After hearing what Sun said, Yang Ruoqing took the time to look up in Sun's direction: "Well, I'll go over and take a look when I have time. If there's anything missing, I'll add it."

Sun nodded: "That's good."

Bao Suyun smiled and said: "We Qing'er, although we are young, we have a lot of things to do. We have helped organize two or three weddings. With her on the side, Mrs. Zichuan can rest assured."

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, shook her head gently, and said nothing else.

Ever since she told Mu Zichuan yesterday that she had opened the skylight, she really didn't want to go to Lao Mu's house or see Mu Zichuan in a short period of time.

However, she will still do the things that are her duty as a goddaughter.

At that moment, Yang Ruoqing packed up the shoe she had on hand, packed it up, and went to Lao Mu's house.

The Liu family sent a total of four people. Last time when Liu Doukou took the initiative to ask Ying to take care of Zichuan Niang, the Liu family then sent them over to help her share the burden.

They were two older and more stable servant women, and two maids who were fifteen or sixteen years old, but looked extremely ordinary.

Liu Doukou was born with a beautiful face, fresh and fresh, and with the two ordinary-looking maids by his side, Liu Doukou looked as dazzling as the bright moon.

When Yang Ruoqing came to Lao Mu's house, in the yard, one of the two crude-looking maids was feeding chickens and the other was drying clothes.

In the west room, there were two older maids. One was holding a bowl by the bed and waiting for Lady Zichuan to eat, while the other stood respectfully aside and was talking to Lady Zichuan about the preparations for the dowry by the Liu family.

Son.

There was a faint smile on Mrs. Zichuan's face, and the two maids were also full of joy.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Zichuan Niang pushed the bowl back to one of the servants and said, "You can't eat any more. You go outside and do your work. Qing'er is here. I'll have a chat with Qing'er."

After the two maids left, Zichuan Niang stretched out her hand towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, come here and come to your godmother," she said.

Yang Ruoqing obediently came to the bed and sat down.

Zichuan's mother gently patted the back of Yang Ruoqing's hand and said, "Qing'er, my godmother is grateful to you. If you hadn't written the letter for me this time, Zichuan wouldn't have come back."

"I don't know how he went to see you yesterday and how you persuaded him. He wrote the eight-character Geng Tie last night and sent it to his uncle's house after breakfast today... Oh, I made a mistake. Now I have to

I changed my name to my husband’s family,”

"He went to his father-in-law's house early in the morning. He probably left some food there at noon, and he will have to eat before he can come back," said Mrs. Zichuan.

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly, "Well, he's getting married soon, so he must be a little busier."

"Qing'er, how did you persuade him? It really worked." Zichuan Niang asked again.

But Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just Xiaozhi who moved with emotion and reason."

"Qing'er, your words are more effective than any mother's words like me!" Zichuan Niang said again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Godmother, don't say that. The main thing is Zichuan's filial piety towards you. Otherwise, even if I break my tongue, I won't be able to persuade him."

Zichuan Niang said: "Qing'er, let's not be humble here. Right now, the good day is scheduled for the 24th, and there are still more than ten days. I am particularly anxious, always afraid of what will happen again.

misfortune."

Yang Ruoqing comforted her and said, "My godmother can rest in peace and recuperate. Since it was Zichuan's decision, I think she can handle it carefully and there will be no more variables."

Ms. Zichuan nodded repeatedly: "By your auspicious words, there are still fourteen days left, and the uncooked rice will be cooked. No matter how much Zichuan makes a fuss and resists, it means that we are not getting married. Once we get married, naturally we will not be so

He no longer has any worries, he still has the sense of responsibility he should have!"

…

In the following days, Muzichuan's wedding preparations were proceeding smoothly.

In addition to the four servants and maids sent by the Liu family in advance, Mu Zichuan also bought a few servants from outside to help with the wedding and make up for the shortage of manpower.

The courtyard of Lao Mu's family in the village is not big. It is a typical farmyard and cannot accommodate so many people.

So, with a wave of his hand, Muzichuan bought a two-bedroom house in Qingshui Town, planning to move to the town after getting married.

Zichuan Niang saw all this with her eyes and was very happy in her heart.

My complexion is getting better day by day, especially after September 20th, and my energy level is getting better and better.

With the support of two maids, he was able to sit in the main room outside and direct others to arrange the arrangements...

"Godmother, I heard that you have been in good spirits these days. I am happy from the bottom of my heart. But you can't work too hard just because you are just right. You can just let us cut those happy words. Why do you have to do it yourself? It's tiring.

It’s not good to sit still!”

On this day, while Mu Zichuan went to town to do some business, Yang Ruoqing came over to visit Zichuan Niang and spoke to her sincerely.

Zichuan Niang smiled and narrowed her eyes and said: "I am just a son, and it is a marriage at the age of thirty. I can't help with other things, but it is not tiring to cut the happy words and so on.

, I just want to cut it myself.”

Yang Ruoqing knew that she couldn't persuade her, and she could understand Zichuan Niang's motherly intention. She didn't try to persuade her anymore, but just told the servants around her to take good care of her and not to make her too tired.

Lao Mu's family is busy preparing for the wedding, and Lao Yang's family in the north of the village, Lao Yangtou also called Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Yongxian and others together to discuss the affairs of the Li family.

Old Yangtou said: "Including the Li family who just sent away this morning, this is the sixth time this month that the Li family has returned."

"The first two times I asked, but now I'm urging them. They are all asking us, Lao Yang, when will Li Xiuxin and her son come in!"

Next to her, Mrs. Tan was drinking tea and took over the conversation: "Counting the days, Li Xiuxin's baby is almost three months old. Earlier, in order to appease the Liao family, they left mother and son at the Li family."

"It's been almost two months since Mr. Liao entered the house now. If I go to bring Li Xiuxin and her son back now, I guess it won't be easy for the Liao family to say anything," she said.

Old Yang nodded and continued: "When we got back, we were just going to hold a 100-day wine party at Old Yang's house. When the child was born, we couldn't handle the Nine Dynasties and the Full Moon, and it was not convenient for our Old Yang family to do so.

"

"This trip to take Lao Yang back to his home and recognize his ancestors, let's make his 100-day wine ceremony more grand. It can also be considered as full moon wine and other things, and let relatives and friends come over to recognize him and recognize him.

Recognize the great-grandson of the eldest son of our old Yang family!"

Yang Yongxian also said: "I'm ashamed to say that this is my first child. It's been almost three months since he was born. As a father, I rarely go to accompany him."
Chapter completed!