Yang Ruoqing didn't want to explain too much to her. She would just use the results to prove it when the time comes. I believe this result will appear soon.

"Okay, that's it for the Heifeng family. Mother Qing'er, if you have time today, call your five younger siblings and go to Lao Wang's house together."

Yang Huazhong stood up, picked up his straw hat and prepared to go for a walk in the fields.

"Our mother has been with Mei'er at Lao Wang's house for several days. Mei'er's mood has stabilized a bit now. It's time to bring mother back."

It's not good to have to live with someone else in this hot weather all the time. It's also not good that Shuanzi and Mei'er can't be together for as long as my mother stays.

Sun immediately agreed to what Yang Huazhong told him.

"Okay, I'm going to find Suyun right now. Later, we'll go to Lao Wang's house to say hello, then we'll go to the old house to clean up the east room, open the doors and windows to ventilate, and wait until sunset in the evening to bring my mother back."

"Mom, I'll go with you. Anyway, I have nothing to do."

…

As soon as I entered the courtyard of the fifth room, I saw Mianmian standing against the wall under the bright sun, with his ear pressed against the wall, eavesdropping on what the people in the main room were saying.

Sun and Yang Ruoqing exchanged glances. Who was in this room? How could a quiet and shy girl like Mianmian start eavesdropping?

If you go up and pat Mianmian on the shoulder now, Mianmian will definitely be startled, and he might even scream.

So, Yang Ruoqing picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it at Mianmian's feet.

The pebble lightly touched Mianmian's heel. Mianmian came to her senses and heard a suppressed cough from behind her.

"Third mother, sister Qing'er."

Mianmian quickly turned around and greeted Sun and Yang Ruoqing, her pretty face as red as if she had been drunk.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Mianmian's face, then at the sun above her head, and finally at the main room where the voices came from.

"Is there a visitor at home?"

Eighty percent of them are very special guests, chatting about very special topics.

Mianmian's face turned redder, she lowered her eyes and nodded gently, "Aunt Zhou from the south of the village came over to talk to my mother."

Aunt Zhou from the south end of the village?

Five or six figures of Mrs. Zhou suddenly popped up in Yang Ruoqing's mind, a tall, short, fat and thin middle-aged woman with white steamed buns, black charcoal, and a face full of pockmarks, flashing like a slideshow.

"Which Mrs. Zhou?"

"It's just...it's..."

Mianmian murmured for a long time, but the word 'just' was incomplete.

Yang Ruoqing smelled something in the air, yes, it was the smell of peach blossoms.

"I understand, your third mother and I will go in for a meeting. Do you want to go in together?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Mianmian shook her head like something, her face was so red that she could squeeze out water, "I'm going to the kitchen. Third mother and sister, please come in and sit down."

After saying these words, she turned around and ran away. The two braids of her hair were swaying behind her. Her graceful figure and graceful shoulders could make a lot of young men jealous just by looking at her back.

"Qing'er, were you playing a riddle just now? Why am I so confused?"

Sun, a middle-aged cute baby, tilted his head and asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled helplessly, Baozi's reaction ability in all aspects was really inferior to others, ugh!

"Mom, Aunt Zhou who specializes in pulling red lines for people in the south of the village is here."

"The sister-in-law of the Zhou family who pulls the red string?"

The fog in Sun's eyes disappeared in an instant, and as she suddenly realized, excitement and joy spread across her face.

"Isn't it convenient for us to go in now?" Mrs. Sun asked again.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to say it was convenient.

The fifth aunt was not an outsider, so it was not stressful at all for Yang Ruoqing to go in and hear about Mianmian's marriage.

However, Sun's consciousness suddenly reached a new level, she took Yang Ruoqing's hand and turned around to leave.

"We haven't even finished reading yet, so let's not go in now. When Aunt Zhou leaves, your fifth aunt will definitely tell me. Come on, let's go to Lao Wang's house first."

Yang Ruoqing had no time to defend herself and was already dragged out of the courtyard door by Mrs. Sun.

Okay, then let’s ask Aunt Wu about it later.

After all, when it comes to things like kissing, the matchmaker comes to the woman's house to sit in private, get a feel for it, and find out what's going on. This is just the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles.

It's better not to rush in right now, let Fifth Aunt and Aunt Zhou have a good conversation.

If these two people are destined to be together, things will naturally become more and more obvious, and the fifth aunt will definitely come over and talk about it.

If this matter becomes obsolete, then naturally there is no need to ask or mention it again, just pretend that there is no such thing.

Lao Wang's family.

As soon as Sun and Yang Ruoqing arrived at the door of the courtyard, they smelled the strong aroma of meat wafting from the courtyard.

"Ah, my aunt's food is not bad, it seems like braised pork and potatoes?"

Mrs. Sun also smelled the strong aroma and asked Yang Ruoqing with a smile: "Are you hungry for braised pork? Later, ask your father to go to aunt's house to see if there is any meat. We will also cook it at night."

Yang Ruoqing touched her belly. A woman who is almost thirty years old cannot skip three meals a day. Even so, there is no fat on her belly, and her waist is still as thin as the girl she used to be. Tsk, tsk,

What a mercy from God!

"Mom, let's not cook the braised pork tonight. Let's cook it again at noon tomorrow."

"Why?" Ms. Sun asked in surprise, looking Yang Ruoqing up and down: "You're not fat, so what are you afraid of?"

"It's not about whether you're fat or not, but the meat in the evening is leftover from what was sold during the day. I'm afraid it's not very fresh, and it's also picked and discarded by others."

Mrs. Sun thought about it for a while and thought it made sense, "That's true. It's hot now and the meat is not easy to sell. It took several days for your uncle and aunt to kill a pig. If a pig can't be sold in two days, then...

It can no longer be sold."

"Tomorrow morning, ask your father to go to town. The Menglan Festival will be held on July 15th in just a few days. Your father also has to buy some incense paper candles and come back. By the way, he will go to the Wa Market to weigh the meat. The meat there will definitely be fresh. If

It would be better if you can buy ribs..."

Seeing Ms. Sun at the entrance of the courtyard talking so much about her plans for tomorrow that she almost forgot the purpose of coming to Lao Wang's house, Yang Ruoqing quickly interrupted her with a smile.

"Mom, let's go in first and discuss the festival later."

In the kitchen, Yang Huamei put the pots on and off the stove, cooking while cooking with Tan, who was sitting on the lid of the water tank next to her.

Seeing Sun and Yang Ruoqing coming in, Yang Huamei's face was full of joy and she quickly greeted them.

And handed a pair of chopsticks to Yang Ruoqing: "Come on, Qing'er, try it quickly, the braised pork is almost done."

Yang Ruoqing did not take the chopsticks, but waved her hands and pushed them aside: "Auntie, I just ate candy in my mouth. It's not suitable to eat meat."

Yang Huamei stretched out her chopsticks to Mrs. Sun again: "Third sister-in-law, please give it a try."

Mr. Sun will definitely not taste it either. Meat is a good thing these days, especially in the summer.
Chapter completed!