"Go back, I still have things to do."

Putting aside these words, Yang Ruoqing walked away without looking back.

Mu Zichuan's head was buzzing, and when he raised his eyes, he only saw that slender figure disappearing into the courtyard gate of Lao Chen's house.

He lowered his eyes gloomily, turned away, and shuffled back with heavy steps.

The lonely figure soon disappeared into the night.

Here, Yang Ruoqing ran into the courtyard of Lao Chen's house in one go, and then found a place to avoid Mu Zichuan's sight.

But she could see the movement of Mu Zichuan outside the courtyard.

She was also relieved to see that he finally turned to leave.

Why is this scholar so obsessed?

In this world, there are a lot of good girls, why do you keep staring at her, a married woman?

Hey, to borrow a sentence from Tang Lingzi, everyone has their own creation.

Mu Zichuan is obsessed, and he will be hurt in the future.

She is also helpless, and she is very innocent.

……

In the house of the old Chen family, in the courtyard, and in the stove room on the side of the courtyard, the lights were bright.

Yang Ruoqing first went in to the main house and took a few looks.

In the hall, three tables of eight immortals have been set up.

On the wall in the middle of the hall hangs a brand new nave.

On the door of the wing room on the left, there is a big red word of happiness.

Yang Ruoqing poked her head in.

In the wedding room, the Yang Huazhong brothers were busy repairing the bed.

The bed hadn't slept in almost two years, and it had loosened in many places.

The Yang brothers are busy reinforcing it.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing poking her head, Yang Huazhong hurriedly put down the hammer in his hand and walked towards her.

"Your mother and a few aunts are in the stove room, have you seen her?" The man asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I'll go and see my mother." ”

In the stove room, the Sun family, the Jin family, the Liu family, Bao Suyun, and several daughters-in-law of the Yang family are all busy in full swing.

Yang Ruoqing came directly and found Sun, who was kneading steamed pork powder.

"Mother, how much is left to live?" She asked.

Sun was very happy to see that it was Yang Ruoqing who came.

"It's almost over." Sun said, pointing to a basin the size of a footbath on the side.

"When I wait for that pot of meat and bones to be fried out of a seven-ripe season, put it in a hanging jar and simmer, and then I can go home." And the woman said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mother go back first, and I'll do the rest of the work for you." ”

Sun said: "No need, no need. ”

However, Yang Ruoqing had already moved, ripped off the apron around Sun's waist and put it around herself, rolled up her sleeves and got busy.

Sun wanted to take it again, but he couldn't take it.

"You girl, disobedient!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips.

On the side, Bao Suyun said: "Third sister-in-law, you can be content, you have raised a good girl who cares for you like Qing'er, a genuine and intimate little padded jacket!" ”

Liu also said: "Yes, I yawn a lot, and I hope that my family He'er can come to help me." ”

"That dead girl, I'm too lazy to pull the snake, if I have half of Qing'er's diligence, I'll be blessed!"

The women were laughing, and the atmosphere in the stove room was nice.

It seems that Yang Ruolan was pregnant before marriage, and the shadow of being a concubine for Na Risong has long disappeared with the operation of the ingredients for the happy event.

……

In a noisy sound of gongs, drums, and suona, Yang Ruolan, who was wearing a red pomegranate dress, was beaten out of the main gate of the old Yang family by Yang Yongjin.

Yang Ruoqing stood in the crowd, looked at the fiery red pomegranate dress on Yang Ruolan's body, and shook her head secretly.

Listening to the fourth aunt, the second uncle took the wedding dress left by the second mother and hurried to put it on Yang Ruolan.

Don't put it bluntly, Yang Ruolan glanced at it and threw it at the foot of the bed.

The reason is simple, this wedding dress is wrinkled, old, and torn.

will be a big failure for her alluring posture.

So, Yang Hualin wanted to go over to borrow a wedding dress from Yang Huamei, Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei.

Yang Huamei's is too fat and too big to be suitable for Yang Ruolan, and Yang Hualin dispelled the idea of borrowing from Yang Huamei for the first time.

Yang Ruoqing's wedding dress is the best, but Yang Hualin thought with his toes, and he could guess that Yang Ruoqing could not borrow it.

So there is no need to open this mouth.

As for Cao Bamei, Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei are still in the town, and it is too late to borrow them.

Therefore, Yang Ruolan took a set of red pomegranate dresses made for her at the end of May in the first half of the year, when Yang was still alive, to make a wedding dress.

At this moment, Yang Ruolan wore the pomegranate dress and got on the sedan chair, and Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but look up at the sky.

In the dark, my cousin still put on the clothes made by the second mother and got on the sedan chair.

After Yang Ruolan got on the sedan chair, the sedan chair swayed to the sound of cannons and firecrackers, and went towards Lao Chen's house.

Yang Hualin brought a basin of water, followed behind the sedan chair, and splashed it out with tears.

The water spilled by the married girl, so far, Yang Ruolan has married.

Half of the villagers came to see the excitement.

A large group of children followed behind the sedan chair and walked excitedly to Lao Chen's house.

There are people standing on both sides of the road, it's really an empty alley, everyone came to see Yang Ruolan get married.

Like this unmarried pregnancy, she still married someone as a concubine as a wife, and the big guys are seeing it for the first time.

The crowd of onlookers on both sides of the road chattered, discussed, pointed and said.

Cao Bamei squeezed to Yang Ruoqing's side.

"Your second brother and I only returned to the village this morning, and as soon as we returned to the village, your second brother was brought to carry the bride."

"By the way, Qing'er, is Miss Lan really pregnant?"

Cao Bamei asked in a low voice.

She and Yang Yongjin had just arrived in the town in the past two days, and the house had not yet been found, when they suddenly received a message from home.

said that Yang Ruolan was going to get married, so let them come back quickly.

The little couple was taken aback at the time.

Because there was nothing related to Yang Ruolan's marriage before.

Hearing Cao Bamei's question, Yang Ruoqing glanced at her.

"This is what the fourth aunt told you, right?" She asked.

Cao Bamei nodded: "The fourth aunt didn't say too much, Qing'er, tell me quickly, why did Lan Yatou and that day pine get together?" ”

Yang Ruoqin pursed her lips: "This is ape dung, it's empty, I'll tell you again." ”

……

Lunch and dinner, everyone in the Lao Yang family, as well as Tuoba Xian and Yan Huai'an, all ate in the courtyard of the old Chen family.

That day, Song paid out of his own pocket, married one and got one free, and was in a good mood.

Not only invited all the relatives and friends of Lao Yang's family to come over for a banquet, but also invited the whole village to come over for a banquet.

The mouth of the cannibal is short, and the hand of the taker is short.

Those village women who were still sneering at Yang Ruolan behind her back for not knowing the checkpoints, getting pregnant before marriage, and making concubines for others.

This time the mouth is full of oil, and the words have changed.

Especially at the night banquet, when Yang Ruolan, who was carefully dressed, was led by that day pine and came out to accompany everyone to drink.