"Okay, I won't talk about my eldest brother, Ping'er. You were not in the village some time ago, but someone left a message with me and asked me to probe your tone." Yang Ruoqing said.

Ping'er was surprised, "Who is it?"

"My wife is dead and I have a seven-year-old son." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Brother Zhou Sheng?" Ping'er guessed it immediately.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"One time Bingbing fell ill a year ago, and he couldn't take care of him. Then he came up with the topic of resuming the relationship out of nowhere."

"He knows that we have a good friendship, so he begged me in private to let me test your voice."

After Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she felt a little uneasy.

After all, Zhou Sheng's age is not old in modern times, he is twenty-eighty-nine years old, but in ancient times, everyone would call him an old widower.

The conditions of Zhou Sheng's family were just there, a poor family with a broken house.

Ping'er was probably not happy, and was even mentally prepared to accept Ping'er's complaints, when Ping'er's voice floated into Yang Ruoqing's ears.

"Brother Zhou Sheng is not a bad person. It seems that he used to be a caring person to Sister-in-law Fengzhi." Ping'er lowered her head and said softly.

"What? You really agreed, right?" Yang Ruoqing said in surprise.

Ping'er smiled a little sheepishly and said, "I don't really agree, nor do I disagree. I just feel that my situation is a good match for Brother Zhou Sheng."

Both of them have children...

Yang Ruoqing blinked a few times and recovered from the shock.

"Ping'er, what do you mean..."

Ping'er blushed a little, but still mustered up the courage to say: "You can help me find out Brother Zhou Sheng's tone later. I treat Huahua as my own daughter. She will go wherever I go."

"Just ask him if he is willing to help me get Da Huahua. He doesn't have to pay for Huahua's future dowry. As long as he is willing to accept Huahua and treat Huahua well in the past few years."

"As long as he is good to Huahua, I will also be good to his Bingbing family," she said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay, I'll go over there as soon as possible to check the wind."

Ping'er smiled gratefully, then stood up gracefully and started to arrange her clothes.

Yang Ruoqing followed Ping'er's figure with her eyes and found that Ping'er was not as shy this time when facing her elder brother Yang Yongxian.

What does this mean?

Explain two points.

First, when Ping'er first fell in love with her eldest brother Yang Yongxian, they were really in love with each other, and they had the full feelings of a daughter's family.

To use a literate expression, it is because of love that I am shy.

The second point is that she is not shy or timid towards Brother Zhou Sheng. This is because she has no love.

She has experienced it and has become mature and rational.

This time I started to think about marriage from a realistic and rational perspective. Without the cornerstone of love, this marriage is just a transaction.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to be happy for Ping'er or sad for her.

How wonderful it would be if you married love and started a family on the basis of love.

There are always regrets in this world. The person you most want to marry may not be the most suitable person for you.

Marriage is difficult to determine, things in the world are ever-changing, and everything depends on fate.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said to Ping'er: "Then you rest for a while and I'll cook."

Ping'er turned to Yang Ruoqing and said, "I can't sleep either. I'll help you cook in a while."

…

At night, Yang Ruoqing went to Yang Huazhong's house, and Zhou Sheng, who had been greeted by her in advance, also came to Yang Huazhong's house for dinner.

When Yang Ruoqing walked in, Zhou Sheng was already there, sitting there talking to Yang Huazhong.

It seems that Brother Zhou Sheng is still interested in Ping'er. He actually came as promised and even came in advance.

In this hall, not only Zhou Sheng came over, but also people came to visit.

"Godmother, why did you come out this night?"

After Yang Ruoqing nodded to Zhou Sheng to say hello, she came straight to Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Zichuan here and said with a smile.

Zichuan Niang was chatting with Mrs. Sun there. Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, Zichuan Niang raised her head with a smile and said, "I usually don't eat supper at night. I ate a bowl of porridge tonight and went out for a walk to eat."

"I've reached the entrance of the village without realizing it. I just stopped by your mother's house to sit for a while."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "After dinner, walk a hundred steps and live to be ninety-nine. Godmother, then you and my mother can chat first, and I'll go sit over there for a while."

Naturally, Mrs. Sun knew what Yang Ruoqing was doing here. She said to Widow Liu in front of her: "Ms. Zichuan, I told you last time that I wanted you to help me take a look at my loom. There is a thread stuck in it. What are you doing?"

Can you help me check it out?"

Widow Liu happened to come over, and she actually had something to do.

Seeing Zhou Sheng here, Widow Liu was embarrassed to speak, so she hesitated to find a good excuse to take Mr. Sun aside to talk about things.

Unexpectedly, someone immediately brought a pillow to her as soon as she fell asleep. Widow Liu quickly stood up and said, "Come on, I'll take a look."

Widow Liu and Mrs. Sun went to the backyard together. Here, Yang Huazhong, Zhou Sheng, and Yang Ruoqing were the only three people left in the house.

Yang Huazhong stood up and wanted to avoid it, mainly because he was afraid that Zhou Sheng would be embarrassed. Yang Ruoqing said: "Dad, you don't need to avoid it. We have an appointment with Brother Zhou Sheng to come over tonight. You are an insider, so there is no need to avoid it."

Zhou Sheng also grinned sheepishly at Yang Huazhong.

"Third uncle, you can stay here, you are not an outsider," Zhou Sheng said.

In this case, Yang Huazhong sat down again and listened to Yang Ruoqing and Zhou Sheng talking.

After Yang Ruoqing sat down, she went straight to the point and said, "Brother Zhou Sheng, Ping'er and Huahua Niang have returned to the village today. Do you know this?"

Zhou Sheng nodded, "I heard Bingbing come back from school and said that Sister Huahua went to school."

Bingbing is seven years old this year, and Huahua is ten years old. They are three years older than Bingbing. It is not an exaggeration to call them sister.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and continued: "Then I won't mince words. I will convey to Ping'er what you said years ago."

Zhou Sheng immediately sat up and tensed up, nervously clenching his fists with his big hands and placing them on his knees.

So nervous...

It seems that Brother Zhou Sheng treats Ping'er not only for the purpose of starting a family and taking care of his son.

There are also elements of men’s liking for women in it.

Come to think of it, with Ping'er's appearance, figure and temperament, she is way ahead of Zhou Sheng's ex-wife Fengzhi.

"As for Ping'er, she didn't agree or reject." Yang Ruoqing stopped thinking and continued.

"She just asked me to ask you first if you can raise Huahua as her own daughter?"

When Zhou Sheng heard these words, he patted his chest without hesitation: "Tell Ping'er that if Bingbing can eat in one bite, Huahua can eat in one bite!"

"I, Zhou Sheng, don't have much ability, but I have some strength. I can support them both."

"It's just that life is harder, and I have to make them suffer along with me."

Speaking of this, he felt a little ashamed.

After all, the external expression of "poverty" directly reflects a man's incompetence.
Chapter completed!