"How can such a big thing like marriage be tolerated by a little brat like him?"

Butcher Chen stared and ordered the woman.

"Go and tell him that I have already found a girl from a well-to-do family in the town. After the Chinese New Year, I will propose marriage to him!"

…

Returned home in the evening.

Sun and Yang Huazhong were already grinding soybean milk in the kitchen.

After the man's leg healed, he took over all the grinding matters.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

She greeted into the kitchen.

Yang Huazhong raised his head and smiled towards her, while his hands kept grinding.

Mrs. Sun put the spoon on which she ordered the beans and came over to ask her: "Are you hungry? There is leftover rice in the pot. Mom will heat it up for you. Can you put it down first?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I'm not hungry. I ate roasted sweet potatoes with Tang Yazi in the mountains. My stomach is still full now."

Sun squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Okay, then you have a sip of tea and have a rest."

The woman resisted for a few words, then turned around and returned to the stone mill to order beans.

The couple was talking quietly there.

Most of the time, Sun was talking and Yang Huazhong was listening.

From time to time, Mr. Sun would let out a chuckle or two of pleasure.

Yang Ruoqing saw the scene between her father and mother in her eyes.

Also having fun secretly.

Since my father's leg healed, the smile on my mother's face has become much brighter.

The two of them work together, although they are a pair of kind-hearted buns.
Chapter completed!