Wang Cuilian thought for a moment and said: "I still think it is better to hold a family banquet at home. We, the villagers, just want to have a lively party."

"When the time comes, we will set off the firecrackers at the entrance of the courtyard and set up a banquet. It will be lively."

Hearing Wang Cuilian's words, Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Sure, then we can do it at home, in our yard."

Regarding the details of the birthday banquet, there is nothing to discuss.

Why? Because Yang Ruoqing has handled this issue many times, and now she is already familiar with it.

"Okay, Qing'er, that's it for now. I'll go to the front yard to see our baby, and then I'll go back." Wang Cuilian stood up and said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The baby went out to play with her grandma, not in the front yard."

"Ah?" Wang Cuilian responded.

"By the way, aunt, I have something else I want to ask you." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"What's going on?" Wang Cuilian asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's about Aunt Zhou's side."

"Didn't I say last time that the maid was pregnant with cousin Zhou Wang's baby? Is there any follow-up to this marriage?" she asked.

Blacksmith Luo recently made two more trips to Zhoujia Village, but did not report back to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang what was going on with the Zhou family.

As for the reason, Toe Tuo also knew that Blacksmith Luo knew that the young couple was tired of the Zhou family.

Therefore, I will no longer bring matters concerning the Zhou family to seek their disapproval.

At this moment, seeing Wang Cuilian's embarrassed face and hesitant to speak, Yang Ruoqing knew that there must be a follow-up.

"Come on, aunt, it's just us two, there's nothing we can't talk about," she urged.

Wang Cuilian took a deep breath and said: "This matter has been in a stalemate."

"What's the stalemate method?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Wang Cuilian said: "Your aunt is looking forward to having a grandson, so she is eager to get that maid married to Zhou Wang as soon as possible."

"But Zhou Xia doesn't nod!"

"Zhou Xia said that she is her maid, and it is impossible for her to climb over her and become her sister-in-law."

"But that maid looks weak, but she also has a strong temper."

"I've also spoken. If I don't become a legitimate wife and don't give birth to this child, I will seek death."

"So right now, this matter is still at a stalemate. She is more than two months pregnant, and it has been a stalemate." Wang Cuilian said.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and then asked: "What about cousin Zhou Wang? What is his attitude?"

Wang Cuilian thought about it and said, "I haven't seen it myself, I heard it from your uncle."

"Cousin Zhou Wang, he probably likes that maid."

"Although she is a maid, she was born and raised in the Prince of Xiangyang's Palace. Her knowledge and facial features are not comparable to those of the other ladies in the town."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and agreed with Wang Cuilian's words.

Wang Cuilian continued: "Compared with the girls in the surrounding villages, Zhou Wang cares about her even more."

"It's a pity that the current money of the Zhou family is given by Zhou Xia, and Zhou Xia, after the two-year mourning period is over, I heard that she will return to the capital."

"The Zhou family will have to rely on Zhou Xia from now on. If she doesn't nod, Zhou Wang won't dare to marry that maid as his wife!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Among village girls, Zhou Xia is considered to be the best.

That city, that scheming, that weak and innocent appearance, it seems that he was born and prepared for the fierce house fight.

"Auntie, this time my uncle is holding a birthday banquet. Over at the Zhou family..."

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Wang Cuilian said: "What do you mean by Tang Yazi?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "We don't want to go there."

Wang Cuilian said: "I am saying behind your uncle's back that I am just like you two and walking around with the Zhou family is really boring."

"That family is a philistine!" she said.

"They only hang out with relatives who are better off than themselves. If you fall into despair, they will immediately turn their backs and deny their family ties,"

"When you get up again, they will come and lick you again. I have been watching it since a long time ago, ups and downs, back and forth, several times, and my face will not turn red!" Wang Cuilian said.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised. She didn't expect that the aunt's resentment towards the Zhou family was so deep!

Think about it, Auntie is now the mistress of the old Luo family, and Luo Da'e, the married old girl, always takes over the hostess every time she comes back.

Blacksmith Luo always sent rice, fish, and other things to Luo Da'e.

Once, twice... too many times, will Auntie feel happy?

People always have selfish motives!

"Then we won't send news to the Zhou family. We will hold our own banquet to celebrate uncle in the village."

"There are a lot of people at my parents' house, so come all over and it will be lively."

"There are friends in the village and nearby villages who are close to me and my uncle. When the time comes, everyone will come over. It will be so lively. Without the Zhou family, it won't be a problem at all!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, okay, let's go together."

"Sure, then don't tell the Zhou family anything, and we'll just keep busy with our own business. If your uncle wants to go to the Zhou family and talk to the Zhou family, we won't stop him. Do you think that's OK, Qing'er?"

Wang Cuilian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, if uncle wants to speak for himself, let him go. Anyway, we won't take the initiative, that's it!"

The matter was settled in this way, and Wang Cuilian left with satisfaction.

Not long after she left, Luo Fengtang also came back.

Yang Ruoqing told him about Blacksmith Luo.

Luo Fengtang looked remorseful, "Look at my memory. My uncle is so kind to me, but I can't even remember his birthday. I, I am so unfilial!"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "Don't talk about yourself like that. What you have done is good enough. No one can do everything well."

Luo Fengtang remained silent.

After a moment, he spoke again.

"We must organize the birthday banquet well and make it lively. Uncle has worked hard for most of his life..." he said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and held his hand: "Don't worry, I will do my best to handle these things!"

…

That night, Yang Ruoqing went to the yard of Yang Huazhong's house next door and told Yang Huazhong and Sun about Blacksmith Luo's birthday party on the Double Ninth Festival.

Yang Huazhong and others also had the same idea as Yang Ruoqing. They all felt that Blacksmith Luo had dragged Luo Fengtang down and suffered a lot.

Now, it's time to repay him.

Everyone has been actively preparing in private, but Blacksmith Luo, as the person involved, is busy in and out every day, but he is still kept in the dark.

Little did he know that the people around him were already planning a surprise for him...

In a blink of an eye, it’s the Double Ninth Festival, the ninth day of September.

Blacksmith Luo's birthday banquet is almost ready.

On the morning of the Double Ninth Festival, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian both came to the new house of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.
Chapter completed!