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Chapter 5535 Congratulations

In the blink of an eye, the two-year-old little Luobotou has grown up and is about to marry a wife. Not to mention the sighs of the elders like Sun and Yang Huamei, I, as a cousin, are also very happy!

Bao Suyun invited everyone to go to the main room to drink tea, but everyone did not go, but looked around in the wedding room.

In the wedding room, Jiang Guiling's dowry cannot be moved in until tomorrow.

So the wedding room seemed empty at the moment.

The wedding room was very large, with a wooden lattice screen as a partition in the middle. Bao Suyun led everyone around the wedding room and introduced it.

"When this house was built, Lao Wu planned to reserve this most spacious room for Dabao's wedding room."

"A partition was made here. The tables and chairs outside, as well as the window seat, were all made by our husband. When Guiling came in, she would have to talk to her best friends here sometimes.

If you're thoughtful, she can come here to drink tea and talk when her mother-in-law and sisters-in-law come over to do needlework or something. It's convenient and comfortable."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded. Yang Ruoqing praised: "Fifth Aunt, you are so thoughtful. You have thought of all this for your sister-in-law."

Bao Suyun smiled sheepishly, "I came here as a daughter-in-law myself, so I know the difficulty of not having a place to talk. Come on, everyone, come inside and have a look..."

"This is the inner room. The bed is modeled after the wedding bed when Qing'er and Tang Yazi got married. It's beautiful and spacious." Bao Suyun said.

Yu Bamei said: "I don't envy Qing'er and his wife's big bed, but I envy their clothes cabinet, which is placed against the wall. There are several rows of clothes racks inside, which is much more convenient than folding and folding."

Bao Suyun smiled and said: "We wanted to go together, so we also fought. Look, it's all in this row."

Yu Bame went forward and opened the clothes cabinet. There were rows and drawers inside, which made her eyes wide open.

What Yu Bamei was thinking was that in a few years she and Yongjin would save some money and then tidy up the largest room in the yard so that it could be used as a wedding room for their son.

The house at home is newly built, and it will be no problem to get married when my son grows up. Well, not only will we need to buy clothes cabinets, but we will also need to buy a lot of other furniture, both practical and beautiful!

The sisters-in-law standing behind Yu Bamei were looking at the same object, but they had different thoughts in their hearts.

Liao Meiying was dejected. She didn't envy the entire wall of clothes cabinets, nor the wide wedding bed. She only envied her parents who respected and loved each other and raised their children together.

Even if you are a little poor, don't be afraid. If you are poor, you will not lose your ambition. If you are rich, you will not be crazy.

Dabao is lucky. Uncle Wu is not his biological father, but he has been planning for Dabao his whole life.

The fifth aunt is also lucky to meet a good man like the fifth uncle. Now that Dabao is about to get married, the fifth aunt's life will get better and better.

And what about myself? As a woman with a child, there is no difference between Yang Yongxian alive and dead. In the future, Zhen'er will have to go to school and get married, and she, the mother, will have to arrange it. If the arrangement is not good, no girl will be willing to marry.

Jane, what can we do?

Liao Meiying thought a little too far, but Zhao Liuer didn't think that far. What she was thinking was, when will she and Yongzhi also build a new yard?

I don’t dare to expect anything like the family of my third and fifth uncles, and I don’t even dare to think of a palace-style garden like that of Qing’er and Tangyazi’s family.

She just wants a house like the house of her second brother and sister-in-law, where the whole family can live together and each child has his or her own house. By the way, her brother's house must also be prepared.

My brother has never been able to get married in his life, so he must live with her and Yongzhi, taking care of each other.

Now that she has Hong'er and Niuniu at home, this is not enough. She must give birth to her own son no matter what.

Of course, she also regarded Hong'er as her own, but after all, she still wanted a son of her own so that the two brothers could help each other in the future.

Cuiping, Yongbai's daughter-in-law, was also looking up and down at the clothes cabinet, feeling extremely envious.

While feeling envious, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. I heard that my parents-in-law would have made a lot of money when they were still alive. If they had not died, then I might have had such a nice wedding room and such a big clothes cabinet when I walked in.

Alas, life is hard. Marrying an orphan like Yongbai without a father or a mother, except for the occasional help from her sister who lives far away in Xiushui Town, there are no other relatives to help her.

But having said that, there are advantages to Yongbai being an orphan. He does not have the pressure of his parents-in-law above him, and there is no sister-in-law to beat him around. He can live his own life as the master of his own affairs and be free.

It's good to do some small business in Fenglin Town. It's close to my parents' home. There's not much difference between getting married and having a son-in-law.

As for Yang Ruoqing, her inner activities are also very rich.

But she had a different idea than the others. What she was thinking was that after the Chinese New Year, she wanted to clean up a room and convert it into Luo Baobao's princess room.

The walls should be pasted with pink wallpaper, the windows should be expanded, and a beautiful bay window sill should be built.

Once the bed is changed from the oriental style to a 1.8-meter Simmons bed, a dressing table, a large desk, a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and a white velvet floor mat, a girl's room will have a dreamlike feel.

After everyone visited the wedding room, Bao Suyun invited them to the main room for tea.

Yang Ruoqing was thinking that Ping'er would come over to help her with her embroidery work later, so she left early and went home.

Sure enough, Ping'er had arrived and was talking to Wang Cuilian.

When she saw Yang Ruoqing coming back, Ping'er went to the backyard with Yang Ruoqing to do embroidery work.

"Qing'er, tomorrow your fifth uncle's family will marry a wife, and she will come home with flowers. Zhou Sheng sent the gift to your fifth uncle last night. I will send Bingbing over for the banquet tomorrow. Neither Zhou Sheng nor I can leave. When you arrive,

Please help me explain it to your fifth uncle and fifth aunt."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't worry, they understand."



With Ping'er's help, it took the two of them most of the day to sew Jiaojiao's sleeping bag.

"This sleeping bag looks really fun. It even has two little hands." Ping'er grabbed the sleeves on both sides of the sleeping bag with a curious look on her face.

Yang Ruoqing was packing up her needles and thread, and when she heard this she said: "It is convenient for children to stretch out their little arms. It is more comfortable than being trapped in the quilt."

Unfortunately, this is ancient times and there are no zippers, so it is not that tight.

But it doesn't matter. It's the same thing to tie it with straps on both sides. Children are weak and can't kick it off.

"Ping'er, thank you for your hard work today!" Yang Ruoqing picked up the sleeping bag, looked at it again, and thanked Ping'er sincerely.

Ping'er smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing. We haven't done embroidery together for a long time, and we can still chat. I think it's worth it."

When sending Ping'er away, she passed by the main room. It happened that two women from the village came to see Wang Cuilian to chat with her. Several women gathered together and talked eloquently. The two women, including Wang Cuilian, had some troubles on their faces.

panic.
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