"Ah, it must be the Moon Village surnamed Wu who saved you?" Mrs. Yang looked at Yang Yiye in surprise when she heard this.

"Yes, it was Brother Wu who saved me, and we are still ......" Yang Yiye remembered the night she spent in a stone cave with the descendant who saved her, and her face turned red.

"You, you, have you ...... Ouch, girl, how can you not clean yourself! Mrs. Yang sighed when she heard this, she thought that Yang Yiye had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with the man!

"Mom, so if I want to marry, I'm going to marry him." Yang Yiye didn't care what Mrs. Yang was thinking, so she said what she thought.

"Then how can we let people come to our house to say goodbye, we can't just stick our faces and say that we want to marry the girl." Mrs. Yang was embarrassed.

"I asked the eldest brother of the eldest brother, saying that he knew the family surnamed Wu, and we could convey it through them." Yang Yiye looked at Mrs. Yang and said, Mrs. Yang looked at her angrily and said, "You girl, what should I do with you?" ”

"Anyway, I've been thrown out, Bai Sanye and the people on the village know about it, and I don't have any reputation here, so it's better to marry to the Moon Village to be clean!" Yang Yiye said angrily.

"Hey, then I'll talk to your father! I can't guarantee that it won't work. Mrs. Yang walked out of Yang Yiye's room with some anger. Yang Yiye said what was on his mind, but he became expectant.

"Will Daddy agree to me marrying him?"

"Hey, it seems that this is the only way to do it now, and after the autumn harvest, when Honglin goes to pick up his relatives, let the Luo family's in-laws help talk about it. The girl has already met with that descendant, what else can she do? After listening to Mrs. Yang's words, he also sighed and said.

He didn't expect that his girl had a private meeting with him, and the ugliness of the family could not be publicized, so he could only deal with it secretly, but he was afraid that Yang Yiye already had the man's child, so he looked at Mrs. Yang and said: "You must pay attention to Yiye's body, don't have any ugly things." ”

"I understand, I will pay attention to her, don't worry." Mrs. Yang understood what the owner of the village said, and it was exactly what she said she was worried about.

In fact, at that time, Luo Gensheng lied that he was Wu Musheng of Moon Village, just to avoid causing trouble for himself, but he didn't expect to achieve a marriage by mistake.

Not long after August 15, all the villages are busy with the autumn harvest, in addition to the tea leaves, the tea cottage also planted a large area of cotton, and it is also the season of cotton harvest. The mountains are full of cotton harvesters, and Yang Yiye also followed Lin Bo at home to the mountains to play.

"Miss, be careful!" Lin Bo looked at Yang Yiye, who was scattering joy in the cotton field, afraid that she would be cone by the branches of the cotton tree.

"Limber, I'll be careful, I like to look at the mountains and mountains full of cotton." Yang Yiye said happily. Since his parents promised him to get married, Yang Yiye has become cheerful!

"Miss, why are you so happy today, I heard from Mrs. yesterday that you were sick, are you getting better so soon?" Lin Bo looked at the lively Yang Yiye and asked.

"I'm all right, Limber, I'll pick cotton too!" As he spoke, Yang Yiye picked up scissors and cut off a cotton flower and put it in his pocket.

"You still play on the side and go home, let's pick it." A mother-in-law in the field looked at Yang Yiye and said with a smile, they were all afraid of hurting this eldest lady.

"Yes, Miss, let's go home first, and I'll take a look later." Lin Bo was also afraid that something would go wrong with this eldest lady.

"Okay!" Yang Yiye was in a much better mood after seeing the cotton all over the mountains, and he was willing to go home. As busy with the autumn harvest on the mountain as the tea cottage, there is also the Tongluo Village, the soybeans they plant on the mountain, and the sorghum is also the ripe season, and they want to make sorghum wine when the rice is sent to the stone village, and then it is good to send it to the stone village.

"Owner, this year's growth of our sorghum and soybeans is okay?" The golden steward looked at the ripe sorghum and soybeans and said happily.

"That's right, when the old village owner is still there, he was most concerned about these crops, and in the end, he had to go to these sorghum soil to walk around before leaving with peace of mind." Jin Tonggong looked at the mountains of sorghum and remembered his deceased father.

"Yes, our Tongluo Village has always attached importance to these crops, the old village owner always said, 'With crops, you are not afraid of hunger', if he is still alive, he must be very happy to see such good crops!" Steward Jin said with a smile.

"Yes, our village depends on these crops to survive. Okay, you can take it, and I'll go over there and have a look. Jin Tonggong left the sorghum soil and walked to the soybean soil next to it, and the people living in the cottage always had crops in their hearts.

At this moment, Luo Balin also followed the axe and walked around the field and dam, checking which piece of rice could be harvested.

"The owner of the village, I think I have to wait for another ten days and half a month before it is yellow! The Chung Yeung Festival must be able to be collected. Luo looked at the rice in Mantianba and said.

"Well, then wait for ten days and half a month to collect it, and everyone will be able to eat new rice after the Chung Yeung Festival!" Luo Balin looked at the rice paddy in Mantianba and smiled happily.

"Yes, you can also bring the second lady back to eat new rice when the time comes." Luo suddenly thought of the cheerful and lively Luo Xiumei, and she often followed her family to Tianba to play, so when she saw Tianba, Luo remembered her.

"Haha, my Xiumei likes this Tianba the most, running around on this Tianba all day long." Luo Balin also smiled happily when he said that Luo Xiumei.

"Yes, but when the rice is harvested, we should hand over the grain to Tongluo Village again." Luo was a little depressed when he said that.

"You also have to think about this matter, if there is no Tongluo Village next to us to protect, our village will not always be so peaceful, and it is also appropriate to give them some grain every year, don't they also return to you and us sorghum wine." It's good to live in peace! "Luo Balin is used to handing over millet to Tongluo Village.

"It's just that some villagers inevitably feel that we work hard every year, and in the end we have to give him a Tongluo village, so they won't think so far." Luo looked at Luo Balin and said.

"It's inevitable, so I also want to marry Tongluo Village, so that I can avoid handing over the grain and protect the peace of the village, so it's better to kill two birds with one stone!" Luo Balin remembered the marriage that Jin Tonggong didn't talk about a few days ago, and he was a little depressed.

In fact, Tongluo Village has been hesitant not to marry Shizhai, and it also has its own considerations, after all, the rice handed over by Shizhai every year is the main source of food in Tongluo Village!

"That's right, it would be best if you could marry Tongluo Village." Luo didn't know what the two village owners hadn't talked about a few days ago.