The growth laws of organisms are similar, and when the baby boar grows to a certain point, all aspects of physiology tend to mature.

There will be physiological needs.

If you don't get satisfied for a long time, you will become irritable.

I don't want to eat, and I get thinner and thinner.

If you castrate, you won't have any impulses or thoughts.

Since then, I have eaten, slept, slept, eaten, grown fat and strong, and sold for money.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Sun also looked at one of the little boars.

"It's more than thirty pounds, it's time to castrate."

"But in our ten miles and eight villages, the Chen butcher will castrate pigs. Our family has married his old Chen family, I'm afraid I won't be able to come! Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Even if she was invited, she didn't worry about handing over the little boar to him to castrate!

"Mother, don't worry, isn't it just a castration, it's not a difficult thing, I'll be a castration when I turn around!"

……

The mother and daughter cooked a sumptuous lunch to entertain the craftsmen.

Before eating, Luo Fengtang squatted by the well in the yard to wash his hands.

Yang Ruoqing took a piece of fragrant pancreas bought from the county seat on the side and handed it to him to wipe.

Then he scooped up the clear well water to help him wash his hands.

"When you come back from the county seat, you haven't gone home to go around, and your uncle is afraid that he is worried about you." She said.

Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head: "No, he came to the construction site before and took a photo." ”

"That's good." She said.

I washed my hands, and it was already time to eat.

After eating and drinking, Luo Fengtang wanted to go to the construction site to help during the day, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"I told my father and mother that we would go into the mountain early tomorrow morning."

"You go back next day to rest and recharge." She said.

He couldn't get past her, so he had to go home.

The courtyard was hidden, and the door of the hall was locked.

At this point in time, the uncle should have gone to the fish pond after lunch, right?

There is no one at home, could it be that my aunt and cousin have finally returned to Zhoujia Village?

He was overjoyed, and quickly took out the key and opened the door of the hall.

As soon as he walked into the house, he went straight to the Westhouse where he lived.

The door opened, the quilt on the bed was folded, and my cousin's shoes, clothes, and baggage were all in their place.

Didn't go?

Luo Fengtang frowned in disappointment.

He turned around and closed the door, turned around and went out of the yard.

On the edge of the fish pond behind the village, the blacksmith Luo was squatting on the shore, throwing fish bait into the water.

Seeing Luo Fengtang coming over there with a tense face, Blacksmith Luo immediately guessed a little bit of his nephew's intention.

The man threw out the bait in his hand, washed his hands, and when he stood up, Luo Fengtang had already come to him.

"There should also be a limit to the exchange of relatives, so that it will not leave, so it is troublesome!"

Luo Fengtang frowned and opened his mouth to say.

Blacksmith Luo looked at Luo Fengtang with a smile and a hint of guilt.

"I was going to leave yesterday, but before I went out, your aunt suddenly had a stomach upset."

"After a breakfast, I ran to the toilet four times, and I walked with a swing."

"I can't bear it, so I have to let them stay for a few more days, and when your aunt is better, I will personally send their mother and daughter back to Zhoujia Village." Locke Blacksmith said.

"And where are they going?" Luo Fengtang asked again.

Blacksmith Luo was surprised: "Aren't you at home?" Oh, I remembered, Mrs. Zhou came over during lunch. ”

"I'm afraid they went to Zhou Media's mother-in-law's house." He said.

Luo Fengtang looked depressed.

Kicking a stone under his feet into the pond, "It's a suffocating day!" ”

With that, he turned and ran away like a gust of wind.

Blacksmith Luo looked at his back as he ran away, opened his mouth, and still didn't say anything after all.

Ay!

Sensei said that his nephew was depressed, why shouldn't he himself?

Da'e's thoughts, the man understands.

If you don't leave, don't you just want to match Tang Lingzi and Xia'er?

The man shook his head secretly.

Don't say that the girl is smart, smart, capable and sensible.

Even if the girl doesn't know anything, it's still the crazy girl from before.

As long as the two families invite a matchmaker and give a dowry, this family affair will be ironclad.

He Luo blacksmith will not do the kind of thing that quits his relatives and makes people poke their backbones.

What's more, the sunny girl is so good, where can I find this good nephew and daughter-in-law?

……

Zhou matchmaker's mother-in-law's house, a woman sitting in a room.

Mrs. Zhou, Luo Da'e, Yang, Zhou Xia, and a few long-mouthed women in the village......

Everyone gathered together and chattered, just like the big opera on the stage.

However, this singing drama must also have a protagonist.

The protagonist of this one is Yang.

The Yang family came specifically to find Mrs. Zhou.

The reason is simple.

The old Mu family mentioned the marriage of Mu Zichuan and Yang Ruolan to the Yang family and Yang Hualin a few years ago.

When recognizing relatives, it was Widow Liu who came instead of Mu Zichuan.

The reason is that Mu Zichuan is nervous about her studies and can't spare time, so she will go through the motions instead.

Yang Hualin and the Yang family were dissatisfied, but they couldn't bear Yang Ruolan's rarity and endured it.

But since the confession, it is the man's turn to pick up the woman's 'door'.

Then the procedures come down one by one, and they are married.

However, from the year before the year to the year after the year, it has passed the Qingming Festival, and the old Mu family still hasn't moved at all.

Yang was anxious.

Come and find the matchmaker Mrs. Zhou.

"It's not that my daughter can't get married, it's that their old Mu family hasn't moved for so long, and it's not polite!"

Yang pouted.

"Sister-in-law of the Zhou family, you are the matchmaker of our two families, and you have to urge!" Yang got straight to the point.

Mrs. Zhou was embarrassed.

I've been a matchmaker for most of my life, and it's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing.

proposed, other people's families were anxious to marry their daughter-in-law into the door as soon as possible.

Lao Mu's family didn't have a follow-up......

"Cheng, I'll go and ask you at night when this matter comes back, and see what Widow Liu means!" Mrs. Zhou said.

Yang smiled gratefully: "Okay, I'll go back to town tomorrow, I'll live at my mother's house today, and wait for your good news from the Zhou family's sister-in-law!" ”

Mrs. Zhou smiled and took the tea to drink.

Outside, under a camphor tree in the yard.

Yang Ruolan and Zhou Xia stood together and talked.

Yang Ruolan is fourteen this year, tall and well-proportioned.

A lake-blue pomegranate dress outlines a curvaceous and slender waist.

The hair is scattered behind him like a waterfall, setting off a goose egg face, with red lips and white teeth, and a vivid charm.

And Zhou Xia, twelve years old.

Because the family is tight, the development is not as good as Yang Ruolan.

The figure is petite and exquisite, and she wears the coarse cloth clothes of the girls of the Zhuang family.

However, the smiling face with a big palm is slightly pale.

Big eyes, mist does not dissipate.

Standing beside Yang Ruolan, who is as bright as a pearl, Zhou Xia's pitiful and weak posture is like a poignant little white flower.

It's even more pitiful.

The two girls stood together, each with their own style.

Like a beautiful landscape, it hooks the villagers passing by outside the yard.

Especially the young students in the village, they can't move their feet.

Even if he carries water or something, he would rather take a long detour to the courtyard of Zhou Matchmaker's house, just to take a look at the demeanor of these two daughters!