After leaving her mother's house, the look on Yang Ruoqing's face became serious.
Back in her bedroom, she sat at her desk with a piece of letter paper spread out in front of her, picking up a pen and preparing to write a letter to Xiao An to ask about the situation.
Just after getting started, Xiao Yaxue came over.
Yang Ruoqing casually took out a book and pressed it on the piece of paper, then stood up to greet him.
"What kind of wind blew you here at night? Come and sit down."
"Qing'er, if it weren't for something special, I wouldn't have come here to bother you so late at night." Xiao Yaxue said with a smile, but the expression between her eyebrows was not dull and solemn at all, but rather filled with a bit of smile and expectation. .
Yang Ruoqing also smiled, "Looking at you smiling so brightly, it must be a good thing, right? Come on, share it with me quickly."
Xiao Yaxue covered her mouth and muttered a few words in Yang Ruoqing's ear. When she was done, she stepped back and took a sip of the honey water in front of her. She smacked her mouth and said, "What's going on? That's what it is. That kid When Narisong and I came over from Daliao, we were still wearing crotchless pants. Now we are in our twenties, and it can be said that Narisong and I have grown up. He is a good person, a decent man, and responsible. He's just a bit upright and doesn't know how to coax a girl."
"I don't know what's going on, but suddenly he came to see me and Na Risong Bao, the matchmaker, wanting to propose marriage to Huahua of Ping'er's family. Na Risong told me not to go to Ping'er first, but to come here to talk to you first. I'm asking for ideas. If you think it works, I'll go find Ping'er and give it a try. If you stop me here, I won't have to open my mouth to Ping'er. Qing'er, what do you think?"
Yang Ruoqing spent a short moment digesting the amount of information in Xiao Yaxue's words, mainly searching in her mind for information about the guard named 'Sozhamu'.
"Isn't that a very tall man? He's half a head taller than Narisong. He has a long braid on the back of his short-cut head. He's very burly. He looks like a wild beast, but he blushes whenever he talks. , and he is also the young man who has been the wrestling champion in their guard team for the past three years?"
Xiao Yaxue put down the bowl in her hand and nodded: "Yes, that's him. Suozhamu is the tallest among their group, a complete prairie man."
Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes.
Sozamu should be nearly 1.9 meters tall, a typical northern man.
But Huahua is an out-and-out southern girl, with a height of 1.6 meters. If these two people stand together, the gap is a bit big, right?
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but think of the scene in the comics where the heroine steps on the hero's shoes, the hero lowers his head, and the two embrace and kiss. It's so perfect and romantic...
"Qing'er, don't be too distracted... What do you think about this?"
Xiao Yaxue stretched out her hand in front of Yang Ruoqing's eyes and shook it gently, then asked.
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and said cheerfully to Xiao Yaxue: "I don't think this matter counts. It depends on their fate."
"Oh, what I mean is...what do you think Ping'er's chances of winning are?" Xiao Yaxue asked again.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "Although Huahua is no longer an innocent eldest daughter, Huahua is still very precious in Ping'er's eyes. As for Huahua herself, she has experienced a failed marriage. It can be said that she is now obsessed with marriage. This aspect is no longer as impulsive as it used to be, so I really can’t say anything about this, you have to try it yourself.”
"So, you also agree with me to open this mouth?" Xiao Yaxue didn't catch the other information, so she only grabbed the last sentence and asked.
"Well, whether it works or not, at least it's worth a try." Yang Ruoqing made her position clear.
"That's great. Tomorrow happens to be a double day, so it's a good time to get married. I'll go find Ping'er tomorrow to find out." Before even writing these horoscopes, Xiao Yaxue was already dancing with excitement, as if she had already seen Suo Zamu. Got into trouble with Huahua's child.
"By the way Yaxue, can you tell me how that Tiehanhan Suozhamu fell in love with Huahua? Not to mention these ten miles and eight villages, our Changping Village alone has a lot of girls waiting to be married. Ah, in that team of guards that day, all of them were strong-willed young men. I don’t know how many big girls and young wives in our village looked up to them, so why did they fall in love with them?"
Huahua's appearance is very ordinary. Not to mention what happened in the past, no matter what class or era she is in, it is a stain on the marriage stage for a woman.
When asked about this, Xiao Yaxue could only smile bitterly.
"How do you say it? A key opens a lock. I only know that during the time when Huahua married Gu Zhihua last year, that boy Sozamu was obviously in a very low mood. He usually has a good temper and would joke around with other people in the team. I'm not even angry, but in those few days it was like he was on fire, even Narisong didn't dare to make fun of him."
"I didn't think deeply about it at the time, but now that I think about it... I might have missed flowers at that time."
Yang Ruoqing was also dumbfounded by Xiao Yaxue's explanation, but she felt that this should be the best reason.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and each carrot and cabbage has its own love. Things in this world are often so wonderful.
"Based on my understanding of Ping'er, she should agree with this marriage. After all, Suozamu's character is there, and we are from the same village. We know everything about it. As for whether Suozamu will return to the northern grassland in the future, that is It will happen a long time ago, not to mention Sozamu has been following Narisong, so naturally he will be wherever you are."
Yang Ruoqing continued to talk about her predictions about the marriage, "However, it is useless for Ping'er to agree. The key is Huahua. Only when Huahua nods can a good match be achieved, so you might as well give it a try tomorrow."
"Qing'er, why don't you go with me? With you on my side, I feel more confident." Xiao Yaxue suddenly reached out and hugged Yang Ruoqing's arm, begging with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing pulled her arm back and deliberately curled her lips and said, "I'm not going. I'm so busy at home."
"Oh, isn't it just your grandma's birthday? Your father and your mother are busy with work. What's the matter with you? Don't you just prepare a gift to send over when the time comes? Why don't you just go with me? Forget it. Get up, you are still the clan leader of Sozamu. You, the clan leader, are not allowed to express your gratitude when the youngest brother of this clan marries you? Does that make sense?"
"Hey, there's still a question mark as to whether it will work out. Once it happens, I, the clan leader, will prepare a generous gift than anything else."
When it came to a verbal dispute, Xiao Yaxue was no match for Yang Ruoqing. She could only withdraw her hand in frustration. Not willing to give in, she lightly scratched Yang Ruoqing's waist.
Yang Ruoqing was not afraid of pain, but was afraid of tickling. She giggled and fought back, and the two mothers suddenly started to get into a fight like young girls.