Mrs. Zuo is so enthusiastic!

Yang Ruoqing secretly said.

She, a thirteen-year-old young man, was actually helped to the front hall by an old woman in her early fifties.

I couldn't even break free, the old lady's fingers were tight.

He held her arm tightly, as if he was afraid that she would fly away if he let go.

It made Yang Ruoqing a little bit dumbfounded.

After finally reaching the main room, Mrs. Zuo sat her down on the stool again.

Instruct the maid to bring breakfast to the table.

"Miss Yang, the wild tea you asked Jun Mo to bring back last time is so delicious. I like it very much, old lady!"

While waiting for breakfast to be served, Mrs. Zuo took Yang Ruoqing's hand and said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing also laughed.

"They are all home-baked tea leaves. If the old lady likes it, I will bring you some next time," she said.

"Hey, okay, okay!"

"It's too annoying to keep calling you Miss Yang like this."

The old lady Zuo said again.

"What's your maiden name?" she asked.

"Yang Ruoqing."

"Hey, this name sounds nice, I like it." The old lady said, patting the back of Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Then from now on, I'll call you Qing girl, right?"

"Well, okay!"

While the two were talking, Zuo Yingchun stood aside and watched, wringing a handkerchief between her fingers.

Especially when I heard the old lady Zuo calling Yang Ruoqing 'Qing girl'...

Zuo Yingchun's brows furrowed even more, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the maid brought breakfast to the table.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the food on the table.

Simple porridge and side dishes, paired with some common pasta and pastries from farmers.

Because of the Dragon Boat Festival, there was an extra plate of rice dumplings.

Although the Zuo family is rich and is the richest man in this area, they still maintain a simple style.

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes, she admired such a family.

What I hate the most is those people who are so crazy that they don’t even know their parents’ names even if they have a little money on hand.

Only through simple inheritance and hard work can the family business become bigger and bigger from generation to generation.

Here, Mrs. Zuo put a big rice dumpling into Yang Ruoqing's bowl and asked her to use her chopsticks.

Then, the old lady raised her head and saw Zuo Yingchun who was still standing aside.

The old lady was startled.

"Chun'er, why don't you sit down? Come sit down and eat together!"

"Chun'er, don't be in a hurry. Chun'er will wait for aunt to finish eating first, and then Chun'er will take a few bites and it's done."

Zuo Yingchun said obediently.

Mrs. Zuo smiled and shook her head: "We are all farmers, we don't have to pay attention to anything."

"Come and sit down to eat. After eating, we're going to watch your cousin race a dragon boat race together!"

"Well, Chun'er listens to aunt."

Zuo Yingchun gently picked up her pink skirt and sat down next to Mrs. Zuo.

Mrs. Zuo glanced at Zuo Yingchun and then at Yang Ruoqing.

"Did you two meet each other last night?" she asked.

Zuo Yingchun said: "Well, my cousin made an introduction for me and Miss Yang."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled lightly and nodded.

Mrs. Zuo was relieved.

She pointed at Zuo Yingchun and said to Yang Ruoqing: "This Chun'er, I am the daughter of my natal brother's brother. My natal family is in our Zuojia Village."

"Chun'er follows her parents and helps Jun Mo manage the shop in the county town. She rarely comes back to the village."

"This Dragon Boat Festival dragon boat race just gave me time to come back and play for a few days."

"You are of similar age, so we will definitely be able to talk and have fun together," said Mrs. Zuo.

Before Yang Ruoqing could say anything, Zuo Yingchun rushed to say: "What my aunt said makes sense, Chun'er happens to think so too."

"Miss Yang, what year were you born in? Let me see who is older and who is younger."

Zuo Yingchun tilted her head and asked kindly.

Yang Ruoqing reported her date of birth.

Zuo Yingchun smiled: "Then you are one month older than me, how about I call you sister from now on?"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and did not respond directly.

I don't have time to be your sister, so if you want to call me, just call me grandma.

The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention.

Here, Mrs. Zuo smiled and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Girl Qing, what is your birth date? Tell me about it, too?"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Mrs. Zuo with kind eyes and kind features.

There shouldn't be any malicious intent.

He told her his birth date and birth date.

Mrs. Zuo nodded and quickly remembered it.

After breakfast, Mrs. Zuo took Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Yingchun and set off to watch the dragon boat race by the river at the entrance of the village.

The servant woman followed behind, carrying a bamboo basket with a red cloth on top.

Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Yingchun supported Mrs. Zuo on the left and right.

Along the way, I met many villagers who wanted to come over to say hello to Mrs. Zuo.

It can be seen that Mrs. Zuo is very prestigious and respected in the village.

This is probably partly due to Mrs. Zuo herself.

Another part of the reason is that Mrs. Zuo raised a good son.

Zuo Junmo is so outstanding and the master of a village, so the mother is more valuable than the son.

Yang Ruoqing kept guessing in her mind and walked forward with the crowd.

Soon, the sound of gongs and drums came from ahead.

Looking up, the big river that I passed when I entered the village last night was full of people.

Men, women, old people and children.

Maybe it’s because of today’s dragon boat race that all the villages in the ten li and eight villages have sent teams to participate.

Therefore, villagers from other villages also came to watch the fun.

As the number of people increased, vendors from nearby towns were also attracted.

Selling all kinds of food and entertainment, it’s overwhelming.

It was very lively.

Suddenly, Yang Ruoqing felt that Zuo Yingchun, who had been gentle and well-behaved all the way next to her, suddenly became excited.

I also heard her excitedly saying to Mrs. Zuo: "Aunt, look quickly, that's my cousin, I see my cousin!"

"Where is it?" asked Mrs. Zuo.

Zuo Yingchun stood on tiptoes and pointed forward: "Well, there, there, the one in the black sailor uniform!"

"Ah, my cousin saw me, he looked towards us!"

"Cousin! Cousin! We are here!"

Zuo Yingchun threw away Mrs. Zuo's hand, ran to the front, and waved vigorously towards the crowded front.

Yang Ruoqing didn't look in Zuo Junmo's direction at all, but held Old Madam Zuo tightly.

There are more and more people, and the old lady is getting older. It would be bad if she loses her footing and gets bumped and fell by the half-grown children.

Mrs. Zuo kept raising her head and following Zuo Yingchun.

From time to time there were children running around, knocking her around.

At this moment, his arm was held by a strong hand.

The old lady turned her head and saw Yang Ruoqing's concerned face.

She supported her with one hand and stretched out the other hand in a blocking gesture.

The children jumping around could not reach her.

The old lady saw Yang Ruoqing's move in her eyes and nodded secretly.

At this time, the servant girl carrying the basket came over.

"Old madam, I just went to ask in front. The owner of the village has arranged a seat for you. It's on the high platform over there. Let's go over there."
Chapter completed!