Yang Ruoqing also glanced over there, and then said: "What, I'm going in, Brother Baozi, if you don't plan to go in and say a few words to Xiao Yu, then go home early, it's freezing cold here.

…”

"Well, okay!" Baozi nodded, turned around, and walked towards the other side.

Yang Ruoqing stood there, watching his back as he left.

Suddenly, he took a few steps, stopped, and turned around.

"What's wrong, Brother Baozi?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Baozi struggled for a moment and took out a small sachet from his body, "Inside this is a pair of silk flowers."

"I bought it when I was in Xiushui Town two years ago, but I haven't been able to give it away..." he said.

Yang Ruoqing understood instantly.

She came to Baozi in a few steps and took the sachet in his hand.

"Leave this sachet to me and I will return it to its original owner," she said.

"Qing'er, don't..."

"Oh, I have to give it to you. Let's use this pair of silk flowers to put an end to those wishes I had when I was young!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing ignored Baozi and turned around and quickly returned to Chang Geng's yard.

Baozi stood there, watching Yang Ruoqing's leaving figure, then turned to look at the roof of Xiaoyu's house, gritted his teeth, turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

In Xiao Yu's room, Yang Ruoqing handed the sachet into Xiao Yu's hand, and also told Xiao Yu about the buns she had seen before.

Xiao Yaxue and others all had expressions of sadness on their faces, accompanied by traces of regret and sigh.

"Hey, Baozi is actually really good. He has good facial features, a good temper, and his family is not bad."

"What's more important is that I am really good to Xiaoyu and so infatuated..." Xiao Yaxue said.

Cao Bamei said: "If it weren't for Ning Su, Xiaoyu and Baozi would really be a match made in heaven."

Yang Ruolan said: "Everything is arranged by fate. No matter how good the buns are, they can only live up to it."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and her eyes fell on Xiao Yu again.

"I brought this pair of silk flowers for you. There is no need to say anything else. You accept the silk flowers. If you are willing, accept them. If you are not willing, just give them to me." Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiao Yu's eyes kept falling on the silk flower she was holding in her hand.

She kept her eyebrows lowered, and her bangs that fell down covered the expression on her face.

At this moment, after hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a drop of clear tears fell on the silk flower in her hand.

The silk flower seemed to be alive, with a drop of dew remaining on the petals.

Delicate and beautiful, just like the innocent love in childhood.

"I want it, I want this flower." Xiaoyu said.

"Tomorrow, I will take it with me to get married."

…

It snowed all night, but fortunately it finally stopped at dawn the next day.

However, the ground has been covered with a layer of white. If you step on it, your insteps will be covered.

"With this depth of snow, can a carriage drive?" Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang said: "It's no problem. When we go out, we will have someone in front of us to scatter sawdust on the ground. The wheels will not slip and we can drive slower. That's fine."

"That's good." Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Then let's go to Uncle Chang Geng's house as quickly as possible. The Ning family's wedding team will probably arrive soon."

Luo Fengtang said: "When I went over to carry water, they had already arrived."
Chapter completed!