Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I'm still saying that, as the woman, it's best to keep calm about this matter and don't take the initiative to go to the man to find an explanation."

"Unless there is a premise, that is, the woman is marrying down, the man is high-ranking, or the woman has many fathers and brothers, so she can use the power to come to the door to argue, otherwise, don't go there rashly, it will not be a good thing if you can't ask for it, but you will also expose yourself.

The idea is to make the man mistakenly think that your girl will never have a good life except for taking care of their family. As women, we must have the integrity we should have."

Ping'er listened carefully and remembered everything in her heart.

"Aunt Qing'er."

Suddenly someone called me from behind.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and saw a young man who was already as tall as her. He was wearing a double-breasted jacket with sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He was wearing black coarse trousers with the hems rolled up to his knees. He was wearing a pair of straw sandals with his toes covered.

Mud.

The young man carried a pile of firewood on his back and a basket filled with wild vegetables in his arms.

"Bingbing?"

Yang Ruoqing turned around in surprise and looked at the young man in front of her.

I haven’t seen him for more than a year. Is Bingbing like a flying monkey? He’s so high all of a sudden? And his voice is changing, and he’ll be a real big boy in two or three years!

"Bingbing, why are you back? Are you back for lunch?" Ping'er asked quickly.

Farming is busy right now, and the two of them are working early in the morning and late at night in the fields cutting rapeseeds. Originally, she was going too, but Zhou Sheng was worried about Huahua, so he left Ping'er at home to take care of Huahua.

When Bingbing greeted Yang Ruoqing, his eyes were full of respect from a junior to his elders.

But when Ping'er talked to him, his eyes instantly became a little cold.

"Well, my dad sent me back to get lunch," he said.

Hearing this, Ping'er suddenly became anxious, "I'll burn it right away. It'll be quick."

Then she said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, thank you for the melon seeds and donkey-hide gelatin. I'll cook lunch for them first, and I'll talk to you another day."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, then raised her hand to pat Bingbing's shoulder and turned to leave.

Bingbing suddenly caught up with him.

"Aunt Qing'er."

"What's up?"

Bingbing took out a handful of bird eggs from the basket on his shoulder and handed them over, "These are the bird eggs I picked up in the rapeseed field. Please help my aunt bring some back to the baby. She was mumbling last time that she wanted to eat bird eggs."

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That girl wants to eat bird eggs? Why didn't you tell me about it?

"I'll accept your kindness for my baby, but you should keep the eggs for yourself. I'll ask her father to get them for him later." Yang Ruoqing declined Bingbing's kindness with a smile and turned to leave.

The conditions of Ping'er's family are average. Now that Huahua is in confinement, all the old hens are about to be killed. How can they bear to take these eggs? Let them eat by themselves!

Yang Ruoqing walked away, but Bingbing still stood there, his face a little red.

He took the eggs back and went into the yard a little gloomily.

Bingbing entered the yard and Ping'er was already busy in the kitchen.

Bingbing put the firewood in the yard and the wild vegetable basket at the door of the kitchen.

Ping'er heard the noise and poked her head out, and was very happy to see wild vegetables and firewood, "My soldiers are really capable, are you tired? Hurry up and drink tea in the house."

Bingbing ignored Ping'er, and Ping'er knew the reason.
Chapter completed!