The next day, the Sun family really prepared a sumptuous dinner to entertain everyone who came to care for their uncle last time when he was injured.

The eldest Sun is in charge of the food, and Sun and Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei are doing the cooking.

Da Sun is also a good cook.

When she cooks, she focuses on salty, spicy food.

Prawns and crabs found in the ditch behind the village.

Make it spicy and sizzling.

Fatty loaches are fried to golden brown in the pot, and then stewed with large pieces of tofu to create a thick soup.

In addition, stir-fried pork belly with chili, steamed pork with lotus leaf and vermicelli, large ribs with wolfberry and hawthorn...

Seasonal garden vegetables...

These dishes appear in style, making the guests at the table hungry...

My mouth is almost watering.

"It seems that the Sun family has a good reputation for cooking!"

Lao Yang burned a cup with a knife and drank it, his face glowing red.

"I have five daughters-in-law, and the dishes cooked by the third daughter-in-law are the best at holding up the scene,"

"This daughter-in-law's eldest sister is also an expert. No wonder my granddaughter Qing'er is able to cook delicious dishes at a young age. It turns out that it is an inheritance..."

Lao Yangtou did not hesitate to praise.

Lao Suntou was very helpful.

"Hey, once it's cooked, you can eat it without getting upset. Come on, come on, dear, let's go with another one!"

The two old men drank happily together.

The uncle also picked up the wine cup with tea in his hand and faced everyone.

"Thank you all for taking care of me. I am currently taking medicine and cannot drink alcohol, so I have to offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. Please forgive me..."

The uncle raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone else also picked up the wine cups, said polite words, and drank.

Mrs. Sun brought the last big bowl of old hen soup to the table.

The woman greeted everyone: "Everyone eats vegetables, eat vegetables. Don't be polite when you come to our house. You can eat whatever you like!"

A meal is a feast for all the guests.

After the meal, Yang Huazhong and Sun made an excuse and called Yang Yongjin directly to the main room in the courtyard next door to talk.

Inside the Sun family's kitchen, Yang Ruoqing closed the kitchen door.

Then I turned around and heard Mrs. Sun at the Zaomen door questioning Cao Bamei...

When everyone dispersed at night, Da Sun and Yang Ruoqing came to the yard next door together.

"Third brother, how are you asking here?" Mrs. Sun couldn't help but ask as soon as she stepped into the side courtyard door.

Yang Huazhong said happily: "Jin boy is very happy here, what about the eighth sister?"

Da Sun gave a thumbs up.

Several people were very happy.

Yang Huazhong said: "Go back and follow up with the boy and ask him to tell his father about the proposal of marriage!"

Da Sun nodded: "Okay!"

…

The next day, perhaps out of shyness, when Yang Yongjin came to help the Sun family carry water, Cao Bamei escaped.

Yang Yongjin was also a little embarrassed.

After he finished, he came to the yard of Yang Ruoqing's house next door, and Yang Huazhong told him about the matter.

"Seriously? Eighth sister, she really likes me?"

Yang Yongjin asked excitedly.

Yang Huazhong patted Yang Yongjin on the shoulder: "Silly boy, how can the third uncle fool you with such a thing?"

Yang Yongjin thought about it and grinned stupidly.

"Third uncle, then I'm going to a restaurant today, and I'll buy the wedding gifts."

"When I come home at night, I will tell my father and ask him to quickly invite a matchmaker to come to the Sun family to propose marriage!"

"good!"

…

at night.

After dinner, Mrs. Sun was clearing away the dishes in the kitchen, while Yang Huazhong sat on the pony nearby and rubbed his straw shoes.

The rice in the field is growing well, and the ears of rice are full and plump.

Counting the days, it will be harvested in about ten days.

During this period, the weeds in the rice fields had to be pulled up every now and then. Farmers all wore these straw sandals when going to the rice fields.

The couple were each doing what they were doing and chatting about each other.

Yang Ruoqing came in from outside, with excitement that could not be concealed on her face.

"Qing'er, what makes you so happy?" asked Sun.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, I want to go play in Ga Po's yard next door!"

Mrs. Sun glanced at Yang Ruoqing and then smiled.

"I usually go back to the house to sleep after dinner. It's so cheerful tonight, do you want to join in the fun?" the woman asked.

Yang Ruoqing stuck out her tongue playfully.

A wise daughter is like a mother. This is absolutely true.

"Mom, can I come over?" she asked expectantly.

Mrs. Sun thought for a moment and said, "There's nothing you can't do if you go, but I still advise you not to go."

"There are so many people there, Bamei, I'm sorry."

"Besides, your aunt will definitely come over tomorrow to discuss this matter."

After hearing what Sun said, Yang Ruoqing felt that it made sense.

"Okay, then I won't go and go back to the house to sleep!"

…

When she slept until midnight, she was woken up by a strange touch.

It was fluffy, like a feather duster brushing her face.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a hole in the dark curtain, and a huge head poked through the hole.

His purple pupils glowed like glass, looking at her unblinkingly.

"Chasing clouds?"

She was stunned.

"How did you find me? Isn't that amazing?"

She sat up happily and held Zhuiyun's head in her hands.

However, Zhuiyun did not become intimate with her or act coquettishly as usual.

It just opened its mouth, gently bit her cuffs with its sharp fangs, and pulled her to the bed.

"Young man, don't be excited, don't be excited, I'll get out of bed by myself!"

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she reached out and patted Zhuiyun's head to comfort it.

I got out of bed as quickly as possible and put on my clothes and shoes.

During this process, Zhuiyun was circling around the room, looking anxious.

"You're dressed, what's wrong?" she asked.

Before he finished speaking, Zhuiyun jumped up, and his streamlined body flashed a white arc in mid-air.

The next moment, it jumped out of the open rear window and landed silently.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

This window...

Someone comes over in the middle of the night and comes and goes from here.
To be continued...