Chapter 46 Planning
"If there is no chance, there is no chance. I have no hope of marrying into the Mu family!" Yang Ruoqing said nonchalantly.
What a joke, this body is only twelve years old, Loliye, are you talking about marriage? Is it too early?
Besides, her character doesn’t like a forced marriage.
"Qing'er, that kid from Zichuan has a smart mind even at a young age. The old teachers in the private school in our village praise him as a good student!" Mrs. Sun said, "If you can marry him, In the future, she may also be a scholar, a married woman, and enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of her life!”
"Mom, Mu Zichuan is really so good, how come you haven't even passed the examination at this age? You have been studying for six or seven years, and you are still a little boy!"
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips. , I don’t know why, when she mentioned scholars, she thought of the scholars in a certain TV series.
He is full of rotten spirit, speaks and acts sourly, and is always making little moves behind his back!
"Even if Mu Zichuan succeeds one day and gets the top prize, it will be his own destiny. I, Yang Ruoqing, would rather spend my whole life digging in the mud and be free!"
< br>Yang Ruoqing said with a slight smile. When she said these words, her eyes were shining, as if the low and dilapidated house was instantly glowing.
Seeing Yang Huazhong and Sun looking at each other, they both couldn't believe that these words really came from their daughter's mouth!
Ms. Sun was still feeling a little regretful that she had lost a son-in-law like Mu Zichuan, but Yang Huazhong swept away his previous gloom and teased Yang Ruoqing with a smile: "My daughter, please tell me, Do you want a silly boy to be your husband? Your parents will ask someone to find them for you later. !”
When Mrs. Sun heard what Yang Huazhong said, she hurriedly gave Yang Huazhong a look: “You are not serious, how can you tell this to your daughter? How old is your daughter, are you ashamed?”
< br>Yang Huazhong grinned, and the man's kind and doting eyes fell on his daughter.
Yang Ruoqing didn't have the shyness that a girl of this era should have. Instead, she stood there, raising her hand to play with a bunch of her hair, pursed her lips and thought about it seriously.
"The husband I want to find in the future must be someone I find rare. He must be tall, strong, kind-hearted, and respectful to his elders..."
Perhaps it was because he was an agent in his previous life, and she has always been used to it. To survive in the dangerous situation of blood and fire, his desire for power has been integrated into his blood and soul.
Actually, there is another most important thing, but she didn’t tell Yang Huazhong and Sun.
That is, the man she likes, Yang Ruoqing, can only be kind to her for the rest of his life, can only pamper one woman, and cannot have three wives or four concubines.
No reason, no excuse, that's all!
Although Yang Huazhong and Sun are both steamed buns, their personalities are also optimistic.
Yang Ruoqing thought, maybe this is Baozi’s survival rule? It's okay to treat losses as blessings, otherwise, why don't you torture yourself to death?
The family chatted and laughed a bit, and the previous haze caused by Zhao Xiuyun's arrival also disappeared invisibly.
After working hard all day, Yang Ruoqing was a little tired and went back to her room to take a nap.
In the house, the old hen was squatting in the grass nest, cooing, looking very proud.
Yang Ruoqing walked over and took a look under the chicken's butt, and she found an egg that was still warm!
Hey, old hen, you are so powerful, come on and lay eggs!
She put the eggs into a small wooden bucket and carefully hid them in a corner of the room. Then she took off her shoes and went to bed.
Before going to bed, she has the habit of sorting out her thoughts and clarifying her recent goals.
This family is currently facing two dilemmas.
One, poor. There is an urgent need to make a fortune.
Two, Yang Huazhong’s legs!
Yang Ruoqing thought about it carefully and found that compared to the poor, Yang Huazhong's leg injury was the most urgent problem that needed to be solved.
First of all, Yang Huazhong's leg injury cannot be delayed. The longer it is delayed, the more difficult it will be. Secondly, if Yang Huazhong's leg was cured as early as possible, the family would have a prime labor force!
In this ancient farming society, families don’t even have oxen to plow the fields. If the prime-age labor force declines, it will be difficult for women and children no matter what!
Yang Ruoqing thought clearly that her first priority was to treat Yang Huazhong's leg injury. She had already thought about the treatment plan in her mind after carefully examining Yang Huazhong's injuries.
Her exclusive massage techniques, supplemented by medicinal stones.
It’s just that most of the medicines in the prescription are common, but there are three key medicines among them, which are very uncommon.
In modern times, it has a price but no market. I wonder if the three herbs can be found in this era, and at what price!
Yang Ruoqing planned to go to the pharmacy in the town to find out the situation if she had free time in the past two days!
When I woke up, the sun was already heading west.
Yang Ruoqing put on her shoes, locked the door, and came to Yang Huazhong's house next door.
"Dad, where is my mother?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
In the afternoon, I made an appointment with my mother to dig trenches in the fields outside the village to prepare for planting rapeseed and wheat.
"Your mother saw you sleeping soundly and was reluctant to wake you up, so she went to dig the fields alone." Yang Huazhong said.
"Dad, do you want tea?"
"No."
"Okay, then you can sleep for a while, and I will go to the fields to help my mother." Handle."
"Okay, go ahead and be careful not to stumble on the road!"
"Yeah!"
When Yang Ruoqing was walking on the road leading to the fields with a hoe on her shoulders, everyone she met along the way came over curiously to say hello to her.
"Fat Ya, are you awake?"
"Fat Ya, I heard that you are no longer stupid, and you are quite sharp-tongued?"
Yang Ruoqing thought with her toes. I know, it must be Zhao Xiuyun who told the news that he is not stupid.
Hey, I originally thought that if she pretended to be crazy for a while, her boss would no longer like to deal with these gossiping village women. It seems that I can’t pretend anymore in the future, I’m depressed!
"Fat Ya, did you contradict your future mother-in-law at noon?"
Yang Ruoqing stopped and looked at the person who said this: "Who said this?"
< br>"Hey, Widow Zhao said it herself, everyone saw it , Widow Zhao’s nose was so angry!”
Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips, “Then she asked for it.” She picked up the hoe and was about to raise her feet when she thought of something and said to the person: “I’ll tell you later. No mother-in-law, I kicked Zichuan from the Mu family!”
After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing picked up the hoe and walked away without looking back, leaving behind a circle of villagers whose jaws dropped to the ground in shock.
"Hey, did I hear you right? What did Fatty just say? Did she divorce Mu Zichuan?"
"Why don't you keep getting married? We're not married. I don’t want Mu Zichuan anymore, I don’t like him..."
"No way Well, isn’t it true that in this world, men don’t like women, so they can fuck women?”
“Hehe, Fatty is really awesome, this time. , Widow Zhao meets her nemesis, and evil people must be punished by evil people!”
(End of this chapter)