"What? Ah? It's embarrassing!"
Luo Baobao shouted, his face suddenly turned red as if he was drunk.
Yang Ruoqing chuckled.
Luo Fengtang originally wanted to chime in and say that he really didn't mind it, his daughter's feet smelled good!
But seeing his daughter's reaction, he quickly glared at Yang Ruoqing and said in a deep voice, pretending to be angry: "You say everything, just say less!"
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, I'll stay silent."
Finally, Baby Luo took off his shoes and put his feet on the edge of the charcoal brazier to bake while talking to his parents about what happened on the way down the mountain.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang squatted next to their daughter. Yang Ruoqing held the new cotton in her hand and kept humble. Luo Fengtang took advantage of the situation and picked up Luo Baobao's shoes and put them on the charcoal brazier to bake.
Roasting it over and over again, inside and out, very meticulously.
"By the way, Aunt Hongxiu also sent a congratulatory gift to my uncle. I will send it to my uncle later." Luo Baobao added.
"Why don't your Aunt Hongxiu come back for a banquet with you?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Baobao shook his head: "I invited you, but Aunt Hongxiu said that she has to stay in the camp. The gift is your heartfelt gift. Just send it with your heart."
"Oh, then let her go." Yang Ruoqing didn't ask any further questions, because she knew Hongxiu's character and didn't like too noisy occasions.
However, when the farmer's family held a wedding banquet, all the villagers were invited, and the adults shouted at the villains. For people who grew up in this environment, they really like this simple and friendly rural atmosphere.
For those who grew up in different environments, they may feel a little restrained in such an environment.
Rather than sit and eat and drink with a group of half-baked men and women, and listen to them chatting and making all kinds of non-vegetarian jokes, it would be better not to come to this banquet.
"I didn't see you back yesterday, so I thought you wouldn't be able to come back in time this time." Yang Ruoqing put on the cotton shoes for Baby Luo and said.
Luo Baobao said, "How is that possible? My brother-in-law is getting married. No matter how busy I am, I will come back to attend."
"Even if there is a knife from the sky, I will come back with my head on the chopping board!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and gently scratched Baby Luo's nose: "This is an exaggeration."
"Like you, mother."
"Not at all. Your mother and I are very pragmatic when we speak. You are exaggerating just to follow your father. Right Tang Yazi?"
Luo Fengtang said without hesitation: "Yes, follow me, follow me."
Luo Baobao puffed up his cheeks: "Dad, why do you admit this? My mother is clearly bullying you!"
Luo Fengtang smiled and said nothing, and continued to feed Baby Luo and dry his shoes.
Yang Ruoqing patted Luo Baobao's leg: "Okay, get dressed. Hurry up and send the gift to your brother-in-law. After a while, Xi Po will come to dress your brother-in-law."
Upon hearing this, Luo Baobao immediately stopped arguing with Yang Ruoqing, took the other shoe and put it on quickly, stood up and walked out.
Luo Fengtang chased after me from behind again, "My daughter, come back as soon as you finish delivering. Let your mother give you some breakfast to fill your stomach."
"Dad, I don't want to eat. I want to save my stomach for the mid-day wine."
"That can't be done. Being hungry for too long is not good for your health. My daughter must be obedient!"
Luo Fengtang touched Baby Luo's head and said earnestly: "Go back quickly, dad is waiting for you."
Luo Baobao was startled for a moment and opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say anything.
He nodded and quickly left the yard.
Luo Fengtang was still reluctant to take his eyes back.
Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the house and saw someone like this. She sighed, walked up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have a proposal."
"Um?"
"When our daughter gets married in the future, let her take you with her. You can be a dowry."
Luo Fengtang squinted his eyes, and there seemed to be a dangerous aura surging in his eyes.
When Yang Ruoqing thought he was going to catch her and beat her up, he spoke again: "You can consider it."
Yang Ruoqing: Sweat!
This slave girl cannot be saved.
…
Mrs. Sun's invited Xi Po came over and went into the guest room to help He Lian'er put on her bridal makeup.
The house was crowded with women and children who came to watch the fun, Mianmian, Xiuxiu, Luo Baobao, Xiaoduo, Xiaojie, Huahua from Ping'er's family, Qingxia, the eldest daughter of Damo Xiaoqin's family...these girls. Almost all the children and young women came over, and the room was very lively.
Yang Ruoqing was also busy among them, helping to deliver this and that to Po Xi.
When he saw that He Lian'er, who had always been as plain as a lotus flower, became brighter and more charming after being dressed up by Xi Po, the surprise overflowed from Yang Ruoqing's eyes.
Not to mention the other people in the room, their reactions were similar to Yang Ruoqing's.
Especially the two girls who were about to get married, Mianmian and Xiuxiu, saw He Lianer's festive and beautiful bridal makeup, shy and timid, their eyes were full of surprise and envy.
Xiuxiu's wedding is a little further away, scheduled for next year, while Mianmian's wedding is just a few days later.
So Mianmian's face was red from beginning to end, as if dyed with a layer of rouge.
The auspicious time was about to begin. Xiao An was dressed in a festive groom's suit, with a big red flower on his chest and long white boots with black sides on his feet. Surrounded by a group of people, he came down to the Luo family to pick up the bride.
Here, Xia Phi was covering He Lian'er's head. Two people from Quanfu, one on the left and one on the right, helped He Lian'er up and slowly walked to the front yard on the red carpet with lotus steps...
Outside the yard, there were loud gongs and drums, firecrackers, and with all kinds of laughter and congratulations, Xiao An came to He Lian'er to marry the bride.
The whole person put one end of the red silk satin in He Lian'er's hand, gave the other end to Xiao An, and slowly walked forward surrounded by the newlyweds...
Yang Ruoqing stood in the crowd, watching this scene with a smile, watching her high-spirited younger brother Xiao An completing the most important ceremony in his life.
Before, she secretly laughed that Luo Fengtang had an old father's smile on her face, but now her own face was filled with an old mother's smile.
Then, someone quietly came up behind her.
Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways, then quietly withdrew from the crowd and came to a remote corner behind the house.
"explain."
She ordered the guard in front of her who was hiding in the dark.
The guard said a few words in a deep voice.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, "To capture the thief, capture the king first. Does she have a child?"
The guard replied: "No, they have been married for many years without giving birth to a son or a daughter. The couple is famous in the village for being lazy and lazy. It is said that they will eat and drink as soon as they have a little money."
Yang Ruoqing pinched her chin. No wonder the woman called her mother-in-law and her two younger siblings and planned to come to Changping Village to make a fuss in mourning!
"Just because she doesn't have children doesn't mean that her parents-in-law, siblings, don't have children, so go ahead!"
She waved her hand and sent the guard down.
Zhengjiacun.
The yard of Zheng Dabeard's house was in a commotion at the moment.
why?
Because Zheng's bearded mother-in-law was dressed in plain clothes and was kneeling on the ground holding Zheng Lizheng's legs and crying so hard.
"My big bearded family is in prison. Prison is not a place for people to go. My big bearded family will definitely go there and never come back. The old Yang family and the old Luo family want to kill us ordinary people and disregard human lives. There is no justice or justice... "
Zhengjia Village is really a big one.