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Chapter 45 Qinger's Request

Just when Mrs. Sun was about to see through the autumn water, Yang Ruoqing finally entered the room carrying a tea bowl.

Mrs. Sun breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes secretly fell on Liu Xiuyun, waiting for Liu Xiuyun to speak.

Sure enough, Liu Xiuyun was shocked when she saw Yang Ruoqing coming in with tea in a dignified manner, and even stood up from the stool.

"I'm not dazzled, right? Third brother, third sister-in-law, fat... girl Qing can serve tea and pour water?"

Just now at the door, Mrs. Sun asked Fat Ya to pour tea, but she didn't say anything, feeling extremely contemptuous in her heart.

I thought to myself, Mrs. Sun is really smart. Fat girl is a fool. She can’t even take care of herself, but she still knows how to pour water? She’s just a mother who wants to put some money on her silly daughter’s face!

Unexpectedly, this fat girl actually poured tea?

Liu Xiuyun glanced at the tea in Yang Ruoqing's hand. Yellow tea was the most common among farmers and was relatively poor. The yellow-brown tea soup was sloshing in the cracked earthenware bowl.

"Sister Xiuyun, you are not dazzled, my Qing'er may be doing it now!"

Mrs. Sun said to Liu Xiuyun as if she was offering a treasure, and secretly winked at Yang Ruoqing, telling her to quickly bring the tea to her future mother-in-law and show off!

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother Mrs. Sun. After hearing this, she came over obediently and handed the tea to Liu Xiuyun with both hands.

Liu Xiuyun looked suspicious, her eyes wandering between Yang Ruoqing's chubby face and the tea in her hand.

Can I drink this tea?

"Girl Qing has really grown up and become sensible!" Liu Xiuyun praised insincerely, but still took the tea bowl and held it in her hand but did not start her mouth.

Yang Ruoqing said nothing, turned around and walked behind Mrs. Sun, standing quietly.

No matter how Liu Xiuyun's scrutinizing eyes fell on her, she was neither humble nor arrogant, nor surprised nor fearful.

This made the suspicion in Liu Xiuyun's eyes even deeper.

"Sister Xiuyun, since my Qing'er fell into the water last time..." When Sun said this, she suddenly paused and turned to look at Yang Huazhong lying on the bed. Sure enough, Yang Huazhong frowned and was winking at himself.

Last time, my daughter fell into the water, but because of what Mu Zichuan said, she was so agitated that it was not good to mention this matter in front of Liu Xiuyun.

Neither Sun nor Yang Huazhong wanted to embarrass Liu Xiuyun.

So, Sun changed the topic and began to talk to Liu Xiuyun about how Yang Ruoqing became sensible after she woke up.

Yang Ruoqing listened to her mother praising and promoting herself, and her forehead was covered with black lines.

But some things are confusing to the authorities but clear to onlookers. Just now, my parents did not want to embarrass Liu Xiuyun, so they did not mention the incident of falling into the water. However, in Yang Ruoqing's view, Liu Xiuyun had no sense of guilt at all!

Not only that, but when I heard Mrs. Sun praising her daughter, Liu Xiuyun, my future mother-in-law, she looked distracted.

He didn't say anything to me, and he even covered his hands and yawned.

Sun talked for a while, and when she saw the other party's reaction, she felt puzzled and felt a little unhappy.

Gritting her teeth, Sun decided to risk her life.

"Qing'er, my parents and your Aunt Xiuyun have something to discuss. Why don't you go back to your room?" Mrs. Sun said warmly to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing knew that Mrs. Sun was going to discuss marriage with Liu Xiuyun, and it was not convenient for her to be there.

But--

"No, I want to stay with my parents!"

To the surprise of Sun and Yang Huazhong, their daughter, who had been very well-behaved and sensible since she woke up, directly contradicted Sun's words in front of Liu Xiuyun.

"Qing'er, be obedient!" Mrs. Sun winked at Yang Ruoqing.

