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Chapter 3955 Zi Chuanniang's plans

Yang Ruoqing said: "There is a saying that a man will die for his confidant, and a woman will look for someone who pleases her. If the wife of the Wangfu family suddenly dresses up at this age, she must be dressing up to show others. If someone is specially watching, 80% of the time they can catch her.

Come out of that person."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Liu stood up immediately: "There is no hole in the wall in this world that I can't pry open. I'll take care of this matter. I guarantee to find out that concubine in less than ten days and a half!"

After saying these words, Mrs. Liu left in a hurry to carry out her "catch the rape" operation.

When Mrs. Liu left the house, Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice: "Qing'er, have you seen Zichuan's cousin? What kind of girl is she? Is it really what your fourth aunt said? She looks like that.

So Peugeot?”

Yang Ruoqing looked at Mr. Sun in surprise and said, "Well, I met him yesterday. He is indeed a wonderful person, with good appearance and temperament."

"Perhaps it's because her father is a merchant, and her family is living a prosperous life in the town, so she probably hasn't suffered much since she was a child. Her skin is tender, her meat is juicy, and she is indeed very rare."

Hearing what she said, Mrs. Sun became a little moved.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, please don't tell me that you are like the fourth aunt, who understands and wants to bring Liu Doukou and our Xiaoan together?"

Sun smiled and said, "What? Do you think it can be done?"

Yang Ruoqing laughed dumbly and said: "Mom, I can't say whether this kind of thing will happen or not. The important matter of marriage depends on the fate and destiny of the two people."

If the farmers breed sows, it would be simple. Just drive the breeding pigs into the pig pen where the sows are and let them fiddle with themselves.

If that kind of pig gets bored or looks down on the sow, put a handful of seeds of Albizia julibrissin that grows wild in the back mountains into the feed of that kind of pig. It is guaranteed that there will be movement in the pig pen after a while, and the movement will still be there.

It will be very big!

But this is related to the marriage of a man and a woman, which is not something that can be solved with a handful of albizia grass.

"Mom, I understand Xiao An's preferences. I personally think that the woman Xiao An likes should not be the kind of woman who is as soft and weak as a willow and can fall down when the wind blows."

Sun said: "This person's taste will change. Besides, you just said that this kind of thing depends on fate."

"Perhaps our little An is a tough guy with a strong head and a strong head, and likes to wield swords, but the woman he likes is just the opposite?" she said.

"Besides, with the current conditions of our family, we don't need to marry a broad-shouldered daughter-in-law to come back to do farm work. Even if it's Puliu, as long as she can have children and has a well-behaved personality, that's not bad!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry when she saw her mother looking like she had been injected with chicken blood.

"Mom, since you have to say that, then I have nothing to say." She spread her hands and said.

Mrs. Sun continued: "Your mother, aren't I in a hurry? I'm still thinking of setting up a marriage for Xiao An first, and then I'm going to work hard to find a good in-law for Xiao Duo!"

"Xiao An is the elder brother, and he is not married yet. It will not be good for the younger sister who is behind me when she gets older."

Yang Ruoqing could only smile and nod: "Okay, okay, Mom, what you said makes sense. So, Mom, what are you going to do next?"

Mrs. Sun thought for a moment and said, "I will steam the buns at noon. When the buns come out of the pan, I will send a few to Lao Mu's house."

Sending steamed buns is just a pretense, the main reason is to see Liu Doukou with your own eyes, right?

This old lady is really impatient, Yang Ruoqing smiled to herself.

"I'll secretly keep an eye on this girl from the Liu family first. If I think she's good, I'll go check it out with your godmother. If this girl doesn't marry her husband yet, then you can find an excuse to write a letter to Xiao An.

Letter, let him come back." Mrs. Sun sat there and planned excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's almost summer at this time. It's the busy season for Xiao An and the military department, so they probably won't have any holidays."

Sun said: "Then you add a few sentences in the letter, saying that I am sick and want to see him!"

Yang Ruoqing has black lines all over her head.

"My dear, if you want him to come back, you don't have to make excuses like this to curse yourself. I'm really convinced by you," she said.

Mrs. Sun said: "Isn't this urgent? In the words of your fourth aunt, this good girl is just like the good wheat. If you don't cut it earlier, it will be cut by others."

My mother's "wheat harvesting" thinking was applied to talking about marriage, and Yang Ruoqing could only express her speechlessness.

"Okay, go ahead, mother. I don't care about this. However, I have to remind you not to do it too openly. This little girl is thin-skinned." She said.

Mrs. Sun nodded, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

At noon, Xiaohua came to the yard next door to deliver steamed buns to Yang Ruoqing and the others.

"Where's mother?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiao Hua said: "As soon as the first pot of steamed buns came out of the cage, my mother picked up a few and hurriedly sent them to Aunt Mu's wife."

Sun is slightly younger than Zichuan Niang by two years, so Xiaohua and the others call Zichuan Niang their aunt.

Yang Ruoqing took a bite of the hot bun and smiled.

"I am really a person of action. I am going to fight now. I hope she comes back victorious." She said in her heart.

After lunch, Yang Ruoqing was clearing away the dishes in the backyard when Mrs. Sun came over to talk to her.

Seeing Mrs. Sun's dejected look, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

He paused what he was doing and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are things not going smoothly?"

Sun raised her head, glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and then sighed.

"Hey, that girl from the Liu family is really rare. She is gentle and gentle, and speaks softly. She really makes people wish she could treat her like a daughter." Mrs. Sun said.

"It's a pity that she and we, Xiao An, are probably not destined to be together anymore," Mrs. Sun said again.

"Why are you so sure? Is it possible that Liu Doukou has already promised to her husband's family?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Sun shook her head: "That's not true."

"If not, then we, Xiao An, still have a chance." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Mrs. Sun looked around and determined that they were the only ones in the kitchen right now, so she whispered to Yang Ruoqing: "While the Liu family girl was not in the room, I went to check out the situation with Lady Zichuan. You

Guess how did Zichuan Niang reply to me?"

"Why did you reply?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun said: "Ms. Zichuan said that this cardamom girl is. The reason why she stayed with her was to try to see if she could match her to Zichuan!"

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was really surprised now.

"Isn't that wrong? Zichuan is fifteen years older than Daukou. The name Daukong was given to Zichuan when he was born. Why, why should we marry him? This, this, this... is there an age difference?

Is it too big?”

Sun thought for a while and said: "This man is more than ten years older than the woman. In fact, it doesn't matter. In the past, the rich man Li in Lijia Village was already over forty, so he still married a man who was fourteen or fifteen years old.
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