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Chapter 4332 invited to listen to the play

"Old madam, it's settled. If the weather is good, we will come to pick you up on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month to watch the show."

Early the next morning, when Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were leaving, Yang Ruoqing held Mrs. Zuo's hand and extended her invitation again.

Luo Baobao also raised his head and said to Mrs. Zuo: "Grandma, you must definitely come over when the time comes. Don't worry, I have grandma, grandma, grandma, uncle, grandma, and a lot of elders over there.

Watching the show with you, I guarantee you won’t be bored at all!”

Mrs. Zuo raised her hand and stroked Baby Luo's hat-covered head lovingly, "Okay, as long as it doesn't rain or snow, I will definitely go there."

Yang Ruoqing also said: "Sure, let's settle it first."

Then, she looked at Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang standing aside.

Zuo Junmo was loading things onto the carriage one by one, while Luo Fengtang was checking the carriage there.

"Brother Zuo, stop stuffing things. We didn't bring anything with us on this trip. When we leave, you can bring us a cart full of things back." Yang Ruoqing said.

Zuo Junmo said with a smile: "This is how etiquette goes during the New Year."

Asking Luo Baobao to accompany Mrs. Zuo to talk, Yang Ruoqing came to Zuo Junmo and said in a low voice: "Brother Zuo, I'm serious. As long as the weather is not bad in a few days, I will come to pick up Mrs. Zuo and go to the theater."

, you will come together when the time comes!"

Zuo Junmo smiled gently and said: "Qing'er, I'm not kidding you either. Let's do this. You don't have to come to pick her up. If it doesn't rain or snow on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, I will personally send my mother to your house."

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"Really? You're not lying to me, are you?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Zuo Junmo nodded: "Really, because I have to go to Changhuaizhou to run some errands after the Lantern Festival. My mother is lonely at home alone, so it would be nice to send her to your place to watch a show for a few days."

"When I come back from Changhuaizhou, I will pick her up and go home with her. It will take five or six days to go back and forth."

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, that's very good, then I will let the troupe sing for a few more days this year. If three days is not enough, let's just sing for five or six days!"

Zuo Junmo was startled for a moment, then smiled.

Qing'er and Fengtang must have paid for the troupe, so Qing'er has the final say on how many days they will sing.

"Brother Zuo, what kind of drama does the old lady usually like? Tell me so that I can arrange it." Yang Ruoqing glanced at the old lady Zuo who was reluctantly saying goodbye to Luo Baobao, and said in a low voice.

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Zuo Junmo thought for a moment and reported the names of several operas in one go.

"Ashamed, my son only knows these few..." Zuo Junmo said with some embarrassment.

Yang Ruoqing knew it by heart, "I understand, it's absolutely right to go to the lively and auspicious place."

"Well, that makes sense!" Zuo Junmo nodded.

Luo Fengtang came over and said to the two of them: "It's almost time, Brother Zuo, let's go first. See you in a few days!"

Zuo Junmo smiled and nodded.

Yang Ruoqing greeted Luo Baobao: "Say goodbye to your grandma, we are about to leave."

Luo Baobao took Mrs. Zuo's hand and said, "You must come when the time comes. We're pulling the hook. If you don't come, you'll be a puppy."

Mrs. Zuo smiled with her face full of chrysanthemums: "Okay, okay, if you don't go, you will be a puppy."

Yang Ruoqing smiled helplessly, "There's really nothing we can do about this child. Get on the carriage soon!"

She opened the carriage curtain, and Luo Baobao got in vigorously. Then Yang Ruoqing also said goodbye to Mrs. Zuo, and then got on the carriage.

"Old Madam, Brother Zuo, we are leaving, you should come back too!"

Luo Fengtang raised his hands and arched them both, saying.

Mrs. Zuo nodded.

Zuo Junmo raised his hand and patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder: "Slow down on the road, don't rush!"

Luo Fengtang said 'hmm', waved his riding whip, and the carriage drove smoothly out of Zuojiazhuang...

"Mom, it's windy outside, my son, please help you go back to the house!"

Zuo Junmo turned back to Mrs. Zuo, stretched out his hands and gently supported her.

Mrs. Zuo, however, stood there without moving. She kept watching the carriage leave and sighed softly: "It's great for this family of three to go out talking and laughing. I'm so envious!"

"It's really heartbreaking to travel alone and be alone, Jun Mo, don't you think so?"

Zuo Junmo was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what his mother was referring to.

He could only smile bitterly and remain silent.

Mrs. Zuo glanced at Zuo Junmo, sighed, turned around and slowly returned to the yard.

Luo Baobao fell asleep as soon as she got in the car. Yang Ruoqing wrapped her in a blanket, then she came to the front with a hot handcuff and sat side by side with Luo Fengtang, watching the scenery of the fields where spring was about to begin after the deep winter.

"Qing'er, if we can get to Wanghai County before noon, let's go to Brother Xu's house for a walk, okay?" Luo Fengtang turned his head to discuss with Yang Ruoqing on the way.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Of course it's good. I think with the speed we are traveling, we will definitely be able to reach Wanghai County before noon."

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Are you cold? If you feel cold, go back to the carriage and stay there. This wind will hurt your face like a knife."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and touched her face and said, "My face looks delicate, but actually it's rough and thick on the inside. It doesn't hurt at all!"

Luo Fengtang: "..."

If my wife's cheeks are rough and fleshy, then she is an old man.

"By the way, yesterday morning you took your daughter out to play. I shouldered the great responsibility of Mrs. Zuo and went to Brother Zuo to secure the matchmaking. After a lot of persuasion, I finally persuaded him to agree to let me be the matchmaker."

"Moreover, in order to improve the efficiency of this matter, I also asked him in detail about the specific requirements of his future sister-in-law, height, weight, double eyelids or single eyelids, high nose bridge or flat nose bridge, hahaha, you can probably tell me.

If he didn’t believe it, I asked him and said that I wrote it down on a piece of paper one stroke at a time, and it was full of paper!”

Hearing her words, Luo Fengtang also became interested.

"Oh? You asked in such detail? It's interesting!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll just keep it with me. I'll take it out for you to take a look at, and then we can help him find a suitable woman together!"

Luo Fengtang originally wanted to say that he would stop reading because it was impossible for him to help Zuo Junmo find a woman.

First of all, he doesn't have that free time, and he can't do the things that matchmakers or aunts do.

Secondly, he has no interest in looking at other women, so since he can't do this job, it's okay not to read the piece of paper.

However, Yang Ruoqing was a resolute person, and before Luo Fengtang could refuse, she had already taken out the piece of paper and spread it out in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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