After discussing with fifth uncle and fifth aunt, Yang Ruoqing stood up and left.

Yang Huazhou called out to her: "Aren't you going to bake the sweet potatoes?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Come back next time, I won't wait this time!"

In fact, she wanted to save her stomach and go back to her parents' house to eat delicious food.

Early the next morning, Luo Fengtang led the carriage, and Yang Ruoqing was wrapped like a rice dumpling, holding a small copper stove to warm her hands in her arms.

The carriage is covered with plush carpets, and the interior walls have been improved with warm and windproof cotton.

Therefore, no charcoal brazier can be placed in such a carriage, as it can easily catch fire, but it doesn't matter. Sitting in such a carriage is like sitting in a bed, and you won't get cold.

"Tangyaozi, when we set off later, I will put this small copper stove at your place. You can rein in the reins with one hand and hold the small copper stove with the other hand to warm your hands. Do you understand?"

While she was waiting for Bao Suyun at the entrance of the third-bedroom courtyard, Yang Ruoqing explained to him in a "teaching voice" manner.

Luo Fengtang just laughed. He didn't need to warm his hands at all. He had to go out to fight in the ice and snow before, and the sword and the scabbard were frozen together. It was bone-chilling cold in his hand.

The so-called freezing to the core is just that, but he and his soldiers have survived, so what does this little coldness mean at this moment?

"I know you are not afraid of the cold, but this is my wish. You must accept it, or I will run out to catch the carriage!"

When Yang Ruoqing saw his expression, she could read his mind immediately, and immediately used her domineering side.

Luo Fengtang had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, I'll cover it."

"You better cover it, otherwise there's no point in bringing this small copper stove. You know, our carriage is filled with flammable cotton, wool, velvet, etc. There won't be any sparks, so just cover it obediently!"

"

Luo Fengtang took a look at the carriage and saw that there were indeed no sparks. Safety was the top priority. He kept the small copper stove first and gave it to his wife when he got to the county town.

"Fifth aunt hasn't come out yet? This is not like her style. I'll knock on the door."

The two of them talked for a few words, but no one came out of the fifth-room courtyard. Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised.

Usually, let alone going to the market, even if she gets up early every morning to wash clothes, go to the vegetable garden, etc., Fifth Aunt is always the most active one.

Especially when it comes to getting up early, it's even more extreme than Sun's, as if there are rivets on the bed that will prick your back hard before dawn.

But today Yang Ruoqing dared to arrive at the entrance of the courtyard in front of the fifth aunt, but the fifth aunt hasn't come out yet, which is a bit strange.

So she went over and raised her hand to knock on the door, when the sound of rapid footsteps came from the yard, mixed with Yang Huazhou's reproach.

"What do you think you are doing? If you do this, I can't even blame you!"

The door opened with a creak, and the first thing that appeared in Yang Ruoqing's field of vision was a bulging hemp string bag. At first glance, the hemp string bag looked like the most common kind in farmers' homes, and was usually used to hold rice, cotton, and grains.

If a mouse bites a hole or it is worn, you can use thread to mend it and then use it again.

Some people have also washed and used it to store seasonal clothes and bed quilts. At this moment, what appeared in Yang Ruoqing's field of vision was such a twine bag, bulging, with a patch on it, and a patch on the edge.

The eye-catching big "xi" word.

Then under the twine bag was Yang Huazhou, whose face was red and half of his face and ears were squeezed out of shape.

Bao Suyun was also following Yang Huazhou. Bao Suyun stood on tiptoes and held the hemp bag on Yang Huazhou's shoulders with both hands. She was afraid that the hemp bag would fall and damage the contents. At the same time, she was also trying to help Yang Huazhou share some of the weight in her own way...

This idea was a good one, but obviously the results were not necessarily as expected. Instead, Yang Huazhou stumbled along the way, and there were complaints and scoldings along the way.

Bao Suyun was like countless women who were complained by their husbands about things not being done well. She was gentle and meek and didn't say a word to argue. She just smiled apologetically, held the twine bag with both hands, and followed the twine bag nervously. Just like this, the couple

Appeared all the way at the gate of the courtyard.

When Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang saw them like this, Luo Fengtang hurried over and caught the twine bag on Yang Huazhou's shoulder.

"Tangyazi, this bag is so heavy..."

Yang Huazhou was about to remind Luo Fengtang not to get up to his waist. It would be best if they both carried it onto the carriage together... Then the heavy bag of twine was in Luo Fengtang's hands. Yang Huazhou felt that a big mountain on his shoulders was instantly removed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, this bag almost crushed me to death!"

Yang Huazhou rubbed his shoulders and grinned.

Bao Suyun always had a gentle smile on her face. Even when her husband complained all the way, she smiled without saying a word of defense.

But when he heard Yang Huazhou say this, the smile on Bao Suyun's face froze for a moment, and his eyes became more anxious and uneasy. He hurriedly said to Yang Huazhou: "Good luck and good luck, don't say such excessive words.

"

Yang Huazhou was stunned for a moment, and then realized what the problem was.

This bag contains things for Mianmian to get married. He said the word "crushed to death" when his wife heard it and thought of it a lot...

So Yang Huazhou quickly spit to the side, which meant that he had spat out the previous dirty words.

Bao Suyun breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to apologize to Yang Ruoqing again.

"Qing'er, I'm really sorry. I overslept and kept you and Tangyazi waiting..."

Yang Ruoqing just shook her head and said, "It's okay, we just arrived."

Yang Huazhou on the side interrupted the conversation between the two and said, "Can your fifth aunt get up early? I had several dreams in the middle of the night last night. When I woke up, I found that she was still running around on the ground, cleaning this and that, calling her.

Don't clean up so much and just don't listen. You probably won't go to bed until midnight, how can you not oversleep?"

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide and looked at Bao Suyun. No wonder the fifth aunt looked very bad. The fair skin that usually made all the ladies jealous seemed to be covered with a dark yellow substance, and her eyes were bloodshot.

The dark circles under my eyes are also very heavy.

In addition, the fifth aunt has never been used to putting on makeup and powder, so she looks really haggard and a bit like a yellow-faced woman.

"Fifth Aunt, is what my fifth uncle said true? You couldn't have been thinking all last night about decorating the wedding room today, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked the client, Bao Suyun, for confirmation.

Bao Suyun nodded sheepishly, and then shook his head, "How could that be possible? Don't listen to what your fifth uncle said, it's too exaggerated."

"I'm not exaggerating at all," Yang Huazhou said again, "What do you think you are doing with so many things? When your daughter gets married, it would be nice to go with the dowry. You have to do this for things like teapots, bowls, rice bowls, chopstick holders, etc.
Chapter completed!