At night, Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang called it a day.
Tonight, Mrs. Sun cooked watermelon porridge and asked the Luo family to come and eat watermelon porridge together.
In addition, I also simmered rice and stir-fried some side dishes, shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with green peppers and so on.
It was a little hot in the main room, so Luo Fengtang brought the summer bed under the big tree in the yard. Yang Ruoqing came out with several ponies and opened the yard door. Everyone sat in the yard to have dinner.
Farmers always eat like this on summer nights. After finishing the meal, the wives stay at home to wash the pots and dishes. The old man goes to the pond to enjoy the cool air with his cattail fan. The children run around, catching fireflies, playing hide-and-seek and so on. Yes, although there are no modern entertainments such as mobile phones and computers, farmers can also enjoy themselves.
No, halfway through drinking the watermelon porridge, the cattle dealer came over.
He looked very unhappy.
Everyone looked at each other, and Mrs. Sun hurriedly said: "Brother Xiang, have you eaten? Have a bowl of watermelon porridge at my house?"
When the cattle dealer saw the big guys, he waved his hands and tried to force out a smile: "You came over after eating. Let's talk to the third brother about something."
Hearing this, Yang Huazhong quickly put down his chopsticks and stood up: "Brother Xiang, drink tea in the main room."
The cattle dealer nodded, and the two of them entered the main room together.
The remaining people beside the bed looked at each other in confusion, and Mrs. Sun said: "Duo'er, go make tea for your uncle."
Xiaoduo nodded and quickly got up and went into the house.
Here, Blacksmith Luo said: "It's probably because there's something going on. Let's eat quickly. After eating, Qing'er put away the dishes and chopsticks and we all dispersed."
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
After clearing away the dishes, Blacksmith Luo and the others went to work. Sun and Yang Ruoqing went back to the backyard kitchen to wash pots and dishes. Sun was so distracted that she almost broke a bowl.
"Uncle Xiang came here just now, and his expression is not very good. Could it be that something happened to the Xiang family?" Mrs. Sun said to herself, looking from the window to the front yard from time to time.
"Xiaoduo went over to make tea, but he hasn't come here until now. I'm so anxious... Oops!"
Mrs. Sun let out a low cry, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces with a bang.
When Mrs. Sun saw the broken bowl on the ground, the bad feeling in her heart deepened, and her eyelids jumped up.
"My left eye is twitching for money and my right eye is twitching for disaster. My right eyelid is twitching so hard. Qing'er, could it be that something happened to the Xiang family?" Mrs. Sun raised her head, with a panic on her face.
Yang Ruoqing had already brought a broom and dustpan over to clean up Sun's broken bowl. Hearing this, she softly comforted: "Mom, stop thinking about it. Everyone is fine. What big thing could happen?"
Sun took a deep breath and managed to calm down.
"Qing'er, I'll clean it up..." She leaned over to sweep it up, but Yang Ruoqing didn't want to avoid it.
"Mom, you are in a trance. It won't heal if you cut your hand later. You'd better go over there and sit for a while." Yang Ruoqing said softly.
Sun didn't sit down, but leaned against the window and sighed softly.
"Hey, I'm really useless. I can't stand it at all. I just thought about it without knowing what was going on. I even ruined a bowl. It's a pity..."
Sun's face was filled with self-blame.
The color of this bowl is very beautiful, and it is one of the two sets of bowls and chopsticks that Daan bought in town when he and Xiaohua got married.
Three or four years have passed, and none of them have been broken. This one... ugh!
"Peace to pieces, if the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. Mom, don't blame yourself too much. It's nothing." Yang Ruoqing reassured her again with a smile.
When she had packed up the things on the floor, sent them out and dumped them before returning to the kitchen, Xiaoduo hurried over from the front yard.
"Mom, sister, big news!" Xiaoduo just entered the kitchen when the voice came in.
"What's the news?" Sun's heart that had just sunk was suddenly picked up, and her breathing became a little faster.
Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing quickly held Sun's shoulders, "Mom, if the sky falls, there will be tall people on your head, don't panic, don't panic, no matter what kind of big thing it is, our siblings will support you, don't panic! "
Her mother had always panicked easily, and now that she was over forty, Yang Ruoqing had to remind her to take a deep breath and keep her emotions calm.
Otherwise, it is easy to get sick.
Sun stared at Yang Ruoqing's clear and bright eyes, and her frantic heartbeat calmed down inexplicably.
She took a few more deep breaths to steady herself, "I'm fine."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, then turned around and said to Xiaoduo, "What's going on? Start from the beginning."
Xiaoduo also knew not to irritate her mother, but just now she was making tea next to her, and Uncle Xiang deliberately didn't say anything.
She had an idea and finished making tea and pretended to leave, but in fact she hid behind and eavesdropped. When she heard this, her own heart almost jumped out of her throat.
"Sheng Nan and his brother Jin Nan are getting married, and it's just this month!" Xiao Duo finished in one breath and told what he heard.
"Ah?" Sun was surprised, but relieved.
"Jin Nan is getting married? This is a good thing, but it's a bit urgent..." After being surprised, Sun became sincerely happy.
Yang Ruoqing was not happy, because if it was really a normal marriage, the cattle dealer would not have walked into the yard with that expression, and Xiaoduo would not have looked like this.
"Whose girl is this? Why are you so anxious to get married?" Yang Ruoqing asked next.
Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "Is it the same company that lost the relationship before? Most likely, that company regretted it again, so they came over to negotiate a new deal..."
As for the reason for re-negotiation, Sun's understanding of this is: because Shengnan and Xiaoduo are engaged.
Katsuo is the brother-in-law of the great general who protects the country, the brother-in-law of the Number One Scholar, and a true relative.
If Sheng Nan marries Xiao Duo, he will definitely be taken care of in the future, and since Jin Nan is Sheng Nan's biological eldest brother, Jin Nan will definitely benefit as well.
So after thinking about it, the family thought it would be a good idea to marry their daughter to Jin Nan, so they sent a matchmaker over to try again.
A man chases a woman, separated by mountains, and a woman chases a man, separated by a layer of gauze. It just happens naturally!
But just as Sun's idea flashed through her mind, Xiaoduo cut it all short with her next words:
"We all recognize the woman Jin Nan is going to marry. She's still a relative. Mom and sister might as well take a guess!" Xiaoduo said, with a somewhat strange expression on her face.
Sun was stunned, Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, and her pupils shrank when she thought of something.
"No way? Could it be...her?" Yang Ruoqing asked, her expression changing a bit.
The corners of Xiaoduo's lips raised a sarcastic arc, "I guessed it right. When I heard it was her, I almost screamed out of fright. This woman is really good at it. When I thought about being a sister-in-law with that kind of person, Even if I have to call her sister-in-law, I feel uncomfortable all over, and I don’t even want to get married!"
After Xiaoduo finished speaking, she bit her lip and her face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.
Yang Ruoqing was also stunned for a long time before accepting this matter.
Mrs. Sun looked at the two girls in front of her and was confused when she heard the two of them asking and answering.
"Qing'er, Duo'er, who are you two talking about? Why can't I understand? Duo'er, which family is your future sister-in-law from?" asked Sun again.
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