Discussing marriage is a matter for parents and elders. Once the two parties have reached an agreement, the young couple will go on a blind date as if to go through the motions. This is a custom passed down in Changping Village.

During the discussion, it is not appropriate for children and younger people to be present.

"Qing'er!" Mrs. Sun's face darkened slightly, she didn't understand what was wrong with her daughter!

Yang Huazhong, on the other hand, saw something from Yang Ruoqing's reaction and said, "Daughter, do you have something to say?"

A wise daughter is like a father, this cheap father is awesome!

Yang Ruoqing cleared her throat and said, "Mom, Dad, I have something I want to ask you to agree to!"

Yang Ruoqing ignored Liu Xiuyun's presence, walked to the bed, and then knelt down in front of Yang Huazhong's bed with a bang.

This move shocked Sun and Yang Huazhong, and even Liu Xiuyun, who had been watching coldly, raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Qing'er, just say whatever you want to say!" Yang Huazhong said, his intuition telling him that something must be wrong with his daughter, and it was a big deal.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, formed some words, and said with a serious face: "Qing'er has been hiding something from her parents. The last time she fell into the water, I dreamed of a Bodhisattva in my dream. That Bodhisattva

Told me that I can’t talk about marriage until I’m sixteen, otherwise I’ll have to take back my soul and become a fool!”

"Ah? Did the Bodhisattva really say that?" Sun's expression suddenly changed and she exclaimed.

Yang Huazhong also frowned with thick eyebrows, while Liu Xiuyun's eyes lit up and she breathed a secret sigh of relief.

The purpose of her coming here today was to push away the verbal promise made by Zichuan's father back then. She was worried about finding an excuse to talk, but she didn't expect that Fatty would have such a dream!

This saves her a lot of trouble!

Here, Sun and Yang Huazhong, a couple who believed in gods, did not dare to question their daughter's words.

It’s just that I feel so depressed. I can’t talk about marriage before I’m sixteen years old...

"Sister Xiuyun, your family Zichuan..."

Sun's words had just begun when Yang Ruoqing interrupted Sun's words again.

"Mom, I haven't finished speaking yet." Yang Ruoqing said, "In the dream, the Bodhisattva also mentioned to me Brother Zichuan of the Mu family..."

"Fat... Qing girl, how did that Bodhisattva make my Zichuan laugh so much? What did the Bodhisattva say about my Zichuan? Can he pass the exam?"

Liu Xiuyun was like a cat that smelled the smell of fish and had been refusing to talk to her. Now she suddenly screamed in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing turned around, glanced at Liu Xiuyun indifferently, and then shook her head: "I don't know that, the Bodhisattva didn't say anything."

"What did the Bodhisattva tell you?" Liu Xiuyun asked anxiously.

Yang Ruoqing ignored Liu Xiuyun, looked away and said to Yang Huazhong and Sun: "The Bodhisattva said that the lover in my life is not Brother Zichuan. Brother Zichuan is the nemesis in my life and will kill me!"

What?

Mrs. Sun took a deep breath, and Yang Huazhong's face suddenly turned ugly.

They never thought that their daughter would lie, let alone question the Bodhisattva's words. What's more, the last time their daughter threw herself into the pond because of Muzichuan, narrowly escaping death!

"Father, mother, Qing'er has listened to the words of the aunts and ladies in the village and knows that our two families have a marriage contract. Qing'er, please, don't promise me to Brother Zichuan, I still want to live a few more years!"

After Yang Ruoqing said it, she raised her hand to wipe her tears, looking very panicked!

Sun and Yang Huazhong looked complicated, struggling with conflicts in their hearts.

As for Liu Xiuyun here, the smile on her face was frozen. What Fatty said, does it feel a bit wrong to touch it?

Suddenly, Liu Xiuyun thought of something and suddenly raised her voice, "Fat girl, what do you mean? My Zichuan is the auspicious person. It's obvious that you didn't walk well and fell into the water. Why did you rely on my Zichuan? How shameful?
Chapter completed!
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