The next day, when Yang Ruoqing got up, she found that Luo Fengtang had already gotten up before her.

"I came back in the middle of the night last night and got up early this morning. This person's sleep time is really terrible. Don't experts always advocate the eight-hour sleep theory? It seems that there are exceptions to everything!"

Muttering in her heart, Yang Ruoqing washed up as quickly as possible and then opened the door.

Snow is still falling outside, and there is already a thick layer on the ground.

However, the bluestone path from the door to the front corridor was shoveled out.

It was Luo Fengtang. He was holding a shovel in his hand and was continuing to shovel the road to the kitchen. Chen'er and Baobao didn't go to school today, and the two little guys were following behind their father.

Chen'er was also shoveling with a smaller shovel, while the baby was running around hitting snowballs and building snowmen.

The nearly four-month-old Teddy dog ​​was also forced to put on a small dress by Baby Luo. He swung his short little tail and ran around behind Baby Luo. Although there were still snowflakes flying above his head, this time

The yard was very lively.

"The snow is still falling. If you shovel the road with your front feet, won't your back feet have to be covered with snow again?" Yang Ruoqing walked over holding an oil-paper umbrella and asked loudly.

Luo Fengtang stopped the shovel in his hand, turned around and grinned at Yang Ruoqing: "It doesn't matter, it's snowing so I can't practice boxing. It's better to do some strenuous exercise to warm up. When the snow covers this place again, I'll shovel again.

Already."

Yang Ruoqing had come to him and saw sweat on his forehead, so she quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him.

"You just can't sit still for a moment," she said angrily.

His eyes swept over the two little ones next to him and the teddy dog, "And you three, follow suit."

Chen'er smiled lightly. Today he was wearing a black cloak and a black fur collar.

The white snow sets off his handsome little face, like a piece of smooth jade, as if carved.

As for Baby Luo, he was wearing a red cloak and a white deep fur collar. His little face was red and his eyes were bright.

He was running wildly in the snow, one foot at a time, with a barking dog behind him. He really looked like an elf, and his laughter was clear and crisp, making the colors in the world a little brighter.

"You father and son are so diligent, so naturally I can't be lazy. You keep shoveling, and I'll go over there and scatter the sawdust on the ground, otherwise it will slip."

Yang Ruoqing said, turned around and walked away quickly.

After walking a few steps, he turned to the father and son here and said loudly: "Guys, work harder to shovel the snow. Let's have barbecue this afternoon!"

"Great!"

Luo Baobao cheered and started playing snowballs. He quickly ran to Chen'er and shoveled the snow in a decent manner...

During breakfast, Luo Baobao held a steamed bun in his hand, took a bite, and looked at the snowflakes still falling outside, "Grandpa went to the county town to see my aunt. It's snowing today, so he can't come back, right? Mom said it's still late at noon.

We want barbecue, but grandpa can’t eat it..."

After hearing what Luo Baobao said, everyone else also looked at the snow outside, feeling a little worried.

Luo Fengtang said: "When my uncle sent me back yesterday, he told me that he probably wouldn't be back today."

"At Aunt Da'e's side, Zhou Wang is panicking alone. The uncle said that he would stay to help Zhou Wang and he should be back tomorrow for the Sun family's banquet." He said.

"But the snow may not stop tomorrow, and the official road is not easy to walk. Uncle may not be able to make it back tomorrow," Yang Ruoqing analyzed.

Luo Fengtang frowned, yes, if he couldn't come back in time, he would have broken his trust with the Sun family.

Wang Cuilian sighed and said with some worry: "Xiao Jie is getting married tomorrow. Originally Qing'er Gagong even said hello to your uncle and asked him to go and see off your uncle then. This is a compliment to your uncle, but

It seems like your uncle can’t go, what should we do?”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie, don't worry, I will go to my grandpa later. I will explain this matter to them clearly and suddenly, I believe they will understand."

Luo Fengtang said: "This is a discourtesy of our Luo family. I should go and explain it clearly to Grandpa and my uncle and aunt in person. I will go after breakfast later."

Tuoba Xian said: "You two go together."

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, then nodded together.

Although it was snowing, the main hall of the Sun family was very lively. Yang Huazhong, Sun Shi, Xiaohua Xiaoduo and Feng'er were all there.

Then Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei were also there with their two daughters. Dajie came back from Huguang County on leave. Huang Mao, Huang Mao's natal Uncle Da Niu and Aunt Dayun...

This room is really lively. I heard laughter when I walked in the door. After entering the main room, I felt that the temperature had risen a bit.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang coming over, Old Suntou was very happy and asked Luo Fengtang to sit in front of him and talk.

Luo Fengtang did not sit down immediately, but stood in front of Lao Suntou and explained his purpose with some shame.

"It really happened unexpectedly. I'm really sorry!" Finally, Luo Fengtang said again.

Lao Suntou waved his hand generously: "Hey, I thought it was about something. Look at the seriousness on your faces, it turns out that it was just for this. It doesn't matter."

"Your uncle, it would be best if he could come back in time to drink a cup of wine. If he can't come back in time, I will leave a jar for him alone and wait for him to come back to drink."

Da Sun said with a smile: "Tangyaozi, you can come and gather the number of people for tomorrow's send-off uncle. With you here, you can support the scene!"

Luo Fengtang nodded happily.

The matter was settled in this way, so Luo Fengtang sat down with Lao Suntou to drink tea and listen to the elders talk.

Yang Ruoqing was pulled by Mrs. Sun to sit among the women and listen to them discussing tomorrow's matters.

Raise your head to marry your daughter, bow your head to marry your daughter-in-law.

Xiaojie of the Sun family got married, and her son-in-law was Zhang Ban, the only son of the Zhang family in Qingshui Town.

Zhang Ban passed the imperial examination and although he did not become an official, he could receive a certain rice subsidy from the Yamen every year.

He himself teaches in the only school in Qingshui Town, where he is the teacher and is respected by students and parents.

Therefore, when Xiaojie marries Zhang Ban, judging from the family background of the two families, the Zhang family has a slight advantage.

But if we talk about Xiaojie's relatives, we have to talk about Xiaojie's cousins, cousins, and husbands. The Zhang family is considered to be in a high league.

"Qing'er, look, this is Xiaojie's dowry list tomorrow, and at the bottom are the dowries for everyone. There are so many, I can't even write down one list. Doesn't it look good?"

Mr. Sun is an upright person and rarely mince words when speaking, so everyone is used to it.
Chapter completed!