Chapter 1835: Solemnity (Second Shift)
Luo Fengtang nodded: "If you don't believe in your words, you are not a husband, Brother Ning really needs to give Xiaoyu an explanation." β
"Just ......"
"Qing'er, let's leave Xiaoyu at home like this, Aunt Osmanthus and Uncle Chang Geng, won't it arouse suspicion?" He asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Xiaoyu is in this state now, if she goes home, she can't hide this matter." β
"We don't know what the situation is on Ningsu's side now, and it's not appropriate to alarm Aunt Osmanthus and Uncle Chang Geng now, because they don't know that Xiaoyu is for Ningsu and has pushed away so many previous marriages."
"When the couple asked, I had something to say."
"And on our side, let's appease Xiaoyu first, and then make a decision when we hear from Qing'an County!" She said.
Luo Fengtang said 'um', and it could only be like this.
Yang Ruoqing found an excuse and perfunctory with Aunt Osmanthus and Uncle Chang Geng.
For the next two whole days, Xiaoyu stayed in the backyard of Yang Ruoqing's house.
Yang Ruoqing accompanied Xiaoyu every day, and Luo Fengtang was sent to the county seat by Yang Ruoqing to inquire about the news.
On the morning of the third day, Luo Fengtang came back from the county seat, had breakfast in the stove room, and just finished talking to Yang Ruoqing about the news, a figure roared into the stove room.
"Qing'er, did Tang Lingzi come back from the county seat? Did he find out anything? β
Xiaoyu asked as soon as she entered the door.
In the stove room, Luo Fengtang was sitting there drinking tea, and Yang Ruoqing was sitting on the side, and the faces of the two of them were a little solemn.
Seeing Xiaoyu suddenly running in, Luo Fengtang put down the tea bowl in his hand, and Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up.
"Light Rain ......"
As soon as Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Xiaoyu.
"Qing'er, what's going on? The two noble families in Qing'an County who want to marry are not the Ning family, right? β
Xiaoyu rushed to Yang Ruoqing's side, grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm tightly, and asked in a lower voice.
looked at the pale face of the best friend in front of him, and the eyes that hadn't closed much for several nights, crying all the time, crying until his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were red and swollen like peach.
Yang Ruoqing's heart was sour.
She raised her hand and gently held Xiaoyu's hand: "There is no progress, it's still the same as what I heard two days ago." β
"That's ......"
Xiaoyu's faint eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, she slowly let go of Yang Ruoqing's hand, turned around, and buried her head on the table.
"No wind and no waves, it must be the Ning family, it is Brother Ning'......"
Her thin shoulders trembled slightly, Xiaoyu covered her mouth, and suppressed cries leaked through her fingers.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang glanced at each other, and their faces were very heavy.
Yang Ruoqing walked over and held Xiaoyu's shoulder, "You're crying, you've been crying for the past few days, and your eyes will fall blind." β
"Qing'er ......"
Xiaoyu muttered, turned around and lay on Yang Ruoqing's shoulder.
"It's been another two days, and he still hasn't come, Qing'er, he's really ...... Don't want me......"
"IβWhat should I do? Woowoo woo ......"
Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand and hugged Xiaoyu, who was crying into tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry, you still have your father, and me, and your goddaughter......"
"Others don't want you, we want you!" Yang Ruoqing said.
His eyes narrowed slightly, you are a Ning Su, scumbag, and a turtle with a shrunken head.
So many days have passed, where the hell have you died!
Xiaoyu was tired of crying, so she fell asleep.
Yang Ruoqing stayed by the bedside, looking at the thin rain that had lost weight several times, describing Xiaoyu as haggard.
I shook my head again and again.
Nima's, the love word is really the most ferocious weapon in the world, look, in just a few days, a vivid girl has been tortured to the point that she does not look like a human form.
As a best friend, seeing her still sobbing even in her sleep is distressing......
There is no substitute, these pains can only be experienced by Xiaoyu herself.
"Qing'er."
The deliberately muffled voice sounded through a curtain.
Yang Ruoqing looked up, and saw Luo Fengtang standing outside the curtain, looking inside, looking like something urgent.
She quickly got up and came to the outside of the curtain, and asked him in the same low voice, "What's wrong?" β
Luo Fengtang's eyebrows revealed an excitement: "The Ning family in Qing'an County has come, and now Uncle Chang Gung has arrived, Uncle Chang Gung sent Xiaoyu's brother to report to us, saying that let Xiao Yu go back quickly." β
"Huh?"
Yang Ruoqing thought she had misheard.
The Ning family finally ...... Someone's coming?
"What about Brother Ning? Is Brother Ning here? Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Fengtang was stunned: "I don't know, Xiaoyu and her brother hurried back after coming to report the letter, and I didn't have time to ask." β
So?
A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Ruoqing's eyes.
On the bed, Xiaoyu, who had been asleep, got up at some point.
"Is Brother Ning here?" She asked as she pulled out her shoes and looked at the curtain.
"Well, someone from the Ning family is here." Yang Ruoqing said.
Xiaoyu became excited, "Great, great, I knew that Brother Ning would definitely come, he is a big man, he will not be untrustworthy!" β
Xiaoyu was so happy that she was a little incoherent, put on her shoes, put on her coat, and was about to go out in a hurry.
was dragged back by Yang Ruoqing.
"I'll let Tang Lingzi go over first, you have to wash your face, comb your hair, and tidy up your appearance." She said.
Hearing this, Xiaoyu raised her hand and touched her messy hair, and finally showed her first smile in several days.
"It's still Qing'er's heart, if I go over like this, I will definitely frighten Brother Ning."
"Hee-hee, Qing'er, come and help me comb my hair!"
quickly combed her hair, and in order to cover up the redness and swelling of her eyes, at Xiaoyu's request, Yang Ruoqing specially applied a light layer of rouge powder to her.
"Qing'er, plug this in for me again."
Xiaoyu took out the hairpin sent by Ning Su from the bottom of her sleeve and handed it to Yang Ruoqing a little embarrassed.
Yang Ruoqing took the hairpin and inserted it back into Xiaoyu's bun.
"Qing'er, am I good-looking?" Looking at herself in the mirror, Xiaoyu asked.
"It's good-looking, my Xiaoyu is the best-looking." Yang Ruoqing said.
"If I go over like this, I won't embarrass Brother Ning in front of the Ning family, right?" Xiaoyu asked a little nervously.
Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips: "A confident woman is the most beautiful." β
Xiaoyu nodded and pulled away.
"I'm a little nervous, Qing'er, you come with me." She begged.
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily: "Of course, let's go!" β
The two men walked to the gate of the courtyard as fast as they could, arm in arm, and were about to get onto the road in front of them, when a carriage happened to gallop past the road, and a large cloud of flying dust was kicked up behind it.
It seems to have come out of Changping Village and headed for Qingshui Town.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Xiaoyu turned sideways, raised her sleeve and fanned it.
Yang Ruoqing looked at the direction in which the carriage had gone, and was even more surprised.
"Qing'er, don't be stunned, let's go quickly!" Xiaoyu urged, turned and trotted quickly towards the village.
Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and chased after her.