Yang Ruolan looked at Zhou Xia with a friendly smile.

"Your cousin-in-law is my cousin. Speaking of which, sister Xia'er and I are also related!"

Yang Ruolan said with a smile.

Zhou Xia was also secretly sizing up Yang Ruolan.

Hearing this, he showed a timid smile.

"Sister Lan'er is as beautiful as a fairy. When I stand next to you, I can't wait to burrow into the ground. How can I dare to be related to you?" Zhou Xia said.

These words scratched Yang Ruolan's itch.

"Sister Xia'er is too modest, isn't she?"

Yang Ruolan smiled and said, "For someone as small as you, it hurts to look at you!"

"It's a pity that I'm not a man. Otherwise, if I saw you at first sight, I would definitely propose marriage to you. I would hold you in the palm of my hand and pamper you!"

Yang Ruolan's words caused a shy red color to appear on Zhou Xia's slightly pale face.

Who says it’s not?

This face is a flower in Zhoujia Village, and it has fascinated all the young people.

But my cousin didn't even look at it, hey...

Yang Ruolan secretly observed Zhou Xia's reaction, her eyes flickered, and then said: "The more I look at sister Xia'er, the more I like her, as if she is my biological sister."

"It would be great if you could marry into our Changping Village," she said.

The smile on Zhou Xia's face froze slightly.

But Yang Ruolan pursed her lips and continued half-jokingly: "Well, looking at the young people in our Changping Village, I think the only one who can match the appearance of sister Xia'er is your cousin Tangyazi.

"

"Oh, what a pity, Tang Yazi is already engaged to my cousin..."

Zhou Xia bit her lip gently and squeezed out a weak but sad smile.

"My cousin and my cousin-in-law are a perfect match," she said softly.

Yang Ruolan said: "I used to think that they were right for each other, but when I met you, sister Xia'er, I still felt that you and Tang Yazi were the best for each other."

"Sister Lan'er, please don't say that!"

Zhou Xia showed a hint of panic and shyness.

He glanced around and then said: "If someone hears this, I know you are kidding me."

"For those who don't know, they think I have some evil thoughts about my cousin. Then I'd really have no shame in coming to Changping Village to visit relatives!"

Zhou Xia said, covering her face and stomping her feet lightly.

Yang Ruolan smiled, raised her hand and gently held Zhou Xia's hand.

"Sister Xia'er, I liked you very much as soon as I saw you."

"Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. If you really care about your cousin, you have to be willing to risk it."

"Girl Qing is my cousin, but I can't stand her behavior!"

"Tang Yazi is outstanding. It is a blessing to marry him."

"Girl Qing's temperament is too competitive. If she marries Tang Yazi, it will ruin his life." Yang Ruolan said.

Zhou Xia blushed with embarrassment and listened to Yang Ruolan's words with half-understanding.

Then, she asked with some embarrassment: "Sister Lan'er, although Xia'er is young, she hasn't thought about these things yet."

"But Xia'er understands that you are doing it for my own good."

"But Xia'er doesn't understand..."

"What don't you understand? Tell me."

"My cousin is so good in the eyes of Sister Lan'er, so why doesn't Sister Lan'er want to marry my cousin?" Zhou Xia asked.

Yang Ruolan was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"You silly girl, everyone has their own preferences for carrots and cabbage!" Yang Ruolan said.

"I have already made a promise to my husband's family," she said.

Zhou Xia's eyes lit up: "I heard my mother say a few words earlier, is she Mu Zichuan, the only scholar in Changping Village?"

Yang Ruolan nodded proudly: "That's him."

"Sister Lan'er is so good-looking and kind-hearted. My future brother-in-law must hold her in the palm of his hand, right?" Zhou Xia asked.

The smile on Yang Ruolan's face was a bit unnatural.

Then he nodded: "He is a scholar and has written a lot of poems for me. I only told you about this, so please keep it a secret!"

Zhou Xia nodded seriously.

Two girls, you compliment me and I flatter you.

Everyone has their own thoughts and experiments, and the atmosphere seems very harmonious.

However, in the main room, Yang and Luo Daye almost got into a fight.

Yang sprayed a mouthful of tea on Luo Daye's body.

There he put his hands on his hips and cursed angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Looking at Changping Village, the most promising among the young people is my son-in-law, okay?"

"As for your nephew, three sticks can't knock him out!"

"The muddy legs digging in the soil, the broken hunter with his head tied to his belt."

"Why should I compete with my son-in-law for first place? He is a talented scholar..."

Yang's voice was like a broken gong, and her shouting could be clearly heard both inside and outside the house.

Luo Daye did not dare to show weakness.

He smashed a handful of melon seeds that he had not finished crushing into Yang's face.

"You ugly woman with a horse face, you are talking nonsense!"

"Aren't you just a poor scholar? Whether you can pass the exam or not is another matter!"

"My nephew is rich and handsome, and can kill a tiger with one punch. Your son-in-law is not even worthy of carrying my nephew's shoes!"

"Damn it, Luo Da'e, shut up!" Yang scolded angrily.

She and Luo Daye are similar in age.

The two of them have been in the same village since childhood and grew up together.

When I was a girl, I liked to compare and quarrel often.

Later, Yang married Yang Hualin from the same village, and Luo Daye married to Zhoujia Village.

When we meet again in middle age, our desire to compare has not changed at all.

Luo Da'e shouted: "I won't shut up, you come and tear me apart, your son-in-law is not as good as my nephew!"

"Keep your mouth shut. Son-in-law, please send your daughter to the door first! Shameless!"

Luo Daye jumped on her feet and laughed.

Yang was so angry that she went crazy.

"You're so shameless, I'll tear your mouth off!"

Yang waved her claws and came to scratch Luo Daye. Luo Daye was not afraid and rolled up her sleeves to fight.

Matchmaker Zhou and several other women nearby quickly tried to persuade and persuade her, and the room suddenly became chaotic.

"Mom, what are you doing? Stop it!"

Yang Ruolan went over to dissuade Yang.

Zhou Xia also rushed over to comfort Luo Dae.

After some consolation, Yang and Luo Daye were finally separated.

On the way back to the south end of the village.

Yang was still complaining angrily to Yang Ruolan.

"This Luo Da'e has a bad mouth. When we were girls together, she was always jealous of others..."

"Lan'er, don't take her words at heart."

"Matchmaker Zhou said that she would go to Lao Mu's house at night to ask about the situation. Mom will definitely facilitate your marriage with Zichuan!"

Hearing Yang's words, Yang Ruolan nodded slightly.

Mu Zichuan, she must marry.

but--

"Mom, please listen to my advice and stop arguing with Aunt Luo from now on."

Yang Ruolan said.

Yang was surprised and looked at Yang Ruolan in surprise.

"That bird woman said bad things about Zichuan..."

"mother!"

"Just listen to me. Not only should you stop arguing with her, but you should also move around more and chat more."

Yang Ruolan continued.
Chapter completed!