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Chapter 3137 not a child bride

Yang Ruoqing secretly observed the reactions of these women and guessed that they must have imagined Xiaohua as the child bride of the Yang family.

Because Mrs. Sun just said that Xiaohua and Xiaoduo have been raised under her and their father's knees since they were young. This is true, but in other people's minds, they are child brides.

The term child bride is not unfamiliar at all in this era.

Similarly, many families with slightly better conditions have child brides.

These child brides have to help the family with many chores since they were young. When they grow up, they either keep them for the sons of the family to marry, or marry off as women to earn a dowry for the family.

The treatment of child brides is generally not good.

Those days when I got up before dawn to do housework, cut ice and wash clothes in the winter, hide in the small corner of the kitchen to eat and fool around...

These are commonplace.

Therefore, these women must think it is incredible that the Yang family helped a child bride to such a position and asked her to marry the number one scholar.

Look at Xiaohua again. Although this girl is honest and honest, she is not stupid. Sometimes she is a little sensitive.

This sensitivity comes from her life experience and experiences, and from the inferiority complex in her heart.

At this moment, she should be able to realize what she is like in the eyes of others.

So, Yang Ruoqing also smiled faintly, put her arms around Xiaohua's shoulders and said, "Aunts, please don't misunderstand me. Xiaohua Xiaoduo is the adopted daughter my parents recognized at the beginning, not that kind of child bride."

Several women looked at each other, then smiled and nodded, "We understand, we understand. Your father and mother are kind-hearted, and good people will be rewarded."

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Da'an and Xiaohua were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. The fortune teller said that they were destined to be together in the previous life. We, Xiaohua, are born to be noble ladies and can bring prosperity to our husbands and children."

Several women nodded in agreement, looking at Xiao Hua with awe and envy.

Mrs. Sun also reacted and asked the women to sit down, and then pulled Xiaohua to sit with her.

The women sat for a while and then went away to attend to matters at home, leaving Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing beside the coffin.

Mrs. Sun stroked Xiao Hua's hand and said, "Don't take what others say to heart. Just remember that you were raised by me and your third uncle. We are both your natal family and your husband's family.

"

"How is our family's life going? How are our mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, and mother-in-law getting along? Let's keep ourselves happy and don't care about other people's eyes. Let's just live a good life."

Xiaohua's eyes were red, and she threw herself into Sun's arms, "Mom, don't worry, Xiaohua has always regarded you as my own mother. I was just a little inferior before and felt that I had lost face to Brother Da'an..."

"Oh, I knew you silly girl would think so." Yang Ruoqing said angrily.

"How much is this person's face worth? Is it true that if you marry someone with a golden branch and a jade leaf, your face will be worth more than a millstone?"

"People like us want to live a comfortable and happy life. Life is only a few decades long. It is not long or short."

"Look at me, my grandma, who was once such a living person, is suddenly gone."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the coffin placed quietly over there.

"So as a human being, we really don't need to worry about too many things. When faced with birth, old age, illness and death, you will find that if you live well and happily, you will make money throughout your life. Don't you think so?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Cao Bamei stroked her palms: "You're right, I think so too, so don't think about it so much. Open your eyes, close your eyes, one day comes and one day passes."

"Some people are planning this today and that tomorrow. They sharpen their heads and dig in. Are you tired?"

Everyone else nodded.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "It's my turn to offer incense to Grandma Ga."

Yang Ruoqing had just lit the incense, then held it in her hands and bowed three times to Mrs. Sun's spiritual tablet. Then she inserted the incense into a small incense burner in front of the spiritual tablet.

Just when she was about to turn around and return to her seat, Aunt Liu happened to drag Cui'er over in a hurry.

Aunt Liu also had a bunch of white stuff under her armpits, which should be filial piety clothes and hats.

"Dajie's mother, Qing'er's mother, we are here too!"

As soon as Aunt Liu entered the ancestral hall, she shouted to Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun and Ms. Sun quickly stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Aunt Liu said: "I just finished cleaning up the kitchen. It will be more than an hour before we cook the night meal, so I told Cui'er that we should go to the ancestral hall to accompany your little grandma. Your little grandma was very good when you were a child.

I’m hugging you. Now that she’s gone, we should go over and fulfill our filial piety.”

Hearing Aunt Liu's words, Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun both had moved faces.

Sun said: "You are interested, come and sit down."

Aunt Liu said: "No hurry, come on, Cui'er, let's put on our clothes first, and then go kowtow to your little grandma."

Aunt Liu shook off the bunch of white clothes under her armpits, and the two of them put them on.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing and the others finally saw clearly what Cui'er looked like.

Everyone couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

I used to see this Tweety with her head buried all the time. I thought she was ugly and had low self-esteem.

Now I realize that Tweety is really good-looking.

She has a small and delicate oval-shaped face, delicate and delicate features, and her facial features are very soft. With her head lowered, she gives a shy and weak look.

The scene of being thirteen or fourteen years old is like a flower that is about to bloom, it is really beautiful.

"This girl Cui'er is really good-looking!"

Mrs. Sun praised, looking at Cui'er up and down, her eyes filled with fondness.

Mrs. Sun also said directly: "I think among these girls, Cui'er is the most beautiful one."

Xiaohua and the others all pursed their lips and smiled. Yang Ruoqing said, "That's true. With Cui'er's appearance, are you afraid she's just a flower in Sunjiagou?"

Cui'er blushed and lowered her head without saying a word.

While helping Cui'er tie the belt around her waist, Aunt Liu said: "The people in the village love her so much that they gave her such a nickname. Her father and I often told her that a girl's family shouldn't do anything for the sake of a false reputation.

A flower that praises you cannot be eaten as a meal."

"You still have to work hard on your own. Look at your cousin Qing'er from Changping Village. She has opened a shop at your age..."

Aunt Liu slapped Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled awkwardly.

Mrs. Sun was also very comfortable in her heart, but she said: "My Qing'er can't help it. She went out to show her face to support the family at such a young age. It's only because I, as a mother, have no ability, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to let her out...

"

While several people were chatting, Aunt Liu and Cui'er had already changed into their filial piety clothes and hats, "Come on, Cui'er, we two come over and kowtow to your little grandma."

"Um."
Chapter completed!
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