The Yang Huazhong family said they would arrange a break today, but Yang Ruoqing knew that her parents would most likely not be able to rest.

No, Yang Huazhong was shoveling the snow in the yard and piling it under the holly tree aside.

Mrs. Sun took her sisters Xiaohua and Xiaoduo there to bring quilts, padding and other stuff from the house at home.

Take them out one by one and put them on the courtyard wall to dry.

While drying, beat the quilts with a mallet to make them fluffy.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Sun smiled and said, "When will Tangya get home today?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Eighty percent will arrive in the afternoon."

Sun said: "That afternoon lunch..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Lunch will come according to our schedule. There is no need to wait for him. We will wait until he gets home and just have dinner directly."

Sun nodded: "Okay."

Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and walked over: "Mom, you go and have a rest, I'll help you beat the cotton wool."

She took the mallet from Sun's hand and started beating it.

Mrs. Sun stood aside and watched, watching Yang Ruoqing beating her, with sisters Xiaohua and Xiaoduo assisting her.

Among the three girls, Yang Ruoqing is seventeen years old and will be eighteen after the Chinese New Year.

The eighteen-year-old girl Yi Zhihua is now a little taller than Sun himself, with a slender figure and a beautiful appearance.

Everything you do makes you feel clean and neat.

Mrs. Sun looked at her daughter, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.

His eyes fell on the sisters Xiaohua and Xiaoduo next to him.

When these two girls first came to this home, they were only eight or nine years old.

Now, he is twelve or thirteen years old, and he is as tall as the seedlings, and they are also growing rapidly.

Xiaohua is thin and has dignified features. Mrs. Sun likes Xiaohua's honest and docile appearance very much.

"Qing'er, let your two sisters dry the quilt. You can go to your grandma's place next door. Your aunt came over earlier and said that she made black sesame and glutinous rice garden this morning."

"Your grandma yelled that you like to eat, so I left a few for you. You can go and eat a few, so that your grandma won't come over later to ask if you have gotten up." said Sun.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up.

Black sesame glutinous rice balls are fried and grilled in rapeseed oil until golden brown on both sides, and then sugar is sprinkled on top to form a crispy shell.

When you bite into it, you will find the crispy, soft and glutinous dumplings, coupled with the sweet and fragrant black sesame filling inside...

Wow, it really leaves a mouthful of flavor and is sweet all the way to the pit of my heart.

Not to mention a few, a big bowl is enough for her!

"Xiaohua, Xiaoduo, you two beat me first, and I'm going to eat the dumplings first," Yang Ruoqing said.

"By the way, have you two eaten? Do you want me to bring some back to try together?" she asked again.

Xiaohua shook her head and smiled, "Sister, you go ahead. The dumplings made by Grandma Ga are very delicious. Xiaoduo and I have already eaten them."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned around and left. Sun chased after her: "Qing'er, let's go there together."

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing smiled happily, took Sun's arm and happily went to the Sun's yard next door.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Mrs. Sun was very happy.

Originally, he was sitting in a warm bucket making shoe soles, but he immediately put down his work and came down to warm her glutinous rice balls.

Was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Granny, just sit down and I'll heat it up myself," Yang Ruoqing said.

Then, she turned around and left the house, going to the kitchen next door.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun both sat firmly and didn't move, because in everyone's eyes, being in the Sun family was just like being at home, and there was no need to see anyone outside.

Soon, Yang Ruoqing came back with a bowl of hot glutinous rice dumplings and a few pairs of chopsticks.

"Grandma, aunt, mother, you guys should eat as soon as possible." Yang Ruoqing greeted.

They all shook their heads, "We have all eaten. These are all for you. Eat them slowly and don't burn them."

Mrs. Sun warned.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, sat down, picked up her chopsticks, and began to enjoy the food.

Here, Mrs. Sun said to Mrs. Sun: "Where did you talk about just now?"

Sun said: "Sister, you just mentioned that Dajie will be fourteen after the Chinese New Year, and he has reached the age to propose marriage..."

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, your brother-in-law and I, as well as our parents, all have this plan."

"We plan to wait until after the Chinese New Year to find a match for Dajie and finalize the marriage first."

"No matter whether Dajie can pass the exam or not, at the age of fifteen, he must get married." Da Sun said.

Sun said: "Sister, why do you have to marry Dajie at the age of fifteen? If he is a boy from a farmer's family doing farm work, then he can get married."

"But our master is a scholar, so it would be better to do it later."

"My Da'an is two months older than Dajie. The third child and I are not in a hurry to get him engaged, and Dajie doesn't need to be in such a hurry." Mrs. Sun said again.

"Qing'er, do you think this is true?" she asked again.

Yang Ruoqing held a mouthful of glutinous rice balls in her mouth and nodded repeatedly when she heard the words.

"Yes, yes, they are getting engaged right now. At their age, it is inevitable that they will be distracted." Yang Ruoqing said.

Fourteen or fifteen years old is a good age for early love.

And human energy is always limited. If you can take care of one thing, you will definitely ignore something else.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Sun's face was obviously filled with confusion.

She glanced at Mrs. Sun, intending to consult.

Old Mrs. Sun spoke up, "Qing'er, it's like this. Ever since he was little, your brother Dajie, every fortune teller told him that he would have a disaster when he was fifteen years old."

"The only way to solve this problem is to get married early."

"Actually, if we were in Sunjiagou and didn't come out, we would probably have been engaged long ago."

"Isn't this coming out? I went to school again and that's why it's been delayed until now."

"It's better to believe in things like fortune telling than to believe that they don't exist. After all, the great master is already about the same age. To be on the safe side, it's better to get married." Old Mrs. Sun said.

"Ah? Is there such a saying? Why didn't I know about it?" asked Sun in surprise.

Old Mrs. Sun said: "Well, I didn't tell you about this. I don't want to make it public."

Mrs. Sun suddenly understood, "What are you going to do now? Do you really want to get engaged? But, is there anyone in this girl's family that you like?"

Old Mrs. Sun shook her head, "I mostly stay in the house and rarely go to the village. I don't know whose girl is good."

"Besides, Dajie was born to your sister. I plan to let your sister and brother-in-law take care of his marriage. The two of us, the old ones, will take a look at it and make suggestions."

Sun nodded.

Yang Ruoqing stopped trying to persuade her.

Since this is the case, let's just follow my aunt and others. Anyway, in this era, many scholars get married early.
Chapter completed!