Everyone saw that Yang Ruolan no longer applied makeup or powder, nor did she wear red or green.

Do housework down to earth and take care of Yang Yongbai.

Every day after breakfast, I go to Yang Laosan's house at the entrance of the village on time to help Sun wash clothes and clean the yard.

When walking in the village, I used to have my nostrils pointed toward the sky, but now I can even take the initiative to say hello to my aunts and ladies.

When you meet an old lady carrying a vegetable basket, you can offer to help her.

My whole body felt warm, as if I had stepped off the iceberg.

As time went by, everyone gradually accepted and fell in love with Yang Ruolan.

On Qian's side, Lao Yang's family has been confining Qian in the house on the pretext of recuperating from illness.

Four people, Jin, Sun, Liu and Bao Suyun, took turns to deliver a meal to Qian every day to ensure that she would not starve to death.

At other times, the door to the house is locked.

People in the village were discussing this matter behind their backs, wondering how Lao Yang's family would deal with Qian, a vicious woman who abused her children.

As for Wangfu, who had a power and sex deal with the Qian family, the whole village was condemned by the Qian family for abusing Yang Yongbai.

On the day he was banned from home by Lao Yang's family, he took all the family's money and ran away from home.

At that moment, his wife was about to give birth to her second grandson, and all the money she had planned to spend on birthday parties for relatives and friends was taken away by him.

His son chased him all night and fell down on the way, breaking his leg. He had to stay in bed for at least two months.

The Wangfu woman was so angry that she fell seriously ill, and her daughter-in-law, who was not yet one month old, gave birth to her baby early.

Not only do she have to take care of her fractured husband, her seriously ill mother-in-law, but she also has to take care of her two children.

The eldest child is three years old and the younger one is not yet one month old. The house is a mess.

With nothing to do, the daughter-in-law brought her sister-in-law from her parents' home to help.

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At the same time, on Yang Ruoqing's side, after more than a month of long journey, everyone finally arrived in the capital.

As the carriage drove smoothly through the wide streets of the capital, snowflakes were falling in the sky.

The snowflakes are not very big, like willow catkins in March, falling silently.

It melted before it even covered the ground.

However, looking at the sky, these snowflakes should be just the beginning, and there will be continuous heavy snow later.

"It's different in the north. In our area of ​​Changping Village, it won't snow for at least another month. This is the second time here. It's quite interesting!"

In the carriage behind, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo sat side by side, driving the carriage, looking at the snow and the street scenes on both sides of the street. Both men's faces were full of novelty.

Zhang Liangyu heard the voices behind him, turned his horse's head and came to Yang Huazhong's carriage, and walked together while introducing them to the interesting places in the capital.

"Two uncles, let's go to the inn to stay first. When the snow falls heavier, I'll invite you to go skating!" Zhang Liangyu said excitedly.

"The heavier the snow, the colder the weather, and the water in the moat is covered with thick ice."

"At that time of year, many adults and children go skating on the river. Hey, it's so fun!"

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo looked at each other, and both men smiled.

Blacksmith Luo said: "When it comes to skating, I remember that it snowed heavily in our village a few years ago, and the pond at the entrance of the village was also frozen."

"A group of children in the village were skating on the ice, and a pig from Wangfu's family escaped out of nowhere and ran onto the ice."

"How could the ice withstand that pig? There was a roar and it fell into the ice hole." Blacksmith Luo said.

Zhang Liangyu became excited after hearing this and asked hurriedly: "What's next? How is the pig?"

Blacksmith Luo said with a smile: "Later, the pig was picked up. It was so cold that it was so cold that we carried it to a corner with no wind and lit a fire to keep warm."

"But the pig froze to death in the end. The pig was fat. Wangfu's mother-in-law kept it from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. She was looking forward to selling the pig in the twelfth lunar month so that she could find a wife for her son!"

"Ah?" Zhang Liangyu opened his mouth in surprise, and a snowflake got into his mouth.

He quickly spat out the snow water and then asked: "If the pig dies, won't we have no money to give our son a wife? What will happen next?"

Zhang Liangyu had a fulfilling life during this period of time traveling with Yang Ruoqing and the others.

Not only did he pester Luo Fengtang to tell him about the fight against the Nanmanzi and the Black Lotus Sect, but he also asked Yang Ruoqing a lot about Zhuiyun and the fight between wolves and tigers in Mianniu Mountain.

In addition, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang were talking about the villagers' affairs, and Zhang Liangyu was also listening.

The more you listen to it, the more you will understand the sufferings of the lower class people.

It can be said that Yang Ruoqing and others opened windows for Zhang Liangyu that he had never opened before.

Let him see a different scenery.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Luo, keep talking, I'm still waiting!" Zhang Liangyu couldn't help but press.

Seeing his anxious look, Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong laughed again.

This fat boy's father is a bachelor of Huagai Palace and deals with the emperor and princes every day.

But he himself, although he spent money lavishly, had a dandy air.

But he has a good heart and is friendly.

Blacksmith Luo said: "There are many people and cars on the road in the capital. I have to concentrate on driving the car. Let your uncle Yang continue to talk to you."

Zhang Liangyu nodded repeatedly and rode his horse closer to Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong organized his thoughts and continued what Blacksmith Luo said earlier.

"Wangfu's family didn't have money to marry a wife or celebrate the New Year. His wife was so anxious that she almost turned gray and borrowed money from here and there in the village."

"But Wangfu is a lazy person. He has not repaid the money he borrowed from the villagers. Who dares to borrow again?"

"Later, it was his relative who was kind and understanding of their family's difficulties."

"Everything was kept simple, and in the end I married my daughter to Wangfu's son. In the winter of the next year, my wife gave birth to a son."

"The son is fat and black, and he has inherited the appearance of the Wangfu family. Hahaha, people in the village joke that the fat black boy was reincarnated by the pig..."

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Zhang Liangyu also sat on the horse and burst into laughter.

The fat body all over his body trembled wildly because of this, and the horse underneath him was a little overwhelmed.

In the carriage in front, Xiao Yaxue stuck her head out of the window and joked to Zhang Liangyu: "Smile softly, look at the horse under your butt, it's about to fall down."

When Zhang Liangyu saw Xiao Yaxue peeking her head out, she quickly picked up the reins and chased after him, maintaining a parallel speed with Xiao Yaxue.

The two people were talking and laughing as they moved forward.

The horses were no longer suffering, but the driver was sitting on pins and needles that day.

While he was driving the carriage, he kept out of the way of the oncoming carriage and the carriage that was catching up behind him.

At the same time, he still had to take the time to turn around and glare at Xiao Yaxue.
Chapter completed!