Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, since you want to go, then go ahead. It's hard for you to show your filial piety."
Luo Fengtang smiled: "That's right, Qing'er, then I'll go first. You stay at home and stay at home. When the sun sets, I will come back early to pick up my daughter from the school!"
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to straighten his clothes and said, "Then keep working hard. When the wheat falls, I will use this season's newly ground wheat flour to make dumplings for you later!"
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up instantly.
"Okay, I love the dumplings you make, Qing'er. I've been thinking about them for a long time," he said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Don't worry, I will make you steamed dumplings, pot sticker dumplings, shrimp and leek stuffings, gourds and pork stuffings, and beef and onion stuffings. You will have a great time!"
"Qing'er is so nice!" He couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her forehead.
Yang Ruoqing was so shocked that she quickly pushed him away. She looked around like a frightened little rabbit, and then glared at him fiercely.
"I really drank too much. If my family sees me later, I will have to crawl into the ground, brother!" she said angrily.
Luo Fengtang showed a successful smile. He leaned close to her ear and whispered: "I'm going to cut the wheat first. I'll kiss you again when I come back at night, hehe..."
Before she could slap her hand down, he jogged out of the backyard with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing was left standing there, lightly stamping her feet towards his back.
This bad guy!
…
When I was clearing away the dishes with Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian, they naturally talked about the marriage between Yang Yongxian and the girl from the Liao family.
"Last time I was at home, I just heard that there was something interesting. We are getting married during the Mid-Autumn Festival? It's so urgent. Whose idea was it?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Mrs. Sun said: "You go out to find Tang Yazi, and the girl from the Liao family comes to visit you."
"This matter is probably your father's idea. I'm afraid the Liao family also thought of it together. After some discussion, we decided to keep everything simple and get married on the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Yang Ruoqing said: "My father is probably afraid that if we follow the procedure, we will have to wait until the twelfth lunar month or the first lunar month of next year to get married, and something will go wrong by then, right?"
Sun said: "Maybe, your father said that it's rare that your cousin didn't say anything dissatisfied this time, so he quickly struck the matter while the iron was hot to settle the matter."
"After the Chinese New Year, your eldest brother will be thirty-one. Can your father not be in a hurry?"
Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.
Thirty-one years old, well, if you were not married at this age in modern times, the elders in the family would be anxious, let alone in ancient times when it was common to get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen?
The eldest cousin is almost marrying late and having children a whole generation later...
As for the Liao family, they were probably really anxious. Their daughter was almost 20 years old. She had been deceived by her fiancé in the past few years and foolishly went to serve her future parents-in-law.
It was not until the end that I found out that my fiancé had already become a son-in-law for someone else's bride-in-law in Qing'an County.
Therefore, the top priority of the Liao family is to marry off their daughter as soon as possible. Although Yang Yongxian is a little older, Yang Yongxian was born as a scholar and taught in the primary school behind the village.
Able to support himself, his wife and children.
Furthermore, the old Yang family produced a number one scholar, and a general who protected the country with one person worth more than ten thousand people.
For this dignity and honor, in the eyes of the Liao family, Yang Yongxian was a very qualified son-in-law.
"It seems that the girl from the Liao family is quite capable if she can prevent my eldest cousin from resisting this marriage." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Over the years, my father has mobilized three aunts and six wives to help our cousin. I don't know how many girls I have seen each other before."
"We are both tall and short, fat and thin, and my eldest cousin always refuses marriage for various reasons. This girl from the Liao family is like this. She is also the oldest person chosen by my eldest cousin on a blind date. I didn't expect that my eldest cousin actually won the match. , this is really fate." She added.
Mrs. Sun nodded: "It's really fate. This girl from the Liao family is actually just average in appearance. It's probably because of her good nature that she fell in love with Yongxian."
Yang Ruoqing said: "This makes me want to take a look at her to see what kind of person she is that can actually make the iron tree of my cousin bloom."
Sun said: "It's the Dragon Boat Festival in a few days, and the Liao girl will most likely come to bring food to your grandparents and your aunt. You'll be smart enough to see it then."
On the side, Wang Cuilian couldn't help but laugh.
"Mother Qing'er, what you said is true. If our Qing'er is not clever, will there be any clever ones in these ten miles and eight villages?" she teased.
Mrs. Sun smiled. Sure enough, since her daughter fell into the water and saved her life when she was twelve years old, she has not only become smarter? It’s like a complete rebirth!
"By the way, Qing'er, how long can Tangyazi stay at home after this trip?" asked Sun again.
Wang Cuilian was also concerned about this issue and quickly looked at Yang Ruoqing: "I want to ask too. There were so many people eating before and I didn't have the chance to ask."
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and said, "We should return to the military camp after the Dragon Boat Festival."
Sun and Wang Cuilian both beamed when they heard that they could celebrate the festival at home.
Sun said: "Qing'er, isn't the food in the military camp at Tang Yazi very bad?"
Yang Ruoqing was surprised, "No, it's almost the same as before. Mom, why do you ask that?"
Sun said: "I see that when he came back from this trip, he has lost weight. His chin seems to have been slimmed down, and his complexion is not as good as before."
Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed, feeling a little guilty.
In order to save your daughter, your son-in-law used his own blood as a medicine introduction three times a day, which means he had to bleed her three times a day.
"Not only Tangyazi, Qing'er has also lost weight this time." Wang Cuilian said beside her.
Mrs. Sun was puzzled, "Yes, both children are having a hard time this time. Are you not hungry at the military camp?"
Sun is a simple and simple farm woman. The world she sees through her eyes is not that complicated.
If you lose weight, it must be caused by not eating well and being tired.
I can't think of anything else...
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I am not accustomed to the local environment, and suddenly I don't like eating the food there, so I lost weight."
Then, she took Sun's arm and said, "Mom, now that we are back, you have to give us a good supplement and make us fat again."
Mrs. Sun smiled: "Tomorrow, let your father tie up the old hen in the backyard, stew it, and give it to you!"
"Okay, okay, then I'll thank you in advance for Tang Yazi." Yang Ruoqing said playfully.
In the evening, Luo Fengtang used a wooden cart to pull a cart full of wheat to the drying ground at the south end of the village.
Yang Huazhong followed behind and pushed the cart.
Weng and son-in-law had a long way to go from the fields to the drying ground.
Yang Huazhong wanted to pull the cart several times, but Luo Fengtang refused.
