Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1002 Big ass, good fertility (one more)
Yang Ruoqing brought Da'an straight to Mrs. Sun's room.

Mrs. Sun wore an old bluish-blue cloth kerchief around her head that old women in the country usually wear in winter.

Sit on a warm tub with a backrest.

He was holding a pre-melalized sole in his hand, and was hitting the sole with it.

The uncle's younger sister, Bamei Cao, was sitting by the side, also beating a shoe sole in her hand.

One old and one young, talking and laughing from time to time, the atmosphere in the room is very good.

"Garba!"

Yang Ruoqing called into the room.

Mrs. Sun raised her head and saw that the person standing at the door was Yang Ruoqing.

The old lady was so happy, she hurriedly put down the soles in her hand, got up and ran towards the door of the house to meet her.

"Qing'er, when did you come home? Why didn't you send a message before? Granny didn't know..."

Mrs. Sun grabbed Yang Ruoqing's shoulders and looked her up and down excitedly.

Then, the old lady frowned: "How did you live? I lost weight, and my chin became sharp again..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and raised her hand to touch her chin.

Not too sharp, the lines are still very good.

Moreover, she herself doesn't like that kind of snake face, it's scary.

"Garba, I'm not skinny, look at my cheeks, there's quite a lot of meat!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and puffed up her cheeks on purpose.

Da'an and Cao Bamei beside them both laughed.

However, Mrs. Sun gave Yang Ruoqing an angry look: "You girl, what good can Granny say about you?"

"Girls, you have to be white and fat to be attractive, with big buttocks, so you can give birth..." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing: "..."

Mrs. Sun took Yang Ruoqing's hand and walked over to the hot tub, telling her not to stop eating just to lose weight...

Yang Ruoqing sat down beside Mrs. Sun.

No matter what Mrs. Sun was nagging, she smiled and listened.

There was no sign of impatience.

Because she knew that only those who really loved her would say such things.

Ga Po is over fifty, although not yet sixty.

However, the average life expectancy of people in this era is far lower than that of modern times.

Married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and at the age of more than 50, it is already in the twilight years.

Yang Ruoqing listened carefully, gently holding Ga Po's old hands like dead branches with both hands.

She has to remember every look and expression Ga Po said when she said these words.

She couldn't hear these words all her life.

……

At noon, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun brought all the children to Gapo's side.

The eldest aunt, Cao Bamei and the Sun family cook, cooking a table full of dishes to greet the big guys.

Eat happily and drink wine.

After dinner, Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen to help the aunt and the others clean up the dishes.

The Sun family and the Da Sun family also talked about the Chinese New Year, the harvest of this year, and their plans after the Chinese New Year.

The topic unknowingly led to Bamei Cao.

Sun said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, Bamei is not a bad person, and her hands and feet are also diligent. For the past six months, she has been helping your aunt and the others raise pigs."

"It's not good for a girl's family to deal with the pigpen."

"Why don't you think of a way to find her an errand?" Sun discussed.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Bamei Cao, who was washing the dishes, and sized her up.

The girl in front of him looked about a year older than him.

However, due to heredity and acquired malnutrition, she is only 14 meters tall at the age of 1.5.

Visually, it must not exceed 1.5 meters two.

With such a small body, what errands would it be better for her to do?

Yang Ruoqing was thinking.

Here, Bamei Cao was a little embarrassed to be sized up by Yang Ruoqing.

She wiped her wet hands on the apron around her waist a few times and stood up.

"Qing'er, if you're in trouble, don't arrange for me to do errands."

"It's good for me to raise pigs with my elder brother and sister-in-law," Cao Bamei said.

But Dasun waved his hand: "The pigsty stinks, those of us who have children and raise daughters are fine, eighth sister, you are a girl, and you will talk about your in-laws in the future."

"Your body stinks all day long, and it smells like pig dryness, which is not good!" Da Sun said quickly.

"Qing'er, please help me, I beg you, Auntie." Dasun said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled helplessly.

"Auntie, look at what you said, what are we asking for!" she said.

Da Sun laughed.

Yang Ruoqing then walked towards Bamei Cao and asked her softly, "Mei Ba, let you follow the herb-collecting team, I'm worried that your body won't be able to bear the hardship."

"Besides, to identify medicinal herbs and so on, you have to learn it from scratch, which is a bit troublesome."

"If you don't like it, after the new year, you can go to the restaurant in the town to do odd jobs." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Handling? What kind of errands are they doing?" Cao Bamei asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I see that you washed and cut vegetables very carefully before, you can go to the restaurant kitchen to help wash and pick vegetables."

That errand is not tiring, but it is a bit cumbersome and requires enough patience and meticulousness.

Yang Ruoqing felt that it should be suitable for Bamei Cao.

Sure enough, Bamei Cao was very excited after hearing this.

"Okay, I can do that job," she said.

He looked impatient and eager to try, wishing he could go to the restaurant now.

Seeing Cao Bamei's appearance, Da Sun and Sun looked at each other and smiled.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, and she said to Bamei Cao: "If you are impatient, I can arrange for you to work in a restaurant for a few days this year, so that you can get acquainted first..."

Cao Bamei didn't rush to nod, but turned to look at Dasun.

Da Sun was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Go, go, your brother and I are the ones who are going to slaughter the pigs."

Bamei Cao nodded happily.

Yang Ruoqing said again: "I'm going to the restaurant tomorrow, so you can go there with me then."

"Well, good!" Bamei Cao nodded.

"The current shopkeeper of the restaurant is my second brother Yang Yongjin, have you never met him?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Bamei Cao shook her head: "I haven't seen..."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

When the second brother was still in the Mid-Autumn Festival, he came back to make a birthday for Lao Yangtou, and rushed back to the restaurant in the town overnight after finishing.

"My second brother is a busy man. He has a lot of things on hand. It's not surprising that you haven't seen him before."

Yang Ruoqing continued.

"I'll take you to the restaurant tomorrow and introduce you to each other," she said.

Bamei Cao nodded again, feeling nervous, anticipating, but also in awe for this second cousin of the Yang family who had never met before.

From now on, that will be my immediate shopkeeper.

……

Seeing Cao Bamei happily cleaning the pigsty, Da Sun sighed.

"This child has a hard life." The woman said.

Mrs. Sun comforted Mrs. Sun with a smile: "It is Eighth Sister's good fortune to have a sister-in-law who loves her so much and plans for her."

Da Sun smiled wryly: "I can't plan anything for her, nothing more than helping her find a job so that she can support herself."

(End of this chapter)