Liao Meiying fell silent, standing next to the wall, her hands still nowhere to be found.

Yang Ruoqing was not in a hurry, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Sister-in-law, what are your concerns? Are you comparing Zhang Youfu with my first cousin, do you think he is still inferior to my first cousin?"

Liao Meiying smiled bitterly, "How can I? Any man in this world is better than your eldest cousin in my heart."

"Even if he has a huge fortune now, in my eyes he is worse than a beggar on the roadside."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned. She didn't expect that the image of her eldest cousin in her sister-in-law's heart had deteriorated to such an extent.

"I'm worried that Brother Youfu will look down on me. After all, I have a child with me," Liao Meiying said.

Maybe I had guessed wrong about my previous feeling? After all, Brother Youfu is such a warm-hearted person, and he treats others very well when he is with them.

"Sister-in-law, I think if you want to try something, don't hesitate."

"Some opportunities may only come once in a lifetime. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

Liao Meiying bit her lip and stared at Yang Ruoqing, something struggling in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing paused for a moment, planning to light another fire for Liao Meiying.

"Sister-in-law, are you worried that someone from the old Yang family will stop you?"

Liao Meiying's eyes moved, and it was obvious that Yang Ruoqing had guessed her thoughts correctly again.

"Don't worry, since I'm here to ask you, you don't have to worry about the old Yang family."

Yang Ruoqing's words immediately calmed down the struggle in Liao Meiying's eyes.

"Sister-in-law, my grandma, wants us to help Aunt Meier marry her to Brother Youfu."

"Ah?" Liao Meiying covered her mouth in horror.

"However, we feel that if Aunt Meier and Brother Youfu are not matched, the right person should be allowed to match up."

"Nai, Nai, do you know about me and Brother Youfu?" Liao Meiying asked in a trembling voice.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"So we thought we'd ask my sister-in-law first."

These words... actually made Liao Meiying, who was in a state of shock, laugh.

"Should you stick to me first?" Liao Meiying asked.

Yang Ruoqing suppressed her laughter and nodded, "That's understandable, so sister-in-law, please make a statement. We have to strike while the iron is hot and we can't afford to delay it."

Liao Meiying bit her lip hard, turned her back, and gently dug her fingers into the wall behind her.

Yang Ruoqing was not in a hurry, picked up the slightly cold tea and drank it in small sips.

Today, I must wait for my sister-in-law’s correct words.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from outside, as well as the sound of Zhen'er's milky voice.

"Sister-in-law, please make a statement." Yang Ruoqing said.

Liao Meiying turned sideways and stopped talking.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Zhen'er's cry: "Mother, mother!"

“Sister-in-law!“

"Qing'er, I'll leave this matter to you."

Liao Meiying blushed and squeezed out these words from the depth of her throat, "If it doesn't work, forget it, don't say more."

After saying these words, Liao Meiying opened the door and let Zhen'er in.

As soon as Zhen'er came in, she stretched out her arms and threw herself into Liao Meiying's arms.

Liao Meiying picked up Zhen'er, and Jin stood behind Zhen'er, holding up the empty bowl in her hand and gesticulating with Liao Meiying with a smile.

"Have you eaten all? It's great, you won't be hungry all day long." Liao Meiying said.

Jin also nodded excitedly.

As a parent, the happiest and most practical thing is when your children have full bellies.

Yang Ruoqing also stood up and walked over, pinching Zhen'er's fleshy little face and teasing her.

Then he said to Liao Meiying and Jin: "Then you are busy with your work. I will go back first and come back later."

Jin didn't know anything and grinned at Yang Ruoqing.

Liao Meiying pursed her lips and carried Zhen'er to the door of the hall.

"Qing'er, don't force yourself in everything..."

Her eyes were full of nervousness and apprehension, and maybe there was a hint of expectation in her heart.

Yang Ruoqing smiled gently at her: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, it's not sweet if you force yourself to do it. I have a sense of discretion."

Liao Meiying then nodded with relief and watched Yang Ruoqing go away.

Zhen'er hugged Liao Meiying's neck, her little mouth that had not yet been wiped was stained with rice grains and egg yolk crumbs. The little guy came up to kiss her mother's face like a little woodpecker, making a clicking sound.

Liao Meiying's eyes were full of love, and she took out her handkerchief to wipe her son's mouth clean.

Mom, can you find a father for you?

From now on, you don’t have to envy other friends for riding big horses, right?

I hope, I hope your Aunt Qing'er goes over to talk about that and everything goes well!

After Yang Ruoqing figured out Liao Meiying's thoughts, she went to find the leading actor Zhang Youfu.

I went straight to Zhang's house and happened to meet Zhang Youfu at the gate of the yard who was about to go out.

Zhang Youfu was wearing a straw hat, his bare feet were wearing straw sandals, his trousers were rolled up to his knees, and his hands and arms were exposed.

His skin is bronze and his muscles are strong. Compared to the mud on his legs and feet, his arms are very clean.

Looking at the turbulent look, Yang Ruoqing guessed that he was originally working in the fields and took a break to go home in the middle of the work to serve his wife.

After serving, he went back to the fields to continue working.

As far as Yang Ruoqing knew, Zhang Youfu's family's several acres of farmland were quite far from the village, and a round trip would take an estimated three or four miles. It was really a long journey, and his wife would suffer as well.

"Brother Youfu, are you going out to work?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Zhang Youfu nodded, "Yes, Qing'er, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I have something to do with you."

"ah?"

Zhang Youfu was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he couldn't imagine what Yang Ruoqing would do if he came to him.

Although he was in a hurry to work in the fields, when everyone arrived at the door, Zhang Youfu still politely moved out of the way and said, "Come in and sit down."

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile and followed him into the house.

First, I went to Zhang's house to say hello to Zhang's mother. Zhang's mother was also surprised by Yang Ruoqing's arrival.

"My room smells heavy, so I'm lucky. Please invite Qing'er to the main room for tea."

Mother Zhang was lying on the bed, smiling and shouting.

Zhang Youfu invited Yang Ruoqing to the main room.

Zhang's mother was lying on the bed wondering alone. Recently, she and the people from Lao Yang's family suddenly moved around a lot.

Not to mention that Mei Ying's daughter often came to take care of her, Jin's and Liu's also came to visit her from time to time. Sometimes when Fu was not at home, they could help her drink water, relieve her hands and so on.

Zhang's mother doesn't believe that there are good things in the world without a reason. There is probably something wrong with this.

What could it be?

Zhang's mother had a vague suspicion in her mind, and she also talked to Zhang Youfu, but her son Ai was a dull gourd and couldn't ask anything.

The voices of Zhang Youfu and Yang Ruoqing came from the main room, as if they were asking for tea, and then Yang Ruoqing politely refused to drink.

Mother Zhang quickly stopped her thoughts and raised her ears.
Chapter completed!