"If there is no drama, there is no drama, I don't expect to marry the Mu family at all!" Yang Ruoqing said disappreciatively.

Joke, this body is only twelve years old, Loliye, talk about marriage? Too early, right?

Besides, her character doesn't like forced marriages.

"Qing'er, that kid in Zichuan, he is flexible when he is small-minded, and the old gentlemen in our village's private school praise him for being a reading material!" Sun said: "If you can marry him, maybe you will also be a talented lady in the future, a woman, and enjoy glory and wealth for a lifetime!" ”

"Mother, Mu Zichuan is really so powerful, why did he not even pass the test at this age? I've been reading for six or seven years, and I'm still a little child! ”

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, I don't know why, as soon as she mentioned the reader, she remembered the talent in a certain TV series.

is full of Confucianism, speaks and acts sourly, and always makes small moves behind his back!

"Even if Mu Zichuan comes out one day and wins the top prize, it is also his own creation, I, Yang Ruoqing, would rather spend my whole life in the mud and eat freely!"

Yang Ruoqing said with a slight smile, when she said these words, her eyes were shining, as if this low and dilapidated house was instantly glowing.

Seeing that Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other, they couldn't believe these words, they really came out of their daughter's mouth!

Sun still felt a little sorry for losing such a son-in-law as Mu Zichuan, but Yang Huazhong swept away the previous gloom and teased Yang Ruoqing with a smile: "Girl, then you should tell me, you are a rare and stupid male doll as a husband?" Go back and ask someone to find it for you! ”

When Sun heard Yang Huazhong say this, he hurriedly glanced at Yang Huazhong: "You are not serious, why do you tell your daughter this, how old is your daughter, are you ashamed!" ”

Yang Huazhong grinned, and the man's kind and doting eyes fell on his daughter.

Yang Ruoqing didn't have the slightest shyness that a girl in this era should have, but stood there, raised her hand and played with a bundle of her hair, pursed her mouth and thought about it seriously.

"The husband I am looking for in the future must be rare for me, tall and strong, with a good heart and filial piety to my elders......"

Xu is an agent in her previous life, she has always been accustomed to surviving in the danger of blood and fire, so her thirst for power has been integrated into her blood and soul.

In fact, there is the most important one, but she didn't tell Yang Huazhong and Sun.

That is, the man in her Yang Ruoqing's appearance can only be good to her for the rest of his life, and he can only spoil her as a woman, and he can't have three wives and four concubines.

No reason, no excuses, that's all!

Although Yang Huazhong and Sun are both buns, their personalities are also optimists.

Yang Ruoqing thought, this may be the survival rule of buns, right? It's okay to treat suffering losses as blessings, otherwise, you can't torture yourself to death?

The family talked and laughed a few words, and the haze caused by Zhao Xiuyun's arrival before also disappeared invisibly.

After a busy day, Yang Ruoqing was a little tired, so she went back to her house to take a nap.

In the house, the old hen squatted in the grass nest, cooing, looking very proud.

Yang Ruoqing walked over, went under the chicken's buttocks, and really found an egg with temperature!

Hey, old hen, awesome, come on and lay eggs!

She put the eggs in a small wooden bucket and carefully hid them in a corner of the room, before taking off her shoes and turning over to bed.

Before going to bed, she has the habit of sorting out her thoughts and clarifying her goals for the near future.

This family is currently facing two dilemmas.

One, poor. Desperately need to make a fortune.

Second, Yang Huazhong's legs!

Yang Ruoqing pondered it carefully, compared to being poor, Yang Huazhong's leg injury is the most urgent problem to be solved.

First, Yang Huazhong's leg injury can't be delayed, and the more it is delayed, the more tricky it becomes. Second, Yang Huazhong's leg was cured one day earlier, and this family will have a prime-age labor force!

In this ancient agrarian society, there were no cattle to plow the fields at home, and if the labor force in the prime of life fell, it would be difficult for women and children!

Yang Ruoqing thought clearly, she wanted to treat Yang Huazhong's leg injury as the first task.

The treatment plan, after carefully examining Yang Huazhong's injuries, she had already thought about it in her heart at that time.

Her exclusive massage techniques are complemented 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 obscure.

In modern times, it is priceless and unmarketable, I don't know if the three flavors can be found in this era, and what is the price!

Yang Ruoqing plans to go to the pharmacy in the town to find out the situation in the next two days!

When I woke up, the sun was already in the west.

Yang Ruoqing put on her shoes and locked the door of the house and came to Yang Huazhong's house next door.

"Dad, where's my mother?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The next day, I made an appointment with my mother to dig a trench in the field outside the planting village, and I was going to prepare to plant rape and wheat.

"Your mother saw that you were sleeping soundly, and she was reluctant to wake you up, so she went to dig the field alone." Yang Huazhong said.

"Dad, do you drink tea?"

"Don't drink it."

"Cheng, then you can sleep for a while, and I'll go to the field to give my mother a hand."

"Okay, go ahead, be careful not to stumble on the way!"

"Uh-huh!"

When Yang Ruoqing was walking on the road to the field with a hoe on her shoulder, the people she met along the way all came over to greet her curiously.

"Fat girl, are you sober?"

"Fat girl, I heard that you are not stupid, and your mouth is quite neat?"

Yang Ruoqing thought with her toes and knew that Zhao Xiuyun must have told the news that she was not stupid.

Hey, I thought she was pretending to be crazy and stupid for a while, and her boss didn't like to deal with these village women with broken mouths. It seems that I can't pretend to be able to do it in the future, and I'm depressed!

"Fat girl, are you bumping into your future mother-in-law at noon?"

Yang Ruoqing stopped and looked at the person who said this: "Who said this?" ”

"Hey, it's Widow Zhao who said it herself, the big guys have seen it, and Widow Zhao's nose is crooked!"

Yang Ruoqing tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Then she asked for herself." Shouldering the hoe and about to lift his feet, he thought of something, and said to the man: "In the future, I don't have a mother-in-law, Zichuan of the Mu family, I kicked him!" ”

Leaving these words, Yang Ruoqing picked up the hoe and walked away without looking back, leaving behind a circle of villagers who were so shocked that their jaws fell to the ground.

"Hey, I heard you right, right? What did the fat girl just say? She gave Mu Zichuan a leave of absence? ”

"What's the rest, I haven't gotten married, I don't want Mu Zichuan anymore, I don't like him......"

"No, isn't it all men in this world who don't like women, and who kick women? Can a woman kick a man? ”

"Hehe, the fat girl is really powerful, this time, Widow Zhao met a nemesis, and the wicked have to grind the wicked!"