Yang Ruoqing said: "If the girl we Da'an likes is an orphan without a father and a mother, her parents' family will not be able to help Da'an at all. Are you willing to help such a girl?"
Mrs. Sun was startled for a moment and said: "As a mother, from the bottom of my heart, of course I hope that he can find a girl who is good in all aspects as his wife."
"But this life is a matter between two people. We still have to take care of Da'an's feelings first."
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was delighted, "Mom, if you say so, then you agree?"
Sun was stunned for a moment, "What did I promise?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "It doesn't matter about the woman's life experience or anything like that."
Sun became wary of Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, tell me quickly, do you know anything?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, you are living under the same roof every day. Didn't you really notice something?"
"What are you looking at?" asked Sun again.
Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, glancing toward the backyard.
Sun was stunned for a moment, and then thought of something.
"Qing'er, are you talking about Xiaohua?" asked Sun.
"What do you think, mother?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.
Sun's face showed an expression of disbelief, her eyes were wide open, and her mouth could not close for a while.
Just at this moment, Xiaohua, who had finished clearing the dishes, came over from the backyard again.
"Third Aunt, the pots and dishes have been cleaned up. I was afraid that the cat would go to the kitchen and eat the fish hanging under the beams, so I closed the doors and windows of the kitchen." Xiaohua said with a smile.
"I put the hot water you and your third uncle used to bathe in a big jar and put it in the canteen next door to keep it warm," she added.
Mrs. Sun hurriedly stood up and came to Xiaohua, stretched out her hand to hold Xiaohua's hand, and smiled with love and kindness on her face.
The woman looked at the little flower from head to toe, nodding as she looked, her eyes full of joy.
Xiaohua was a little uncomfortable with Sun's scrutiny, and turned her questioning eyes to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing also stood up with a smile and came here. She held Sun's shoulders and pulled Sun away.
"Mom, let's talk for a while. Xiaohua, you can go back to the house and rest first," she said.
Xiaohua nodded and turned back to the backyard.
Here, Mrs. Sun was still looking at Xiaohua's back.
"Mom, don't do this, you will scare Xiaohua." Yang Ruoqing said.
Mrs. Sun turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing quite excitedly: "Qing'er, is it Xiaohua?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Mrs. Sun continued: "Why didn't I think of it? With so many things going around under my nose every day, I actually forgot about our flowers."
"Oh, these two children grew up together. Daan wrote while Xiaohua was doing needlework beside him."
"These two children, how do you use the words in the play?" asked Sun.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts."
"Yes, yes, that's it," said Sun.
"Qing'er, who of the two likes whom?" Sun asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "The two of them should like each other. I guessed it from some behaviors and eye movements."
"Currently, there is no confirmation from both parties, so mom, please don't go and ask. Maybe they haven't pierced the window paper yet, and it will be embarrassing!" Yang Ruoqing warned again. .
Mrs. Sun had a cheerful smile on her face, nodding her head like a child: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, why would I ask about such a thing?"
"I have to wait until Da'an can't hold it in any longer and takes the initiative to tell me so that I can help him propose marriage..."
Sun laughed again.
"Why are you two laughing so happily at this late night?"
Yang Huazhong came from the backyard and was surprised to see the couple sitting at the table, drinking tea, cracking melon seeds, talking and laughing.
Mrs. Sun quickly stood up, pulled Yang Huazhong over, and told him the matter in a few words into his ear.
Yang Ruoqing sat aside and had black lines on her head. She even said that she would not ask the two parties involved. Look, that boy Da'an can keep his temper, but my mother can't hold it in anymore.
Here, Yang Huazhong was also shocked when he heard this.
The sleepiness on his face before was gone in an instant.
"Qing'er, are you serious about this?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I feel that we are inseparable."
Yang Huazhong said: "I think the flowers are pretty good. If I can really live with Da'an, I would be really relieved."
Sun said: "Yes, I have always regarded Hua'er as my daughter. Every time I hear people asking me about Hua'er and Duo'er's marriage, I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm not married yet. I started to be reluctant to let go.”
"If she and Da'an are really like that, the daughter will directly become the daughter-in-law, which is the best of both worlds!" said Sun.
Yang Huazhong was also very happy.
Sun continued: "However, Hua'er is good at everything and looks good. The only drawback is that he doesn't have any biological parents. His family background is really bad..."
When Sun said these words, he only said them in a regretful tone, without any hint of disgust.
Yang Huazhong said: "Hey, what family background are you talking about? Although Da'an won the top prize, our family background is an out-and-out farmer!"
"Our family doesn't pay attention to those things when marrying a wife, as long as Da'an is happy."
"Besides, those rich ladies from big families are more valuable than the last. When the time comes, they will either marry wives or marry a Bodhisattva to support them. They are so careful that I don't even dare to pick my teeth at the table. What's more? Feel free? Flowers are better, she is like our own daughter, the bath water is brought to you at the door, she will be my wife, I like it!" Yang Huazhong said.
Sun said: "I like it too!"
Yang Ruoqing was really happy for Da'anhe Xiaohua when she saw her parents being so reasonable.
At the same time, I also feel happy and lucky. Under the background of this feudal patriarchal era,
Most of the life-long events of younger generations are arranged by their parents, and I don’t know how many tragedies have been brewed.
The three siblings are so lucky to have such an open-minded and selfless father and mother!
"Qing'er, then I'll leave this matter to you. You take the time to ask both of them what they want. If it's almost settled, let's decide on the marriage first!" Yang Huazhong told Yang Ruoqing again.
Mrs. Sun rushed to say: "Yes, yes, it's best to finalize it before the imperial edict reaches our house!"
Yang Ruoqing put her hand on her forehead. These parents are really more anxious than the other!
"Well, then I'll find some time tomorrow to find out about the two of them," she said.
Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, grinning from ear to ear with joy, as if she had seen her fat grandson.
Yang Huazhong glanced at the night outside the house and said, "It's getting late, Qing'er. I'll take you back. You should rest early."
