Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "Gong Gong, thank you for your understanding. Don't worry, we will only pinch you this time."
"There is a saying that I would rather demolish ten temples than one marriage. From now on, whoever wants to marry Cui Er will be their own business. We will stop my eldest cousin this time."
As long as the eldest cousin gives up on Tweetie, there is no chance that Tweetie will marry into the old Yang family or a relative who has a close relationship with the old Yang family.
It is impossible for Xiao An to marry. Although his cousin Yang Yongbai is discussing marriage, it is Sister Lan'er and Brother Ahao who make the decision.
Sister Lan'er, also known as Yang Ruolan, when she was Tweet's age, she had a similar temperament to Twee'er and was very restless, so she suffered a big loss later and regretted it endlessly.
Therefore, every time Sister Lan'er sees Cui'er, she seems to see herself back then. I believe that Sister Lan'er will take the initiative to avoid Cui'er's type when proposing marriage to Yongbai.
The other cousins of the Yang family, next are Kang Xiaozi, Fu'er and the others.
Both of them are only seven or eight years old. One was born with a cleft lip, and the other was bitten by Yang Ruohe's pet dog Feifei the day after tomorrow and was covered in scars...
If Cui'er doesn't mind that they are young and disabled, then they can get married!
After seeing off Lao Suntou and the other three, Yang Ruoqing and Sun Shi all breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, you should go to the old house to find me early tomorrow morning and tell him about this matter."
"As for me, I will go to the school to find my elder brother and tell him too," she said.
Yang Huazhong nodded, "Okay."
Sun said a little worriedly: "Will your elder brother not believe it? Or if he does, he will be willing to accept it?"
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, "From a common sense perspective, my eldest brother will not doubt my words. He is not a confused person. Don't worry, mother."
…
Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing personally sent Luo Baobao and Dazhi to school.
The two children were very happy when they saw that it was their mother who gave it to them today.
Yang Ruoqing packed two handfuls of preserved fruits into their small schoolbags, and then left the house holding one by the other.
After arriving at the school, the three mothers went their separate ways. The two of them went to the classroom to read in the morning. After the morning reading was over, they went to the canteen to line up for breakfast.
Yang Ruoqing went directly to the door of Yang Yongxian's classroom to look for him.
There are currently two teachers in Haitang Academy and two classes.
Those aged six to ten are in the small class, and those aged ten to thirteen are in the large class.
Regardless of whether it is a small class or a large class, all the children studying here are elementary school students, equivalent to primary school students.
Once they pass the Tongsheng Examination, which is equivalent to being admitted to junior high school, those children who are qualified and want to continue their studies will go to the college in the town to prepare for the examination to become a scholar.
Of course, this is for boys, girls are here to study and learn to read and kill boredom.
When girls reach the age of twelve or thirteen and it is no longer convenient for them to study together with boys, they have to go home.
Luo Baobao and Dazhi were in the small class with Dabai, Xiaohei and Bingbing, while Huahua and Xiangxiang Mianxiu were in the big class.
Yang Yongxian is leading a large class this school year.
So Yang Ruoqing went straight to the big class window to look around.
The sound of reading came from the classroom. The children were holding books in their hands, sitting upright like bells, and their heads were turning regularly while reciting poems loudly.
As a teacher, Yang Yongxian was also sitting behind the podium holding a book, shaking his head and reading.
There was a smile in Yang Ruoqing's eyes. No matter how old he was, his eldest brother would always be the nerd and bookworm in her memory.
He likes to be in a daze, and people who like to be in a daze actually have a pure world in their hearts.
As a younger sister, she is willing to provide this piece of pure land for her eldest brother, allowing him to do what he likes in this school and realize the meaning and value of his existence in this world.
…
Under a large camphor tree in the backyard of the school, Yang Ruoqing told Yang Yongxian the purpose of her trip straight to the point.
Finally, looking at the stunned look on Yang Yongxian's face, Yang Ruoqing said apologetically: "Brother, I'm very happy to see that you are willing to walk out of the dead end of the past and start a new life."
"If this girl were from any other family, I would be happy with you."
"But this girl, Cui'er, has bad conduct, deep scheming, and a lot of crooked ways."
"It's because I've had personal contact with her and know how powerful she is that I feel the need to let you know."
"Now you know everything, whether to marry or not, the final decision is still in your hands." Yang Ruoqing finally said.
Yang Yongxian took several deep breaths before finally suppressing the shock in his heart and coming back to his senses.
He raised his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly at Yang Ruoqing.
"What kind of judgment do I have? I'm sorry, Qing'er, for making you laugh again." He said.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Brother, don't say that. It's not that you have bad taste, it's that they are pretending too much."
Yang Ruoqing herself felt ashamed when she said these comforting words.
I don’t blame myself for my inability, I blame my opponent for being too strong...
"At noon, when the students were taking a lunch break, I took the time to go back to the village and told my father that I had changed my mind and didn't want to talk about the marriage anymore," Yang Yongxian said.
Hearing that he had really changed his mind, Yang Ruoqing felt happy.
"Well, I asked my father to talk to Cui'er's family,"
"My father came back last night and thought about it for a long time. He had the same idea as me. He didn't want you to be deceived, so he should have made this clear to my father now..."
Hearing her words, Yang Yongxian smiled bitterly.
"Hey, no one else has my eyesight. When I saw Cui'er at the wedding banquet that day, I was really surprised by the first glimpse."
"I finally came up with the idea of getting married. I didn't expect she was such a woman, that's all..."
Yang Yongxian waved his hands, looking like he was tired of this mortal world.
Yang Ruoqing felt a little distressed and quickly comforted her: "As I said before, brother, your fate may not have come yet. Yue Lao will definitely tie your red thread, but it will only be a matter of time..."
Are you twenty-eight, brother?
At this age, it is already too late in modern society...
Could it be that Yue Lao took his eldest brother's red thread to knit sweaters and pants?
"Brother, you have to believe in God's arrangements. My sister-in-law will definitely be waiting for you somewhere in the future. When the time comes, we will meet you naturally!" Yang Ruoqing said again.
And secretly made up his mind that this time, he must mobilize the power of his three aunts, six wives and seven aunts to plan a marriage for his eldest brother.
We should not keep focusing on our own village and the surrounding small villages. We should look further and further away, to villages ten miles away.
Put it in Qingshui Town, outside Qingshui Town, other towns, or even girls from Wanghai County!
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely help you find your sister-in-law!" Yang Ruoqing told herself firmly in her heart.
