The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Ba Liang says goodbye to Wen Ruolan and Yunluo and goes back to meet his in laws.

Wen Ruolan and Yun Luo naturally couldn't go with them, so they chatted and waited for the opportunity.

Wennianzhuo for marriage busy for many days, finally can breathe a sigh of relief, Cao came to ask to next big engagement.

Half a month after he was hired, it was time for him to get married. He went back to Shengping town with his parents and nianen.

Furong, who hasn't been away from the island for more than ten years, looks at the outside world. She seems to feel the existence of wenruolan everywhere. The glass has been popularized, and it looks better than what she made at that time. People come and go on the street, and her clothes are not like before. She has never seen the clothes that many people wear.

Men's robes are still long, but women's clothes are much more fancy.

She thought that she would be on the island all her life, but she didn't want the fate to be so unpredictable. Nianer walked with her daughter. Needless to say, she knew that Wen Ruolan must know Shengping town and even her family.

If she can, she wants to forget everything, but the more so, the more clearly she remembers.

Mo Zhai Li had already prepared all the things that Da pin needed. The next morning, the family asked the matchmaker to inform them, dressed up and hired a porter to go to Ruyi embroidery house from Mo Zhai.

Many women can't help but rush to the streets to see who has married such a capable woman. When they see Wen nianzhuo on horseback, their eyes shine.

The so-called gifted scholars and beautiful women are the same, right?

In front of Ruyi embroidery room, the door of the 821 family had been open for a long time. After meeting each other, they politely exchanged a few words and then entered the room to take a seat.

Dabin's belongings are sent to the back house. Liu Hong is taken to the boudoir by Wen Lanlan, and her aunt and sister-in-law get along very well.

The kitchen is full of food. The men are sitting in the outer room, while Ba Liang takes Furong to the inner room.

"In laws, here's a distinguished guest." Eight Liang poured tea for hibiscus and sat beside her: "it's just not convenient for us to meet for the time being. How can we come here this time and come back after we get married?"

Furong's face turned white for a moment. She asked eight Liang with her eyes. Seeing that eight Liang nodded with a smile, her heart fluttered.

"When did it arrive?" Asked Furong.

"Mrs. Yan arrived a few days earlier. The young lady arrived yesterday. It happened that early in the morning, I went to have a look. Here I said you were coming. I went back without saying a few words." Eight Liang see Lotus face with a little doubt, smile: "Miss Yunda betrothed to Yan unparalleled, so it is Mrs. Yan."

Furong sighed softly. Although each of the three had experienced countless twists and turns, they were all stable in the end.

"But you want to see me?" Eight Liang is the most understanding of their young lady's temper, so want to ask Furong in advance, or make arrangements.

Where don't you want to? Especially Wen Ruolan. Furong always thinks of her days in Wenjia village. She hasn't been back for more than ten years. When she is homesick, Wen Ruolan is the most.

"How can I see you?"

Eight Liang laughed: "it's easy to do. You'll live here tonight. I'll take you there without disturbing anyone."

That night, Furong stayed in Ruyi embroidery room. Both Liu Hong and Wen nianzhuo were very happy. After all, the two mothers had a good relationship, and life would be more prosperous in the future.

At night, eight Liang with Furong left Ruyi embroidery room, two people came to wenruolan's house.

"Can I do this?" Furong cut her hair, straightened her skirt, and held on to eight Liang nervously.

"Eight Liang nodded:" Miss said, after the town will be settled in Shengping, only to be an ordinary person, do not worry too much

Pacify Furong and knock on the door.

Rong he opened the door and saw that it was eight Liang. He bowed slightly: "Mrs. Liu."

"Let me know." Eight Liang said, with Furong into the street, stood in front of the screen.

After Rong he went in for a while, Fu Ping came out and took Ba Liang and Furong into the courtyard. In the hall of the main room, Wen Ruolan and Yun Luo were playing chess. When they heard the footsteps, they both stood up.

When Furong came in and saw two people, her legs couldn't move. Her eyes were red and her tears welled up. As soon as her knees were soft, she would kneel down.

Eight Liang quickly supported her and whispered: "it can't be like this. Go ahead and talk about it."

Wen Ruolan and Yunluo come over, holding a hibiscus hand, and the three of them sit on the couch together.

"It looks good." Wen Ruolan looks at Furong. Although her hair has grown in the temples, she looks good.

Yunluo nodded: "well, that's good. It's worth your effort to send her away from Yandu."

Furong is a force of tears, and finally sobbed up, can not help but hold Wen Ruolan crying.

"Don't cry any more. Isn't it all right?" Wen Ruolan is also sour and astringent. From Wenjia village to Shengping Town, they have experienced too much.

"Ruolan." Hibiscus was finally able to speak, but she cried again.

Yunluo only sighs. She understands Furong's mood too much. She has been taken care of by Wen Ruolan. It's a great blessing to meet such a person in life.

Wen Ruolan had no choice but to let Ba Liang pour hot tea. All four of them sat on the couch and surrounded the small table.

Yunluo opened a small red clay stove and cooked Anshen tea in person.

Furong cried so much that she wiped her face carefully with a handkerchief and looked at Wen Ruolan.

After so many years, Wen Ruolan has not changed much. The smile from the corner of her eyes warms her heart.

Wen Ruolan also looked at Furong and handed it to Anshen tea: "look at you, you're old and crying like a child. If it comes out, won't it make others laugh?"

Hibiscus face Teng once red: "so many years will not shed tears, if not to see you, I'm afraid I don't know how to cry in my life."

After the mood calms down, three people you a word I a language of each said these years of things, unconsciously already late at night.

Eight Liang asked Fu Ping to prepare a midnight snack. After a few people ate and drank, they slept together and didn't sleep until dawn.

The next morning, when Furong opened her eyes, she saw Wen Ruolan and sat up. She thought last night was a dream.

Wen Ruolan opened his eyes: "what's the matter?"

"I thought I was dreaming." Furong smiles because she cried too much last night and her eyes are still red and swollen.

Wen Ruolan turned over: "now everything is calm, forget all the past, a good life."

"Well, I know." Furong nodded. She knew that nianer was a sword hanging over the heads of people. As a mother, she would never allow her son to follow his father's path.

Wen Ruolan got up and leaned on the pillow, looking at Furong: "is Wen zhuangsi good to you?"

Furong said something about wenzhuangsi, which made wenruolan sigh for a while: "fate does not allow people. When I left wenjiacun, I thought, I must not let you and wenzhuangsi go back and forth again, but who knows that you will enjoy happiness beside him."

Furong holds Wen Ruolan's hand: "don't worry, nian'er is always nian'er, but it's not from Dongfang family, it's from Wen family."

"Well, it's best." Wen Ruolan knows that Furong is not a fool. At least after so many years, some things are clear: "we all go to the wedding day."