The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 175 The Big Brother Gets Married (1)
Originally, Zhang Xi took care of Yang Yaoyao habitually, but Yang Yaoyao said with a smile at this time: "You don't have to worry about me, you should eat more, or Lele will be worried if you don't feel well." Tonight, Lele was taken away by Sun again Went to eat at home, spread the quilt for Lele, and slept with them, and she and Zhang Xi were alone again at night.

Now that I'm used to it, and I've figured it out, I won't feel embarrassed or awkward anymore. After today's incident, she will be tomorrow. She can't keep hurting the people around her because she doesn't want to try. She, Yang Yaoyao, is not afraid of anything, is it? Also be afraid of a relationship.

When I figured it out, my heart became much more spacious and bright.

Looking at Yang Yaoyao's bright eyes and that expression, Zhang Xi felt relieved, as if he could understand what she was thinking, if what she experienced today could make her feel at ease, all the internal injuries would be nothing to worry about.

While eating, Zhang Xi started coughing again. Hearing the sound of coughing, Yang Yaoyao struggled.

Just as he was about to get up to burn mustard grass water, Zhang Xi grabbed her hand, shook his head and said, "I'm fine." He just needed a while to recover.

Looking at Zhang Xi's pale face, Yang Yaoyao didn't have much appetite for eating anymore. At night, Yang Yaoyao deliberately said that she was cold, and then leaned into Zhang Xi's arms. In fact, she just wanted to warm him with her own temperature.

The night was dark and the moonlight was soft. Yang Yaoyao leaned against Zhang Xi's arms, smelling his unique breath, and sighed deeply in her heart, she no longer ran away.

The next day, Yang Yaoyao received a message from Jin Heng, and he took care of everything. Those people in green clothes were all killed, and only a dozen of their wolf guards were injured, and the rest were fine.

As for Jin Lin who had been tortured all night, he finally couldn't help but say that he was the son of Yizhou prefect, so he was in urgent need of money.

This made Yang Yaoyao very puzzled. Since he is the son of the prefect of Yizhou, he should not be short of money, but why did Jin Lin want so much gold when he took refuge in him? Yang Yaoyao couldn't figure it out, and Jin Heng I can't find out the specific content and news for the time being.

Looking down at the news, Yang Yaoyao felt a little emotional. He didn't expect that Mr. Jin was still alive. It turned out that Jin Lin took Mr. Jin to escape and didn't get any benefits. It seemed that Mr. Jin had been pretending to be crazy and foolish. I haven't found it yet, and Jin Heng has sent people out today to look for Master Jin.

In fact, Jin Lin didn't know what Jin Lin wanted. He only knew that the Jin Mansion had dominated Yizhou for so many years because Master Jin had important things in his hands.

After reading the news, Yang Yaoyao replied a letter to Jin Heng, explaining some things, and then stayed at home with Zhang Xi all day.

Yang Yaoyao talked to Zhang Xi from time to time, and Zhang Xi listened carefully, and the atmosphere between the two was calm and warm for a while.

In the afternoon, the family began to decorate the whole house lively, making the house beautiful and festive for the elder brother.

"Brother, take a look, where should the happy character be hung?" Yang Yaoyao happily gestured with the happy character, and asked Yang Yanhao to see if it was skewed.

Yang Yanhao's legs are completely healed now, and because he has been doing management work and running the store operations of the entire street, he has various responsibilities on his shoulders, and his whole body has become more and more outstanding after exercising.

He looked in that direction, nodded and said, "Yaoyao, that's fine."

After speaking, Yang Yaoyao stepped on the stool and hung it on a high place, but because he was in a happy mood, he stepped on the empty space and fell down. At this time, Zhang Xi stepped forward to hug Yang Yaoyao who fell down, and said helplessly: "Be careful." His tone was soft, and he really couldn't bear to say a word to her.

Yang Yaoyao said angrily: "Aren't you following me?" After speaking, he continued to hang the happy word.

"Let me do it." Zhang Xi was worried, afraid that Yang Yaoyao would fall again, so he did it himself.

"Well, then you get busy first, and I'm going to write a wedding list with my mother." In the village, if there are marriages, relatives and friends to be entertained, the list is written in advance, the wedding table is arranged, and the people at each table are written on the table. On the red list, after the guests come, they should follow the names on the red list, so that there is no confusion.

"Yaoyao, you take a rest, mother is here to write, you were tired yesterday, you should rest well." Sun felt sorry for Yang Yaoyao, so she didn't let her do it, and wrote there with a brush by herself.

Yang Yaoyao looked at Mrs. Sun writing there with a brush, her posture was as dignified as a young lady, and the characters were also very beautiful, extremely handsome.

"Mother, your handwriting is beautiful." She suddenly became curious about her mother's past, what did her mother do in the past, if she was just a village woman, how could she have a good handwriting.

Yang Cheng was tidying up the yard, when he heard Yang Yaoyao's voice, he smiled honestly and said, "Yaoyao, your mother is famous in our village, and she writes good handwriting. She used to write one or two couplets during festivals. , your mother will stop writing." Yang Cheng said with regret in his tone.

"Mother, this word is so beautiful, why don't you write it?"

"Mother learned the character from one person. Every time I write it, I think of her, so I don't want to write it. Now is a day of great joy, and Mother also misses her, thinking that if she is alive, I can also feel the joy." atmosphere." Sun put down his pen and said with emotion.

Yang Yaoyao frowned, feeling that the light in her mother's eyes today revealed endless nostalgia, she suddenly wanted to ask about Mrs. Sun's past, she thought Mrs. Sun might also have a story, it seems that everyone else has grandparents , but she never heard Mrs. Sun mention it.

Sun raised her head and saw Yang Yaoyao's puzzled expression, she smiled and said, "Look, I said again that some are gone. Come on, Yaoyao, help your mother color this up so that it will be useful when your elder brother gets married tomorrow."

Yang Yaoyao followed Sun's gaze, and was immediately attracted by the pile of pasta, mandarin ducks and pastry chicken made of noodles. They are really works of art, and noodles can be made so beautiful artwork.

"It's so beautiful." Yang Yaoyao couldn't help reaching out to touch it, with an expression of admiration and joy.

Seeing Yang Yaoyao's expression, Sun explained: "This is the custom of my mother's hometown. When we get married, we have to make it with noodles, which heralds harmony and beauty."

"Niang's hometown? Where is that?" Yang Yaoyao frowned and asked in puzzlement. She suddenly became very curious about what kind of place it is. It must be an extremely beautiful place with such artistic customs.

Hearing Yang Yaoyao's question, Mrs. Sun stopped the movement of her hands slightly, looked at the handwriting in a daze, and said with a forced smile: "It's very far away, and I probably won't be able to go back in the future."

Seeing Sun's expression like this, Yang Yaoyao knew that she must be homesick, so she said, "Mother, tell me, maybe I will take you back to have a look later." And she was also curious about what it was like The place.

(End of this chapter)