Yu Jinbao went to the entrance of the village to invite Yang Huazhong, to the backyard to invite Yang Huazhou, and to the front yard to invite Yang Yongjin.

Just like that, a crowd of people came out of Lao Yang's yard and surrounded Yang Ruohe back to Yujiacun.

Yang Ruohe held Feifei in his arms and came to the door of Lao Yang's house surrounded by everyone.

I saw the oxcart paved with quilts parked on the bluestone road at the front entrance.

At this time, the old cow had swung its tail and dropped a large pile of cow dung on the ground, and the two old women were arguing over who would pick up the pile of cow dung.

For villagers, the best material for making firewood and other things is cow dung.

Stir the collected cow dung and crushed straw together evenly, then use a dung scoop to scoop up a scoop and throw it hard on the wall covered with yellow mud.

This stick is so sticky that it won't come off if you put it on.

Then after being exposed to the wind and sun, the water in the cow dung evaporates little by little, leaving behind a dry, thin cow dung cake.

This cow dung cake is used to ignite the stove in winter. Break a few pieces into pieces. The ignition point is very low, and there is no thick smoke when burning.

The smell is not like that of dried pig manure and dog manure, there is almost no peculiar smell.

As for cattle, because they are relatively expensive, there are only a few cattle in a village.

The cow owned by Yu Jinbao's family was Yang Ruohe's dowry.

So while the cow was waiting at the door, she couldn't help but pooped, and was stared at by two old women who came out to pick up dung, and they got into a dispute about it.

At this moment, Lao Yang's family came out, and it happened that the two old women were having an argument.

Seeing this, Yang Ruohe frowned tightly, hugged Feifei with one hand, and backed away covering his nose with the other.

Then, a pair of eyes stared at Yu Jinbao: "Look at the good things you have done, you just picked me up with this old car?"

"I even pooped a lot. It was so disgusting that I didn't even want to go back!"

Yang Ruohe said.

Yu Jinbao stood there, rubbing his hands with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Yang Ruohe went to Yang Huaming again and said: "Dad, our family obviously has a horse-drawn carriage, why do you let me ride in such a poor ox-cart? I won't do it if it's exposed to wind and sun!"

She stamped her feet fiercely, and Feifei, who was held in her arms, seemed to feel her mood and barked twice at the bullock cart over there.

"Look, it's not just me, even Feifei doesn't want to ride in this ox cart!" Yang Ruohe said.

Yang Huaming frowned and said to Yang Ruohe: "Our carriage belongs to our family, and the ox cart belongs to the Yu family. You are the wife of Lao Yu's family now. It is right for you to take Lao Yu's ox cart back. What's more?

, This is also what their Lao Yu family thinks of you."

Yang Ruohe curled her lips with a look of reluctance.

He pointed at the two old women over there who were still arguing over a piece of cow dung, refusing to give in to each other.

"Look, it's like this, why am I riding in a bullock cart?" she said.

Yang Huaming said: "Let me talk to the two of them."

Then, Yang Huaming came over and became the mediator.

However, the two old women refused to give in to each other. One insisted that the cow dung was the first thing she saw, while the other said that whoever shoveled the first shovel would get the cow dung.

The two women were unreasonable, and Yang Huaming was really helpless.

"Two aunts, you are really making things difficult for me. You can't let this old cow fuck you again, right?"

Yang Huaming said helplessly.

However, the two old women still stood there, refusing to give in to each other.

Yang Huaming said: "I have a penny here. If any of you give in, I can use this penny to buy a steamed bun to eat. How about that?"

Both old women glanced at the penny in Yang Huaming's hand and curled their lips.

Unabashedly too little.

Finally, Lao Yangtou said: "How about this? Stop fighting over each other. We are all next door neighbors. Don't ruin the harmony over a piece of cow dung."

"Let's see, whoever gives in first will get the penny. There is a cow in my backyard. That cow will probably pull cow dung now. If it pulls the cow dung later, I will give the cow dung to the one who gives in. How about that?"

"

"Do you mean what you say?" One of the old women was moved and asked Old Yangtou.

Old Yangtou smiled and said: "One spit and one nail."

The old woman said again: "Your Tan family, when you were not blind, used to snatch cow dung from us. I don't believe you are really willing to give it to me!"

Old Yangtou made a big blush.

"Sister-in-law, I didn't lie to you. I really gave it to you. So many people are listening to it and will bear witness." Old Yang said.

"If it works, I'll let it go!"

The old woman snatched the penny from Yang Huaming's hand, put it into her pocket, and glared at the other old woman.

He picked up his dung scoop and dung basket and left.

The remaining one quickly put the big lump on the ground into his own basket and left with satisfaction.

Yang Ruohe looked at the backs of them leaving and said with disgust: "I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a day anymore. Who are these people? It's embarrassing!"

Then, she hugged Feifei, sat down on the bullock cart, and urged Yu Jinbao: "Still not leaving?"

Yu Jinbao came to his senses, quickly smiled apologetically, came over to hold the two handrails of the wooden cart, and then waved his whip to drive the cow, slowly walking towards the back of the village.

Lao Yangtou, Yang Huaming and the Liu family followed behind, helping to hold Yang Ruohe's gifts and other gifts, and surrounded them, sending Yang Ruohe back to her husband's house in a grand manner.

…

"Your fourth uncle called me here several times, but your father couldn't shirk it, so he went with us to Yujia Village."

In the morning, when Yang Ruoqing brought Baby Luo over to visit, Mrs. Sun told her this.

"I didn't want your dad to come over since I sent you some 'combing oil' when I got home."

"Today, your father, your fifth uncle, and your second brother are all gone. Your father can't refuse, so he goes too. I don't know what's going on right now? Could it be the same as last time?

Right?" Mrs. Sun was a little worried.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"Mom, don't worry. This time, Lao Yu's family will definitely treat you well," she said.

"I hope so." said Sun.

"Through the observation over the past few days, Yu Jinbao must have put some thought into He'er." The woman added.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't know how much thought Yu Jinbao put into He'er. I only know that in order to keep Yang Ruohe's dowry, he must have tried his best to please the old Yang family."

"So, this time when I and Daddy go to Yujia Village, they will definitely eat and drink well. Mom, don't worry!" she said.

Mrs. Sun nodded, "That's fine. I hope that when He'er goes back this time, he and Yu Jinbao can have a good life and nothing will happen again."

Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm', "Mom, let's not talk about their topic. If you have nothing to do right now, please help me take care of the baby. I have to collect some osmanthus flowers."

This season is when the sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is everywhere.

Yang Ruoqing plans to collect some osmanthus flowers and use them to make osmanthus perfume.
Chapter completed!