When Luo Dagen and his entourage arrived in Luojia Village, it caused a sensation again, after all, Feng Yunmo, who was riding a tall horse, was too good-looking, and he was dressed gorgeously, and he was a handsome son.

Watching from afar, whispering softly, it is obviously in the wax moon, but it is the same as when the farm is busy, there are really a lot of people on the road, all wearing thick jackets, with their hands in their sleeves, and they are trembling and not leaving.

Feng Yunmo is calm, anyway, a piece of meat is indispensable.

When Hua Qinghe got out of the carriage, he was also watched by onlookers, and he was bold enough to call people directly, "Is it Qinghe?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, he made a useless guess about Hua Qinghe's biological parents' family.

Not long after entering the old house, Luo Dagen and his party went to the mountain to worship Luo Jia'an, and the villagers who were still watching not far from the old house saw that the handsome little Langjun and Hua Qinghe were gone, and they were busy eagerly entering the yard, and they were almost up with Wang Guihuatao.

"Osmanthus, is the young man who looked like a boy just now the elder brother of Qinghe? It must be, they are all so good-looking, ouch, I'm really dazzled, just like the people who came out of the painting. ”

"Hehe, sister-in-law Daqing, have you ever seen a painting, do you know how to look at a painting?"

"Go aside. Osmanthus, let's talk about it, it's the young master from the capital, you can see it by looking at the posture, and I don't know if you have married a daughter-in-law. ”

"You must be married, how can the young master of a rich family not marry a daughter-in-law, he can marry as many as he wants."

……

Wang Guihua is really too lazy to deal with these old ladies, especially those who are still making up their minds at Yunmo, and really want to call people with a broom.

"That ......"

"Which of the rich families is not three wives and four concubines, and I don't know what kind of girl's family can marry such a good-looking person."

Before Wang Guihua could explain, she was preempted by these old ladies.

"You say that the girl in our village, it is more difficult to be a wife to such a person, it's always okay to be a concubine, that shy Luo Xinghua didn't just become a concubine to her son not long ago, that life was passing, when I came to our village, I saw it, wearing gold and silver, I don't know how beautiful it looks like when I am golden."

"Hey, have you seen the jewelry that Qinghe wore just now, the pearl is bigger than what I've seen, I don't know how much, since it's the elder brother of the Qinghe family, the conditions must be very good, and it won't be a problem to wear those in the future."

……

Wang Guihua was cutting the meat, preparing for lunch, the square pieces of meat, at first glance, it was about to make braised pork, these old ladies talked for a while, and then looked at the meat in Wang Guihua's hand.

"Ouch, this day is passing, my family only has so much meat all year round, I didn't expect your family to eat so much osmanthus in one meal."

"The nobles in the capital are not the delicacies of the mountains and seas every day, if you can go with the young master, I don't know how good it will be this day."

Wang Guihua really couldn't listen to it anymore, "Being a concubine is a slave, where is a girl from a good family willing to let her daughter be a concubine." ”

"How can it be a minion, that's a master." The old lady retorted, "There are also maids to serve, food to open their mouths, clothes to stretch out their hands, who doesn't want to live that day." ”

"It's not about the master, it's half at most, and you can't call yourself your mother after giving birth to a child, it's not bad." Wang Guihua sighed.

"By the way, I heard that it's called an aunt, don't you also bring a mother's word, it's not much worse."

Wang Guihua really can't talk to such an old lady, and she is not interested in talking.

"Osmanthus, then can you help ask Qinghe's brother later, does he need a concubine?"

Wang Guihua took a deep breath and said with a calm face, "He doesn't need it." ”

"Hey, you didn't even ask, how do you know you don't need to." Daqing's sister-in-law thought about it and said in shock, "Osmanthus, you won't take a fancy to yourself, and give your granddaughter to others as a concubine, hey, you are too fast, Xiao He didn't come back this time, it won't be that he already has a body." ”

Wang Guihua couldn't bear it anymore, put down the kitchen knife, picked up the broom on the side and waved it to Daqing's sister-in-law, "Stinky mouth, our Xiaohe made a marriage with the Lu family in the original town early in the morning, what kind of nonsense did you say, I thought that people were like you, and they rushed to let their own family members go to be concubines." ”

", don't show up at my door again, or I won't beat you." Wang Guihua pushed out a group of old ladies and slammed the door shut, out of sight and out of mind.

"Sister-in-law Daqing, what are you talking nonsense, Yougen is already a master, how can you say that the Osmanthus family can let the girl be a concubine, ouch, you are going to kill us."

"That's it, that's it, Ren Xiaohe and Lu Haoyong of the Lu family's coffin shop in the past are married, and they have made a decision before going to the capital, how can they go to be concubines, you."

"Osmanthus (Aunt Osmanthus), I'm sorry, we just saw that the young man was good-looking, and he came from the capital, so I was curious, I didn't mean anything else, let's go back first."

Wang Guihua heard it in the courtyard, but still opened the gate, "Don't talk nonsense next time, this is not a bad reputation, okay, you can go back quickly." ”

Wang Guihua softened her attitude, reassured the old ladies outside the gate, and left one after another.

At this time, Feng Yunmo and Hua Qinghe, who had already gone up the mountain, really didn't know that they had become the protagonists of the villagers' discussions, and they were now kneeling in front of Luo Jia'an's grave devoutly, offering incense and burning paper money.

"Little stone, this is my brother, when you grow up, you will come back to incense your brother, do you know?" Tian Cuizhu hugged her youngest son, looked at the tombstone, her eyes were red, now that it is such a good day, Luo Jia'an can't see it, can she be a mother and not feel distressed.

"Babbling." The little stone, who couldn't speak yet, waved his arms and seemed to respond.

Luo Dagen cleaned up the weeds and branches on the edge of the cemetery, and cleaned them up.

"Yunmo, Qinghe, you go down first with the small stones, and we'll be here later." Tian Cuizhu handed the small stone in his arms to Feng Yunmo, watched the three of them go down the mountain, and then chatted with Luo Dagen, complementing each other and telling everything that had happened in the recent days.

Before entering Beijing, I took Luo Jia'an's tablet to go, and every day Luo Dagen and Tian Cuizhu would put on a pillar of incense, but this time I came back to Luoxia Town, and I didn't talk about things for a few days.

"Ahhe, don't you remember Luo Jia'an?" Feng Yunmo asked in a low voice.

"Well, I don't remember anything when I wake up." Hua Qinghe was a little apologetic, "But I heard about the third brother from the eldest sister and Xiao Miao'er, and he is a strong and optimistic person." ”

"I'll come back to see him when I have a chance in the future." Feng Yunmo held the small stone in one hand and touched the top of Hua Qinghe's hair with the other.

"Qinghe, you came down with your brother, ouch, this is really good." I didn't expect Hua Qinghe and Feng Yunmo to meet these old ladies who came out of the Luo family.