After Ping'er came back, she no longer planned to live in a restaurant in the town. Instead, she took over the embroidery work from the restaurant and did it at home.

Huahua followed the other girls and formally studied in the school behind the village.

One of the courses was taught by none other than Yang Yongxian.

"Ping'er, my Yongxian and Li Xiuxin have completely severed their relationship. You are not married yet, so I think you two can make do with each other. The talented man and the beautiful woman match each other very well."

Yang Huamei came over to visit and saw Ping'er doing embroidery work there, so she sat aside and said with a smile.

It's both a joke and a test.

During this period, as an aunt, Yang Huamei was most concerned about the marriage of her eldest nephew, Yang Yongxian, and kept an eye on girls for him everywhere.

Yang Ruoqing was also watching Ping'er doing embroidery work. Ping'er was very clever and skillful. When doing the embroidery work, the needle and thread were flying, which was very beautiful, as if special effects were turned on.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to intercept Yang Huamei's words, but it was already too late.

Therefore, she could only look at Ping'er to see her next reaction.

Ping'er also stopped her embroidery work and smiled sheepishly.

"Meier, I know you are worried about your eldest nephew, but it is useless to ask me here, because I have already planned that I will never get married in this life, so I will just take Huahua and raise her up.

"Ping'er said.

Yang Huamei said: "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about? How can a woman never marry?"

"Even if I had become as fat as a pig, would I still have to marry my husband's family?"

"If a woman doesn't marry, she will be stabbed in the back by eight villages from ten miles away. Besides, Huahua, no matter how good you are, they are not your biological children after all. We women still have to have our own biological children! Qing'er, you think so?

No?" Yang Huamei asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Well, it's best to have your own husband and children, so that Huahua won't be alone. When you get older in the future, there will be someone to shoulder this burden with Huahua."

Ping'er heard the two people's advice and smiled bitterly.

"Then let nature take its course. If I meet someone I'm destined for, I might marry him."

"But I don't think about Yongxian at all. Mei'er, you'd better help him pay attention to other girls." Ping'er said.

Yang Huamei didn't have much to say.

When sending Yang Huamei away, Yang Huamei stopped at the door of the courtyard.

"Qing'er, you see that Ping'er is really stubborn. The boy is unmarried and the girl is unmarried. Li Xiuxin, the one who stood in the way, has already left. Isn't this just a good time to live together? Why didn't you think about it? Then the two of us were

Isn't it pretty good? I think I miss it a lot..."

Faced with Yang Huamei's slightly dissatisfied complaint, Yang Ruoqing smiled and said comfortingly: "Auntie, this life is not like that of pigs mating in a pig pen, breeding them together, and that's it."

"Furthermore, it is precisely because the two of them had a good impression at first, but now the feeling is gone, so it is a bit embarrassing to be together."

"Let them do whatever they want. This kind of thing depends on fate." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei said: "But Ping'er is not young anymore, she is already twenty-two, right?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Well, you are one year older than me."

Yang Huamei said: "That's all, later I will ask Shuanzi's two sisters to help keep an eye on the girl's house in their village."

"We Yongxian is a talented scholar and a teacher from eight villages in ten miles. Our old Yang family has a top scholar,"

"Even if our Yongxian is not the first to marry, regardless of this condition, it is still appropriate to marry a yellow-flowered girl as a wife. Even if the beauty is not as good as Ping'er, she is definitely younger than her. Then we will see Ping.

Are you sad or not, Qing'er, do you think so?"

Yang Ruoqing's head is full of black threads, she really can't answer these words...

…

The transport team has returned from the capital.

"I used to go to the capital to deliver perfume, and it only took a month and a half at most. But now it's just over two months? Was there any delay on the way?"

Yang Ruoqing asked Chang Geng and Baozhu.

The two of them are the core of the transportation team, veteran figures who have been with the transportation team since its establishment.

They have traveled all over the world these years, and they are the ones Yang Ruoqing relies on the most.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Chang Geng nodded, "We were indeed delayed on the way. On the way there, we met a group of refugees from the north at Helanzhou."

"Fortunately, we were prepared in advance and sent the goods via another route. Later, we heard from other merchants that their goods had been robbed by the refugees!"

There was still a trace of fear on Chang Geng's face.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Refugees? Why are there refugees? The Emperor of Qi rules the world with benevolence and righteousness. In the north, King Yun is stationed at Yanmen Pass, and in the south, there are Tang Yazi and his Luo family army guarding the south gate."

"As for the troops stationed on both sides of the country, there is peace in the country. Why are there refugees?" she asked.

Baozhu said: "It's true, and the refugees were not just the ones we met. The more we went north, the more we met."

"We heard that there was a drought in their area. From December last year to April this year, it didn't rain for more than five months."

"The rapeseed and wheat crops are dying of drought. Seeing that the harvest will fail, they come out early to beg for food," Baozhu said.

Drought in the north?

Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly. The emperor should allocate a certain amount of food for disaster relief, right?

Just like that year when there was a flood in Qing'an County, not only did the imperial envoys come down for disaster relief, but they also brought food!

Baozhu's voice then sounded: "I saw among the refugees, many of them had their families with them, holding them in their arms, holding hands, and carrying loads on their backs."

"The big ones are big and the small ones are small. They cry all the way. It makes people feel distressed to see them!"

"I think about my daughter having food and clothing at home, and then looking at those children, I really feel that this place is paradise on earth!" Baozhu said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "This happy life comes from comparison. Only when you see those who are more pitiful and suffering, will you cherish what you have now more and more!"

Baozhu nodded.

Yang Ruoqing added: "It should be fine, Emperor Qi will take care of this matter. Of course, the premise is that the disaster relief food cannot fall into the hands of corrupt officials, and the emperor must send ministers he trusts there."

…

When the people from the transport team came back, they naturally brought the situation outside back to the village.

Now, the villagers are working in the fields and talking about the drought in Helanzhou.

"I heard that Helanzhou is next to our Changhuaizhou. There is a drought there and the people who don't have enough to eat are rushing to our side. Will they soon come to our Changping Village to grab food?

"

Some people in the village were a little worried, and everyone was in panic.

The eldest Sun was a little worried after hearing this, and came to ask Yang Ruoqing to inquire.

"If the hundreds of pigs on our pig farm were robbed, it would be a big loss."
Chapter completed!