Yang Ruoqing's temperament, how can I put it, generally speaking, she doesn't put on any airs when dealing with villagers, just do it as you should.

She doesn't put on airs, but she will never deliberately lower her stature to accommodate the other person. That's just how people are. It's not good if you are too approachable. Over time, these village women won't buy your fault.

Therefore, the politeness on the face and the sense of distance on the inside must be grasped well. This is a profound knowledge. It is both majestic and kind, aloof and approachable. It is such a contradiction, but it is a person of her status who is different from others.

The best state for people to get along with each other.

No, a bunch of enthusiastic village women came together to tease the Fuwa. No matter what their purpose was, since they came to compliment your children, as Fuwa's aunt, Yang Ruoqing should treat these people

They were all very polite.

But that's enough. When it was almost time, I would hold the Fuwa and continue walking forward, never staying longer to chat with them.

However, the Sun family is different.

Ms. Sun has the character of a typical village woman.

For example, there is a woman named Fang in the crowd teasing the Fuwa. Fang doesn’t usually have much contact with Sun, and she often doesn’t even say hello to her when they meet in the fields.

But when Mrs. Fang saw the Fuwa among the crowd, she couldn't help but praise her. This was unprecedented for Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun was so happy that when everyone was praising her granddaughter like this, she just stood there and chatted with them and made things happen. Even though Yang Ruoqing carried the Fuwa into the main room of the old Yang family's house, she still stood there.

The ground was surrounded by a group of women. Some were still asking about Fuwa and how such a beautiful little girl was raised. Some had already changed the topic and were asking Mrs. Sun about the third girl’s in-laws.

As for the situation, some are even worse, and the topic has even turned to whether Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan live together...

As for Bao Zisun, just because these people praised Fuwa, she just stood there and chatted with them. It wasn't until the topic of Lao Yangtou and Tan came to her that she couldn't answer, and then she realized that she shouldn't be stuck here.

Another woman next to her tugged on Mrs. Sun's sleeve. When Mrs. Sun turned her head, she saw that she was one of the women who usually liked chatting with Mrs. Liu.

The woman pulled Sun to the side, her mouth almost touching Sun's ear, "Third sister-in-law, I heard that your old man brought a wife back from outside? Is this true?"

Mrs. Sun was startled, and quickly pulled the other person to the side, and whispered: "What are you talking about? Where did you hear this nonsense!"

The woman's eyes were shining, "I heard from Jiang Er's mother-in-law that she is locked up in the small house in the middle of the field at the entrance of the village! What? Sister-in-law, you don't know about this yet?"

Mrs. Sun didn't know how to answer.

She is not a good liar, and she can count on one hand the number of times she has lied throughout her life.

Besides, there is no airtight wall in this world. If you deny it and say there is no one, but people come up to you and ask, and they say they have noses and eyes, who leaked the news? No way!

But if you admit it, this is even worse.

No matter what outsiders say about having noses and eyes, it is just speculation. If I personally admit it, then this matter is really confirmed.

Who knows what if the other party will go elsewhere? Then it will really be impossible to cover it up.

Just when Sun was in a dilemma, wondering why he had to stay outside, over there, Tiedan Hong'er and several half-grown boys, Feng'er among them, several young boys, big and small, were running wildly and shouting

: "The bride-to-be is here, the groom is here~"

In front of Lao Yang's house, Yang Yongjin and the others, who were standing or squatting together, eating melon seeds, smoking and chatting about the mountains, quickly threw away the melon seeds and stood up straight. Yang Huazhou also rushed out and loudly ordered them to prepare to set off cannons to welcome them.

The crowd of onlookers, men, women, old and young, were attracted and gathered there. Sun took this opportunity to rub oil on her feet and ran away, walking around from the alley on the side of Lao Yang's house to Yang Yongqing's house in the backyard of Lao Yang's house, and then back to Yang Yongqing's house.

The front yard is the east room and kitchen area.

At this moment, in the kitchen, Liao Meiying, Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer, Xiaohua, Jiang Guiling and other young daughters-in-law have successfully taken over the power of the pot and spatula from the older generation of daughters-in-law, such as Sun's Bao Suyun, and the kitchen is filled with smoke and fire.

Liao was extremely busy.

The yard was full of children playing, not only at home, but also at relatives' homes. When the children heard the noise outside, they shouted and ran to the front yard.

The older girls, Luo Baobao and Mianmian, were in the west room accompanying the bride-to-be and the third girl.

Mrs. Sun first went to the west room to explore, and Yang Ruoqing and Fuwa were also in the west room to watch Ju'er putting on makeup and combing her hair.

Fuwa had another piece of wedding cake in her hand, but the little guy was so absorbed in watching the three girls dressing up that his saliva dripped onto the cake in his hand, wisps of which were crystal clear.

Yang Ruoqing was also turning to talk to Mianmian and the others next to her, and did not notice Fuwa's saliva.

Mrs. Sun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she hurried over and took out the handkerchief to gently wipe the Fuwa clean.

Yang Ruoqing looked away and found that Sun had successfully escaped, so she smiled and said, "Mom came back a little earlier than I expected."

Mrs. Sun also smiled, a little absent-mindedly.

"Look, Mom, the three girls look really good with this kind of bridal makeup."

Yang Ruoqing motioned to Mrs. Sun to look again.

Mrs. Sun took a serious look at it. Today's third girl, Fengguan Xiapei, looked bright and festive all over.

At this moment, she is putting her hair into a bun, with her hair tied up high, revealing her fair and round face, her eyebrows are like crescent moons, her eyes are like autumn water, her nose is turned up and her lips are red, looking forward to the flight of God.

Decorated with various hairpins, beads and flowers, it looks like a fairy descending to earth, it's so beautiful.

"Third girl, she already has a good foundation, and she looks even better when dressed up like this." Yang Ruoqing sighed with emotion.

I had inadvertently seen a portrait of Liu Xueyun's ex-wife before. The woman looked good, and her facial features were indeed very similar to those of the third girl. However, Yang Ruoqing believed that the woman was definitely not as beautiful as the third girl.

Moreover, the third girl is now eighteen years old, in the most beautiful period of a girl's life.

She and Liu Xueyun also had a hard time and went through several twists and turns before they got together. When the hijab is lifted, Liu Xueyun will definitely be shocked.

"It's so beautiful, festive and beautiful." Mrs. Sun also nodded lightly.

Although there was surprise in her eyes, Yang Ruoqing clearly felt that she was a little absent-minded.

Mianmian was holding Jiang Guiling's child in her arms. Baby Luo also reached out to pick up the Fuwa. Yang Ruoqing helped Sun to go to the door.
Chapter completed!