After coming out of Tan's place, Liao Meiying hurried back thinking about Zhen'er who was sleeping in the room.
Zhao Liuer invited Yang Ruoqing to sit with her for a while. Yang Ruoqing knew that Zhao Liuer had something to say to her, so she agreed.
After entering the house, Zhao Liuer closed the door.
"It was hard to tell in front of my sister-in-law before. Brother Yongxian came back a few days ago and saw that there was no one around to serve him. He proposed to buy someone to serve him, but he opened his mouth to buy a maid..."
"Brother Yongxian said that the little maid had no experience in serving the old man and was not strong enough to lift him up and down from the wheelchair. My grandfather immediately changed his words and called him a servant girl. She has experience and age. It was the little grandfather who stopped her. He said it had to be a man, and finally invited Yu Xingkui back."
"Qing'er, tell me, my father wants a girl, what is his intention?" Zhao Liu'er frowned and asked Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "What else can you think about? Of course the old cow wants to eat tender grass!"
"Tsk, tsk, you are already a great-grandfather, why are you still like this?" Zhao Liuer asked again.
He lowered his voice and said: "Besides, even if you give him a young maid of fifteen or sixteen years old, he is sitting in a wheelchair and has to be waited on while he poops and poops. He can't even eat just by looking at him. Why bother?" ?”
Yang Ruoqing said: "There is a saying that heroes don't ask for a way out, and hooligans and thugs don't care about their age. If you can't eat it, you have to keep it in front of you. Just scratch the itch and have fun with it!"
Just like those powerful concubines in the palace who want to marry wives and have concubines even though they are clearly lacking in health. Some palace concubines just want to find someone to keep them company to kill their loneliness. But some people are simply psychologically distorted. He satisfied his mutilated and perverted heart by abusing the young concubines he bought.
"Watching in the room? Isn't this a waste of other girls? Why are the old people so bad now!" Zhao Liu'er couldn't help but sigh.
Yang Ruoqing raised a finger and waved it: "The idea is, it's not the old people who become bad, it's the bad people who get older."
"Didn't Third Sister-in-law listen to what our grandma said earlier? My grandfather was not an honest man when he was young. It was our grandma who had the courage to suppress her. Look, Fourth Aunt didn't have the courage to suppress her. Fourth Uncle still lives after taking a concubine. After marrying the concubine Tiedan, my sister-in-law has no courage, and my cousin not only took a concubine, he almost became a live-in son-in-law."
Zhao Liu'er was so shocked that she covered her mouth: "Oh my god, these guys are really the mice of our old Yang family."
"Qing'er, do you think I won't cause any trouble again now?"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's hard to say. Since he hooked up with the leper before without any position or principle, it means that he doesn't pay attention to other things at all and just does whatever he wants."
"However, what if he has extravagant thoughts? The old lady Zhao Chang'e is over sixty. As a grandmother, is it possible that she will come to be my concubine? I am shameless, and my old lady still wants to Where’s the face.”
"Qing'er, do you remember what our grandma said earlier? She said that Mrs. Zhao was good at pretending when she was young, pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy from men..."
"My silly third sister-in-law, Mrs. Zhao was not married back then, and something happened to her family. When she couldn't make ends meet, my husband was like a life-saving straw. She must try her best to grab it. That life-saving straw!”
"Later, he was not caught, and he married Yu Xingkui's father and gave birth to a son. From then on, he had a family. Any smarter woman would not have anything to do with my father anymore, so in the intervening decades Zhao The old lady has never spread any gossip with my father, which is enough to prove that the old lady knows it well."
"Qing'er, what you said is reasonable, but I'm afraid that I will provoke her..." Zhao Liu'er said again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "This kind of thing can't be done with a slap. If I really provoke her, I will be humiliating myself. I guess I can't provoke her. He can't walk. He has to be waited on by Yu Xingkui no matter what he does. Can't you tell Yu Xingkui: Son, help me ask your mother out, I want to hook up with her?"
Zhao Liuer was amused by Yang Ruoqing's words and laughed until her stomach hurt.
Luo Fengtang came to pick up Yang Ruoqing, and then the two sisters ended their complaints about Lao Yangtou.
"This ghost is really unique. It's been snowing for so many days. The roads are buried. I can't go to town or anywhere. I originally planned to buy some New Year's goods and come back."
The two walked hand in hand in the thick snow, leaving two long strings of footprints behind them.
Everything around him was covered in white and silver, and it looked really nice. However, when he passed by the door of some people's courtyards in the village, he saw snow piled one meter high at the door, and Yang Ruoqing shook her head repeatedly.
"It's true that these people have almost blocked the main hall door with snow and haven't come out to clean it up. Do they expect others to help them shovel the snow?"
Hearing her murmur, Luo Fengtang said: "I went to my father-in-law's house earlier. My father-in-law invited several villagers to come over. They were discussing how to shovel the snow."
Seeing Yang Ruoqing looking at him, Luo Fengtang continued: "My father-in-law wants to have one person in every household, regardless of gender, as long as he is a labor force. Let's shovel some roads in the village first, focusing on the ponds and dams." nearby,
The pond is frozen, and the ice is covered with snow. The snow is almost as high as the pond dam. If the road is not shoveled out, some villagers may walk into the pond. "
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "This is a good idea. Anyway, I am idle. When the time comes, I will shovel the snow with the others, just to stretch my muscles."
When the two returned home, Wang Cuilian was sitting in the main room talking to Ping'er.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang return, Ping'er stood up and smiled shyly at Yang Ruoqing.
"Ping'er, why did you come here when it's snowing so heavily? Come on, sit down and talk."
Yang Ruoqing came to Ping'er with a smile and stretched out her hand to hold Ping'er's hand: "I heard about Huahua's marriage proposal, but I haven't had time to congratulate you yet. You're going to be your mother-in-law so soon. How great!"
Ping'er's smile was a little more satisfied, and she took out a post from her body and put it in Yang Ruoqing's hand: "I'm here to send you wedding invitations. I'm getting married on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. You must come over for a wedding drink then. .”
Yang Ruoqing took the wedding invitation and read it carefully, and said with a smile: "Not bad, I even wrote an invitation. It's very formal and grand."
Ping'er smiled sheepishly: "Huahua's uncle is a civil servant, and his family is in the county. Zhou Sheng said that we can't follow the farmer's rules and have to improve and learn from the people in the city. This invitation was written by my uncle himself. Of!"
When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she picked up the invitation and read it again, and praised: "Well, no wonder the writing is so beautiful. Huahua married a man of great fame, and she will definitely have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and you can be considered the same." A big task has been accomplished, so you can breathe a sigh of relief.”
