He is a person who is not good at words, but what he said now was very accurate.

Yang Ruoqing understood.

"You mean, I used to be a little green, but now I'm mature and charming. Can you understand it this way?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Well, that's what I want to say, but I'm stupid and can't say such a thing."

"Haha..." Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"Well, I like to hear what you say, and I feel very happy to hear it," she said.

Luo Fengtang was a little anxious: "I'm not coaxing you, I'm telling the truth."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and gently pressed his hand on her shoulder: "I know."

"Okay, hurry up and comb my hair. I'm going to my parents' house to see Hong'er later." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Um!"

Luo Fengtang held the comb and combed it skillfully, with gentle and delicate movements. It was completely inconsistent with his tall and cold appearance!

Yang Ruoqing looked at the pair of men and women in the bronze mirror with a sweet smile on her face.

If this is a dream, I would rather sleep forever and not wake up.

After combing their hair and having breakfast, the young couple went to see Baby Luo, and then went to her parents' yard next door together.

As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I saw brothers Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou.

In addition, the previous Li Zheng and several highly respected village elders were also there.

Seeing Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing come in, the eyes of several village elders lit up, as if the wolf had seen meat.

"Tangyao, Qing'er, you came just in time. I have a big event to discuss with you!" One of the village elders waved towards them and said excitedly.

The young couple came to the crowd, and Luo Fengtang smiled slightly.

Yang Huazhong took a step forward and said to his daughter and son-in-law: "It's like this. You guys want to take advantage of this first month to invite a troupe to come to the village to sing operas for a few days and have fun. What do you think?

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Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, Yang Ruoqing said: "Singing an opera? This is a festive event, it's great!"

Luo Fengtang also nodded.

Yang Huazhong said: "Qing'er, it's like this. As for me, I want to pay for it myself and invite this troupe to come back and sing a three-day opera. What do you think?"

Is that so...?

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, and then her eyes swept over Yang Huaming, Yang Huazhou and several village elders.

Yang Huazhou frowned secretly, as if he didn't agree with Yang Huazhong's proposal.

Yang Huaming winked directly at Yang Ruoqing, obviously not supporting it.

Several village elders, with their faces full of joy, were waiting for Yang Ruoqing to nod, so that they could go and announce the good news to the whole village.

However, Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "Dad, although our family does not lack the money to hire the theater troupe, it only costs three or four taels of silver to support us to death. But, you take care of everything like this.

Yes, even if you are upright, it is not appropriate!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Yang Huazhong was startled.

The man was still looking happy, his smile stopped, and he asked Yang Ruoqing: "Why is it wrong? Isn't it good to make the villagers lively?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "That's inappropriate."

"Invite the opera troupe to sing a big opera. This is an entertainment activity for the whole village."

"Since it is about entertaining the whole village, my suggestion is to call on the whole village to join in."

"If the conditions are good, you can get a little more. If the conditions are not good, you can get a little less, but no matter how much you want, you have to be happy."

"Through things like this, we can mobilize the enthusiasm and unity of the whole village. If there are any collective activities in the future, we will form a good habit of calling on people."

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's first statement, Luo Fengtang nodded.

"I agree with Qing'er's statement. Let's do this. I'll take the lead in collecting the first portion, paying two taels of silver, and the rest of the group will collect the remaining two taels," he said.

Yang Ruoqing cast an appreciative look at Luo Fengtang.

She had a clear understanding, so she offered two taels of silver, which was exactly what she wanted.

Yang Huazhong said: "Well, it would be more enjoyable if we all contribute money and efforts together. It would not be good to just sit back and enjoy the gains."

"Then let's do this. My daughter-in-law and son-in-law will give me two taels, and I will give you five hundred cents!"

Yang Huazhou raised his hand: "I will contribute three hundred coins."

Yang Huaming smiled: "Hey, then I will give you two hundred coins. Our old Yang family can collect three taels of silver together. The remaining one tael of silver will be left to everyone to show their performance."

La!"

Yang Ruoqing took over the conversation and asked a few village elders with a smile: "Grandpas, most of us, Old Yang's family, have left, and the villagers will do their best for the remaining fraction. Do you think this will work?"

Several village elders exchanged glances and then nodded.

The matter was settled like that, the men went into the main room to work out the details of the opera, while Yang Ruoqing went straight to the backyard to find Sun and Yang Ruolan.

In the dining hall in the backyard, Ms. Sun was sitting in the fire barrel, holding Hong'er in her arms. One arm went around the back of Hong'er's body, stabilizing Hong'er's body and at the same time pressing her fingers around Hong'er's neck.

bib on.

Then he held a spoon in his other hand, filled with half a spoonful of rice cereal of moderate thickness, and fed it into Hong'er's little mouth.

Yang Ruolan stood aside, holding a bowl of rice cereal in her hand, watching Sun feed Hong'er with interest.

After Yang Ruoqing came in, she quickly gathered around and joined the watching camp.

I saw Hong'er opening his round little mouth and diligently taking the spoon handed over by Mrs. Sun.

Then put it in your mouth and eat it seriously.

The little mouth made clicking sounds from time to time, as if eating with gusto.

Seeing Hong'er's expression, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan looked at each other and smiled.

Children are always so cute and adorable, and they are the easiest to hit other people's hearts, making them so soft and soft.

"In the past few days, under the careful care of my mother and sister Lan'er, Hong'er's belly has healed and her face has become rounder!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Ruolan curled her lips.

"Let him drink medicine on time, stick his belly button on his belly button, and rub his belly."

"I usually keep my belly warm and eat some soft noodles and rice cereal. It's really effective." Yang Ruolan said seriously.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "When my baby had a stomachache last year, I also managed it this way."

Yang Ruolan said: "That's what the doctor told me. It's a pity that the third sister-in-law and the others turned a deaf ear to the doctor's words, so Hong'er was tormented over and over again."

Yang Ruoqing agreed.

Yang Ruolan said: "Since I took over the errand of taking care of Hong'er these days, I haven't returned to my old house for several days."

"I don't know what's going on with my third sister-in-law? Why don't you come here to make trouble these days? If you don't come, will you go back to Hong'er?" she asked.

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled.

"I went to the old house twice to look for my eighth sister. The first time I went there, I poked my head into the third sister's house."

"She is lying on the bed with a piece of gauze wrapped around her head. She probably touched her head and lost some blood, so she is a little weak!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Chapter completed!