Wanghai County, Changping Village, Luo Family Backyard.
In the end, it was Yang Ruoqing who came forward to finally extinguish the war between Liu and Yang Huaming.
"You have to set an example for Mr. Kang. Don't start arguing at every turn. A good family atmosphere will make him yearn for marriage. A bad relationship between husband and wife will make him afraid of marriage, or even afraid of marriage."
"Okay, okay, you two should say a few words, and let me talk to Xiaozi Kang."
Yang Ruoqing said, put the big scissors on the flower bed, wiped her hands on her blouse, and came over to Kang Xiaozi.
Mrs. Liu saw the big scissors placed on the flower bed, and then looked at the branches and leaves of the half-grown four-season green tree in front of her, and she suddenly became interested.
"Qing'er, help me persuade Mr. Kang, and I'll help you build the leaves!"
"No, fourth aunt, please don't trim it!"
Yang Ruoqing was halfway through, and when she heard this, she quickly turned around to stop her.
Mrs. Liu's hand was almost reaching for the big scissors. When Yang Ruoqing called out like this, her arms froze in mid-air, leaving the king Yang Ruoqing stunned.
"It's okay, let me do some work for you. It's just free time!" Mrs. Liu said.
Yang Ruoqing didn't mince words and said directly: "It's not anything else, it's just that you can't do this job, Fourth Aunt, and it will be worse if the cut is damaged later. Stop moving and rest, ha!"
But Mrs. Liu looked at the big scissors and was really ready to move!
Upon seeing this, Yang Huaming stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Liu aside.
"Okay, okay, just stand still and don't do any harm to Qing'er!"
"Hey, why are you talking? Qing'er didn't even say that I was a disservice, but you were the only one who talked a lot."
Yang Huaming grinned. He leaned down and leaned into Liu's ear and said, "Qing'er has already gone so far as to say what she said. Why don't you understand? Just stop bothering me, okay? I'm begging you!"
Mrs. Liu gave Yang Huaming an angry look, shook off his hand, and stood aside.
In the end, I still couldn't bear to touch the big scissors.
If you touch her again, you will really be asking for trouble. Qing'er will not be like others, she will be more direct, and you will always be embarrassed.
Seeing that Mr. Liu finally gave up the idea, Yang Ruoqing looked back.
The fourth aunt was not allowed to prune, partly because she was afraid that she would trim the branches to pieces, and partly because she was worried that the fourth aunt would hurt her hand.
These large scissors are somewhat different from the small scissors used for daily sewing at home. If you are not careful, you can easily hurt yourself or pinch your fingers.
Yang Ruoqing didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so she would rather put out Liu's thoughts decisively before something happened. This was called guarding against the slightest possibility.
After solving the trouble, Yang Ruoqing looked at Kang Xiaozi again.
He is tall and broad, with broad shoulders. Even though his arms are separated by clothes, he can still feel that strong.
It can be seen that in the past few years, after Kang Xiaozi took over the vegetable and fruit business of his fourth aunt, he has trained himself to be a man who can stand alone and support his wife and children.
Although he is wearing a mask, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, as well as his straight and high nose bridge, all show the excellent genes of the old Yang family.
The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is slim and handsome, just like the Murong clan in history. ….
"Kang, my dear sister, I have been through this before and understand how you feel."
"When you are doing business outside, you hope to have someone around you who understands both the cold and the hot. You can talk to each other and share your burdens together. This is human nature."
"You said, if the other party is mute, then it is indeed a bit imperfect. If you want to speak, but the other party can only listen, it will be quite boring, right?"
Kang Xiaozi looked at Yang Ruoqing and nodded repeatedly as if he had met a close friend.
"Sister Qing'er, thank you for understanding me!"
The words that have been blocked in my heart are really said by others, and it feels like letting it out.
He didn't study much himself, and he kept a lot of things in his heart and couldn't say them out. He felt very, very uncomfortable.
I can do it alone.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "Sister Qing'er, of course I understand you. A wife is not only used to live and have children, but also to be a companion who will accompany you until you grow old, and a person who knows how hot and cold you are."
"As the saying goes, if a quilt covers you until you grow old, you must sleep comfortably. You said that if you get tired of marrying two people, it would be boring."
Kang Xiaozi nodded again. Yang Ruoqing's words touched his heart, and at the same time, he was a little embarrassed.
Yang Ruoqing caught Kang Xiaozi's shyness and embarrassment from his eyes, and couldn't help feeling that the country boys of this era were so innocent and would blush when talking about such marriages.
Unlike the trend of later generations, many boys and girls lacked discipline and did not study hard when they were studying. They only thought about things that were inappropriate for their age and wasted their studies.
Entering society, talking about friends is dominated by hot-headedness and hormones.
As a result, they had a trial marriage for a year and a half, and eventually they went their separate ways.
Or maybe the wedding has not even been arranged yet, and there is a ball in the stomach.
When the bride and groom get married, you know each other's strengths and weaknesses, and I know your strengths and weaknesses.
There is no mystery at all!
Although it is not a blind marriage, the sense of mystery, freshness, and expectation are accordingly reduced a lot.
Look, Kang Xiaozi's shy little eyes made Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but flash through many scenes in her mind when she and Luo Fengtang first fell in love. The feeling at that time was so wonderful, hazy, if There is something like nothing, and there is something like being lost, which is enough to reflect on for a lifetime...
"Sister Qing'er, can you help me persuade my parents to reject this matter?"
After Kang Xiaozi heard Yang Ruoqing say so much, every word she said went into the pit of his heart. He felt like he had met his sister Zhiyin, so he quickly begged Yang Ruoqing!
Before Yang Ruoqing could say anything, Ms. Liu over there had already jumped up and scolded Mr. Kang: "You bastard, why do you want to do so much? You don't even look at your own conditions!"
"Normal people don't have to be open-mouthed, and they have to be rich. Only when they get married can they be qualified to choose those."
"Just like you, if you can find someone who squats and urinates to live with you and give you a baby, you will burn incense and kowtow to your head. Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have. You will be an old bachelor by then, and you will still be older. Come on, let me see where you are going to cry!"
What Liu said was very cruel and cruel. Every word was like a cold stone hammer, hitting Kang Xiaozi's heart hard, making his heart contract and suffer waves of pain!
"Mom, what you said is so hurtful. I am your biological son!"
Kang Xiaozi covered his heart, his eyes filled with red and mist, and he roared in a rough voice at Mr. Liu.
Yang Ruoqing also frowned slightly. .
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