not be able to make smooth, tender and delicious tofu.
In the same way, the same is true for love, which requires something that makes people lose their sense of common sense, be impulsive, and even crazy.
Second cousin to Cao Bamei, yes.
Tangyazi and himself also have them, and there are many more.
However, as for the third brother, he had this kind of thing towards Chen Jinhong before.
Now for Liu'er, it seems that that kind of thing has been used up.
This makes Yang Ruoqing a little worried!
