Chapter 3911 Concern
Yang Ruoqing said: "Master, I understand your mood. After all, your first cousin's marriage is a big worry for you."
"We all will follow suit. I’m so happy, and I’m so busy even though I’m busy.”
“It doesn’t matter if I can come back in time to attend my cousin’s wedding. Yaozi, Da'an, Xiao'an or Uncle Wu will definitely try their best to come back."
"But if you really can't come back, you have to understand. After all, our old Yang family is different from other families nearby. Similarly, our old Yang family has already produced people who have done great things, including Tang Yazi and Daan, who are both civil and military.”
"Our old Yang family, old Luo family, and old Sun family are all connected together. Only Tangyaozi and Da'an can support us from the outside, so that our family can live a good life, just like Gai This is the foundation, the cornerstone of a new house. If this piece is loose, the entire house will be damaged. Unstable, I hope you can weigh the importance and don't worry too much about trivial matters such as who can come back and who can't come back and lose the foundation!"
Yang Ruoqing has reached this point, I believe that as long as You don’t need to be a fool, everyone can understand and weigh it.
Sure enough, the depression on Old Yangtou's face dissipated.
He raised the big wine bowl in his hand and said to everyone: "My granddaughter is right. Come on, Tang Yazi, you are the pillar of our Daqi, and even more so our old Yang family. The pillar of the Luo family, you have worked hard Now, this bowl of wine is for you!”
Luo Fengtang stood up quickly and said: “Master, you are the elder, this bowl of wine is for my grandson-in-law, I will drink it first, you can do whatever you want!”
Old Yang raised his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, you can do anything else as you please, but the bowl of wine served by your grandson-in-law cannot be done casually. I did it too!"
After that, grandparents and grandchildren. The two raised their heads at the same time and drank from their respective bowls.
Looking at this momentum, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and wanted to smile.
Tang Yazi generally doesn't drink much, but Lao Yangtou is the kind who has been soaked in Shaodaozi wine, and no matter how good the food is, it will lose its luster without wine.
So, Yang Ruoqing was sure that Tang Yazi would not be able to drink the 'time-tested' Lao Yangtou.
Sure enough, Lao Yang drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, drank a loud drink, and then turned the bowl over for everyone to see.
As for Tang Yazi, there was still less than half of the wine in the bowl, and she choked and drank two throats.
While everyone praised Old Yangtou for his good drinking ability, they also expressed concern for Luo Fengtang.
"My Tangya son was not allowed to drink when he was a child, and he did not drink much when he grew up. He lost to his father. It is only natural, hahaha..." Blacksmith Luo said.
Old Sun Tou said: "They young people are not as good at drinking as us old people."
"My son-in-law, the third son, can't drink as much as my father-in-law. But, having said that, it's better to drink less alcohol. If you drink too much, you won't be able to bear it!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing took a piece of handkerchief to wipe the wine stains from the corner of Luo Fengtang's mouth. She heard Old Yangtou say a little unsatisfiedly: "Our old Yang family, since the eldest brother Hua An left, there has been no one for so many years. one person You can drink with me and have a good time."
"Three girls said that my husband must find a grandson-in-law who can drink and have a good time."
Man. Everyone at the table laughed.
Luo Fengtang said with some shame: "I am a light drinker and I can't satisfy you. I feel ashamed."
Yang Ruoqing gave him an angry look and said: "What? Drinking too much wine will hurt your liver, just stop drinking."
Then, she turned around and said to Old Yangtou: "Master, I know you I like wine, and I can't live without it for two meals a day..."
"Where is two meals a day? You and I both have two cups for breakfast now," Old Yangtou corrected.
Yang Ruoqing's head was covered with black lines, and she continued: "Master, thank you for saying that this wine always hurts your liver, so you really can't drink it in the morning."
"If you are willing, come back. I'll change it to rice wine, fruit wine, etc. You can have some at noon. , try to drink less of those strong drinks that burn knives, you have an old throat problem." Old Yangtou waved his hand and said: "Your father and I have been drinking wine for a lifetime, isn't it good? Yes, no, no, it’s still fun to burn knives.”
"Come on, come on, father-in-law, let's go one." Old Yangtou took Old Suntou and went to have a drink.
At this time, Lao Yangtou had the same idea as all the old men who were addicted to alcohol in the village, and could not live without wine. However, something happened next, and Lao Yangtou, who loved wine most, no longer wanted to drink. Dare to touch wine.
Of course, these are things for later.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing shrugged helplessly, turned around and gave Luo Fengtang a chopstick to eat.
"Let my father and Grandpa go have a drink together. You are not allowed to mix in the wine anymore. Hurry up and eat some food." She said, with warmth in her eyes.
Luo Fengtang smiled at Yang Ruoqing, "I'm fine, don't worry."
He whispered, and then ate the food she gave him in one go.
On the side, Tuoba Xian and Sun secretly saw this in their eyes.
Seeing the care and protection for each other in the facial expressions and movements of the young couple, Tuoba Xian and Sun both smiled tacitly.
After the meal, the general custom is for the men to smoke, drink tea and have homely affairs.
But because it was the end of April, just in time for the busy farming season, everyone left after eating. Yang Huazhong was still thinking about harvesting wheat.
Tiejiang Luo and Luo Fengtang both went to help.
Yang Huazhong refused to let Luo Fengtang go, and said to him: "You just got home today, and you have been working hard all the way. How can I ask you to suffer that kind of fatigue? You can just rest at home."
Blacksmith Luo also said: "Your father-in-law feels sorry for you, just rest and let your uncle go and help."
Yang Huazhong said: "Brother Luo, don't go either. It's rare for Tang Yazi to come back. You two should talk to each other. There are still many long-term workers in my family."
At this moment, Yang Ruoqing happened to come over. Yes, I also heard the conversation here.
She said to Luo Fengtang: "Since dad and uncle are sympathetic to you, then you can rest at home. I drank nearly two bowls of wine at noon and my face was red..."
Luo Fengtang raised his hand and wiped his face, saying: " I'll go wash my face in the backyard, it'll be fine."
Yang Ruoqing followed him to the backyard, handed him a handkerchief, and when she saw no one was there, she whispered to him: "Aren't you really tired? ? It’s so hard to travel..."
Luo Fengtang raised his hand to wipe the water droplets on his face, smiled at Yang Ruoqing and said, "My uncle and father-in-law are cutting wheat in the fields. How can I, a junior, rest at home with peace of mind?"
" Besides, I’m not tired either. I haven’t harvested wheat for several years, and I also want to go to the fields.”
Yang Ruoqing smiled: “Relive childhood memories, right? ?”
Luo Fengtang shook his head: “When I was a child, my family didn’t have two acres of land. Most of the time I followed my uncle to work for others. When I was older, I would throw myself into the forest. , carrying a pair of bows and arrows on his back, running all over the mountains and plains all day long..."
The real harvesting of wheat began only after I made a little money and bought a few acres of fields.
(End of this chapter)