"Really? That's okay. Anyway, we can stay for three days." Narisong said.

"May I ask which company it is? I'll go and take care of this matter right away!" he said again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Enter the village and walk to the east, counting the fifth house."

"The owner of the family was originally named Chen, and he was a butcher in our area. Later, he owed a lot of money and could not stay in the village, so he took his wife and three sons to make a living elsewhere."

When I heard the phrase 'three sons' at the end, my eyes suddenly lit up.

"That house is nice, my son is prosperous. It seems that it's okay for me to hold my son this time!" he said.

"Haha, you guys chat first, I'll go find Butcher Chen's cousin to discuss this matter!"

Songxing left in a hurry that day.

Here, Luo Fengtang came to Yang Ruoqing's dressing table, "Will Butcher Chen's cousin agree to temporarily lend the house to them for their wedding?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Money can make ghosts grind, and that day Song will not be short of money."

Luo Fengtang nodded: "It's okay for them to go over there to get married, so we don't have to worry."

Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm'.

"To be stingy, I just don't want to see my cousin. She can't even hope to enter our house and dream by pulling on the corner of Narisong's clothes!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled: "This is not stingy, it varies from person to person. My Qing'er is the most generous, everyone says so, and the masses are very discerning!"

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, her eyes fell on the bronze mirror in front of her again, and she was about to continue combing her hair.

Luo Fengtang rolled up his sleeves: "How about I help you draw your eyebrows?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Do I still need to paint my eyebrows?"

When Luo Fengtang heard this, he lowered his head and looked at her brows.

The shape is like a distant mountain and the color is like indigo.

Complementing the big, smart and bright eyes, it gives people a pleasing look at the first sight.

"My Qinger's eyebrows are so pretty!"

Luo Fengtang praised sincerely.

He immediately picked up the wooden comb on the dressing table and said, "Then let me comb your hair for a while!"

"Haha, okay, the question is, can you comb it?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang said: "What's new once is familiar again, just give me a chance to practice."

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The two of them combed their hair, and then Yang Ruoqing went to the small kitchen to make breakfast.

Ask Luo Fengtang to send Tuoba Xian and Yan Huaian to the front yard.

Then, she specially made poached egg noodles for Zhui Yun, filling a large bowl with it. After feeding Zhui Yun until he was full, she went back to the small kitchen to wait for Luo Fengtang.

The young couple had breakfast together, and Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang: "Please stay with your mother. I have to go to my mother's house in the morning to hear about the situation. I will come home during lunch."

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with my mother for too long. After Risong finalizes the courtyard of Butcher Chen's house later that day, I'm afraid he has to go to town to buy some things for the banquet, so he will definitely come to me for help.

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Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, then you can take care of it yourself. Don't worry about my mother's lunch at noon. I will arrange it."

Luo Fengtang curled his lips, "With my wife here, I have nothing to worry about."

After breakfast, the young couple went about their own business.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing walked into her mother's hall, she saw her father and brothers, except the eldest Yang Hua'an, everyone else was present.

Except for the deceased Yang, all the other women were also present.

In addition, young Yangtou from the south of the village and Yang Ruolan's uncle Yang Zhenbang also came over.

Seeing this formation, Yang Ruoqing was startled.

This is an extended family meeting to discuss the marriage between Yang Ruolan and Na Risong.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Mrs. Sun quickly stood up and came over, taking Yang Ruoqing to the stool next to her.

"Your father wanted to call you over a long time ago, but I stopped him. I guess you were just getting up and cooking at that time," said Sun.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and sat down with Sun to listen to the men's conversation.

Over there, Lao Yangtou and Xiao Lao Yangtou were mainly organizing banquets over the past two days.

Yang Hualin sat aside, his head hanging down. His daughter was finally getting married, but as a father, he couldn't express any joy on his face.

In contrast, Yang Zhenbang, who was sitting opposite Yang Hualin, was very excited.

He interrupted what Old Yangtou and Little Old Yangtou were saying, and said: "Uncle, Dad, let me tell you, you really don't need to be afraid of this or that, and you don't dare to do anything big."

"These days, people laugh at the poor but don't laugh at the prostitutes."

"Girl Lan, with her beauty here in the countryside, she will never be able to marry into a well-to-do family."

"But Risong is different. He is a noble from Daliao."

"A large city like Zhongjing is second only to the imperial capital Shangjing. Daliao has a vast territory and rich materials, which is even better than our Daqi!"

"When Lan'er followed Narisong, even if she was a concubine and walked outside, when the local officials from Daliao saw her, why should she nod and bow?"

Everyone was silent after hearing Yang Zhenbang's words.

But Lao Yang raised his eyes, with a hint of thought between his brows.

"That's what the third-rank official of the prime minister's porter said! Uncle Lan'er's words are not unreasonable!" he pondered.

Yang Zhenbang snapped his fingers: "Our Lan'er is good-looking, smart, and has a good belly."

"Now that I have entered the house, I will give birth to a son for Narisong. The mother is more valuable than the son, and our whole family will benefit from it!" he added.

Speaking of this, Yang Huaming sneered.

"Forget about taking advantage of her mother's family. Once she gets married, she will live a good life by herself and won't be able to go back to her mother's family for ten or eight years!" Yang Huaming said.

Yang Zhenbang said: "She can't come back, but we can go there!"

"It just so happens that I am planning to do tea, silk and other business recently. When the time comes, Lan'er will be involved."

"My biological uncle has done business in Zhongjing. Haha, how can he still make a lot of money?"

Little old Yang glared at Yang Zhenbang: "After all, you pushed my granddaughter out so hard just for your business, selfish!"

Facing the scolding from little old Yangtou, Yang Zhenbang felt proud instead of ashamed.

"Hehe, there is no business without treachery. If I am not selfish, how can I support our big family?"

"Dad, you stopped doing farm work two years ago. If I'm not your son, I'm selfish. You've been drinking from the northwest wind for a long time!"

Yang Zhenbang's words made little old Yang speechless.

The old man also blushed with anger.

"Your sister left early, you and me, the white-haired one, are sending the black-haired one away."

"Right now, I have such a granddaughter around me. I see her every now and then, so I think I've met your sister."

"Don't I just want to marry her? Hey!"

Yang Zhenbang said: "If you are poor in the busy city, no one cares about you; if you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives. The distance is really not a problem!"

At this time, Lao Yangtou pulled out the tobacco stick from his mouth and knocked it lightly on the table.
Chapter completed!