"Besides, it's pointless to say that it's a long way and a short way. Let's save some energy and discuss how to organize the banquet tomorrow!"

Old Yangtou is the oldest and senior person here. When he spoke, no one could say anything else.

So we started discussing about hosting a banquet.

"Second brother, you are Lan'er's father, tell me!"

Old Yang nodded Yang Hualin's name.

Only then did Yang Hualin raise his head.

His eyes were still as red and swollen as peaches, and they were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Apparently he didn't sleep much this night.

At this moment, he stood up, looked at everyone and said: "I told Narisong last night that Lan'er is a concubine, but in our house, banquets and everything must be done according to the marriage of the first wife.

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"Risong was very happy that day. He agreed to all the conditions I proposed, including hiring a matchmaker."

"As for us, I've figured it out. I don't think Lan'er can give me any filial piety."

"In the past few years, her mother and I have saved some dowry for her, and I plan to put all of it at the bottom of her box."

"Going north alone, no matter how rich a man is, it's not his own. In the end, it only counts if he takes it out of his own pocket!"

Hearing what Yang Hualin said, Yang Ruoqing, who had been sitting on the sidelines and watching with cold eyes, couldn't help but look at him again.

Second uncle, are you spending all your pension money to subsidize Yang Ruolan?

Poor parents in the world!

Everyone discussed the banquet.

Finally, Yang Hualin said: "By the way, having said all that, when Risong marries Lan'er, where should we go?"

"And where will the whole village's banquet be held?"

His eyes immediately looked at Yang Ruoqing, because Risong was currently staying in Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang's new house.

And that house is extremely big, if...

"Second uncle, don't worry. Risong has already gone to discuss with Butcher Chen's cousin that day, and will borrow the vacant yard of Butcher Chen's house to stay temporarily for a few days."

Seeing what Yang Hualin was about to say, Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up and struck first.

Yang Hualin was startled for a moment: "That house is so shabby, no one has lived in it for a long time..."

"Oh, it's better to have a roof over your head than to sleep in the wilderness."

"Brother-in-law, don't be picky. When we return to Zhongjing, won't Lan Yatou enjoy the blessings? It will be bitter first and then sweet!"

Yang Zhenbang waved his hand, and the matter was settled.

Everyone discussed other details and finally dispersed when it was almost lunch time.

Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou all followed the arrangement, acted separately, and made preparations.

The women were also arranged by Mrs. Tan and began to prepare for Yang Ruolan's marriage.

It's too late to make a wedding dress.

Yang Hualin found the wedding dress Yang wore when she got married, "I really can't do it, so I have to make do with this."

The clothes had been pressed under the box for many years without being aired, and when shaken out, they smelled musty.

Seeing that the elders were busy preparing for Yang Ruolan's wedding tomorrow, Yang Ruoqing became an idler.

"Mom, I won't go to Lao Chen's yard to help with the vegetables this afternoon. You go ahead."

Yang Ruoqing talked to Sun in private.

She still has her mother-in-law living at home, so she has no time.

Sun naturally understood Yang Ruoqing's thoughts and situation.

"It's okay, just concentrate on taking care of your mother-in-law. My mother is taking care of other things, so you don't need to be distracted!" Mrs. Sun said.

"Well, what about that? I'll go back first. It's time to have lunch."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun nodded.

Back in the courtyard of his house next door, Luo Fengtang was drinking tea in the main room outside the dormitory, holding a military book in his hand and reading it.

"Hey, didn't you go help Narisong buy the things needed for the banquet? Why are you at home?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang put down the military book in his hand and looked up at her.

"What you said, Qing'er, really came true," he said.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment: "I said a lot, which one specifically?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Having money can make ghosts grind."

"That day, when a bag of silver was thrown out, butcher Chen's cousin's family's coke went bad."

"I wish I could take the initiative and sell the house to Narisong, but it's a pity that Narisong is not interested."

"Cleaning the yard and house, purchasing food and drinks, and even buying a wedding room, the Chen family's cousins ​​took care of all these things."

"Of course, I have nothing to do, so I will come back to stay with my mother. When my mother falls asleep, I will go back to the house and read some books," he said.

That’s what happened!

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Money is not everything. Without money, it is absolutely impossible, hey!"

"By the way, Qing'er, did you hear anything else from your father-in-law?" Luo Fengtang asked again.

Yang Ruoqing conveyed the content and spirit of the previous expanded meeting of the old Yang family to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang said: "What a pitiful parent. I didn't expect someone like your second uncle to be so cruel to his daughter."

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly: "If it were other children, they would probably be able to turn around and understand their parents' painstaking efforts."

"But Yang Ruolan, I can guarantee that she will persist in her obsession," she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "Everyone has his own destiny, this is beyond our control, let her go!"

…

Although Yang Ruoqing had no intention of helping with the food and drinks for Yang Ruolan's wedding.

But at night, she came to her parents' yard and saw that there were only four people in the house, namely Xiao Hua Xiao Duo, Da An and Xiao An.

After asking, I found out that Yang Huazhong and Sun were still working in the Chen family yard that night.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't sit still now.

"Tangyaozi, you stay and help me take care of Xiao An. I'll go to the Chen family to replace my mother's family."

…

On the way to Lao Chen's yard, Yang Ruoqing met a person.

"Zichuan?"

That's right, the tall figure pacing at the intersection ahead is none other than Mu Zichuan.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's voice, Mu Zichuan looked this way.

Under the faint moonlight, she was coming this way.

Those familiar eyebrows and delicate face fell into Mu Zichuan's eyes at this moment, making him feel as if he was in another world.

"Zichuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you still in the village? I thought you left here with your mentor Mr. Zhang!"

While Mu Zichuan was stunned, Yang Ruoqing came to him with a smile and said.

How many days?

Muzichuan calculated in his mind.

The last time he saw her was at the dinner table on the night after her wedding.

Counting tonight, it will only last four or five days at most.

But why does he feel that years have passed?

"If I leave here, I will definitely say goodbye to you, Brother Fengtang and Brother Nari." Mu Zichuan said lightly.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's good. When the time comes, you go to the capital, and Tang Yazi and I will prepare a meal for you to practice!"
Chapter completed!