She turned and looked at the kitchen door to make sure no one was passing by in the yard outside.

Then he lowered his voice and said to him: "Isn't it enough for you to get just a few dozen coins? Why don't you give me a hundred and twenty coins at once?"

Luo Fengtang was startled.

Then I realized what she was referring to.

He smiled, said nothing, and immersed himself in eating.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "You, you, what can I say about you?"

"I have dozens of pennies left to buy several kilograms of pork!"

"Send them all away. My fifth uncle and the others won't get a penny, they will all go into my milk pocket!"

Luo Fengtang's cheeks were bulging while eating.

But her eyes looked at Yang Ruoqing's scolding look with a smile.

Looking and listening, not only was there no trace of annoyance or regret on his face.

The smile in his eyes grew deeper.

"Hey, I'm telling you something very serious, how can you still laugh?"

"I really can't stand this prodigal man..."

she muttered.

Luo Fengtang swallowed the food in his mouth and finally spoke out.

"Qing'er, you look so pretty like a little housekeeper!"

he said.

What?

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

Suddenly I felt like playing the piano to a cow.

Luo Fengtang continued: "I know you have plans for me."

"I also know that your fifth uncle loves you and is good for your whole family."

"We are married once in a lifetime. I can't be careless about this gift."

He said with a sincere face.

"Not even a penny of that money will fall into Uncle Wu's hands."

"But I sent it out and fulfilled my intention, that's all."

"From now on, wait until our relationship is officially settled."

"I will also accompany you to honor your parents and treat your fifth uncle well!"

Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing was silent.

Look at him deeply.

My heart became soft.

Love the house and the bird, that’s what it’s like, right?

He looked simple and dull, but his thoughtfulness was far beyond her imagination.

He is considerate and considers everything thoughtfully and appropriately.

Be respectful and filial to your elders.

Such a good man doesn't care about being a husband, a son-in-law, a son, a brother-in-law...

All are preferred!

Luo Fengtang smashed all the egg fried rice in the bowl three times.

It also looks like it has endless aftertaste.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing felt sweet in her heart.

It’s a great sense of accomplishment!

"Qing'er, your fifth uncle is getting married, when will we finalize the matter?"

He wiped his mouth clean and turned to ask her expectantly.

When Yang Ruoqing mentioned this, her face turned red!

"Why are you mentioning this again all of a sudden?"

She turned sideways, a little embarrassed.

The topic jumps too fast, and I am a bit caught off guard.

Luo Fengtang chuckled.

He knew she was shy.

This girl looks carefree and fearless.

Every time she mentioned her children's marriage, she deliberately made herself look like a dominatrix with all her teeth and claws.

In fact, she was ashamed and panicked, so she did this on purpose.

Luo Fengtang continued: "I am already planning the four things you mentioned last time."

"Give me a few more days and I can get three things."

"Can I discuss it with you and let me propose marriage first?"

"Whatever is missing, you can slowly make up for it in the future? Huh?" he asked after deliberation.

Yang Ruoqing turned around with surprise on her face.

"What did you say? You got three things?"

she asked.

Last time she deliberately tested him.

Tell him that in the dream world, a man proposes to a woman.

You have to prepare roses, chocolates, cakes and diamond rings.

She knew it was hard to find something like that in this day and age.

Just say that, set some levels for him and let him have a hard time.

Let him feel that if he wants to marry a wife, he has to work hard.

At about the same time, I let him fly over at low altitude.

Unexpectedly, he was actually planning?

"What three did you get?"

She asked again, still a little unbelievable.

Luo Fengtang smiled, with a mysterious look on his face.

"I won't tell you yet. If you promise to let me send a matchmaker, I will bring you the gift. How about that?"

He asked earnestly.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

What a good boy, have you learned how to whet your appetite?

Where did you learn to be so bad?

"become!"

She gave in.

Well, men are not bad and women are not loving.

No matter how rebellious she is, she is still a woman and cannot escape this vicious circle.

When he heard her let go, he was so shocked that the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

"Qing'er, did I hear you correctly?"

He stood up from the stove excitedly.

Put the bowl on the pot stand and hold her shoulders.

"This is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month and the tenth day is a double day. How about I just ask a matchmaker?"

he asked impatiently.

I wish I could capture Uncle Chang Geng and propose marriage now!

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment: "Twelve!"

"Tomorrow we are going to deliver tofu, and when we come back we have to buy a lot of pork belly stuffed with sausages."

"Wait until you finish filling the sausages, then calm down and discuss the marriage again!" she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, whatever number you say will be the number!"

He was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, he stretched out his arms to pick her up and spun her around in circles several times.

"Haha, Qing'er promised to marry me..."

"I want to get a wife..."

His hearty and joyful laughter sounded in the kitchen.

"Yeah, please keep your voice down..."

Yang Ruoqing blushed like a monkey's ass and gently beat his chest.

Fortunately, everyone went to the front yard to have a wedding ceremony...

It took him a while before he put it on the ground.

"No shame or impatience!"

She gave him an angry look, turned around and went to the pot to prepare to wash the dishes.

He rushed over and snatched the bowls and chopsticks from her hands.

"I come!"

he said.

"A pair of dishes and chopsticks, I'll wash them in a moment!" she said.

He refused to give in until life or death.

"I will take care of all these jobs from now on. I can't let my wife be tired!"

He spoke righteously.

Yang Ruoqing's face turned red again.

"We haven't gotten engaged yet. Don't talk about your daughter-in-law. I'm getting goosebumps!" She said, stroking her arm.

He chuckled.

Without any excuse, he scooped up some water and washed it carefully.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, I tidied up the kitchen.

Luo Fengtang said: "It's getting late, I should go home."

When it came to wanting to go home, both of them showed a sense of reluctance in their eyes.

But they held it back.

We both have things going on at home.

We gather together every day to make love to each other, drinking the northwest wind!

"Okay, then go to your house and boil your feet in hot water and have a good rest at night!" she warned.

"Well, don't be tired!"

…

Front yard, Tan's house.

Until now, Old Yangtou had no time to sit on the stool and read the gift book carefully.

Mrs. Tan squatted in front of him and was immersed in washing his feet.

Old Yang turned over page after page.

He nodded from time to time, with a happy smile on his face.

Especially seeing the amount of gifts from Lao Mu's family and Lao Luo's family.

Old Yangtou was even more surprised.

"These two families have never had much social contact with the villagers before."

"Now we have made an exception for our family, haha, this is really a big deal for our two granddaughters!"
Chapter completed!