Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1013 I'm Definitely Starving (Part [-])

The old man greeted Yang Ruoqing with a smile: "Girl, thank you for saving us."

When the old man spoke, his accent seemed not from this area.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and replied: "You are welcome, old man. It is not easy for everyone to go out in the twelfth lunar month."

Hearing this, the old man felt that the girl was young, but her words were generous and decent.

"Little girl, old man surnamed Yan, from Daliao, a neighboring country to the north of Qi, is a merchant of mountain fur."

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded again.

One old and one young walked through the city gate along the convoy that was slowly entering the city.

Came to the side of the main street in the city and stood still again.

The old man said to Yang Ruoqing: "Excuse me for asking, I just heard the girl's accent. Could it be someone from Changping Village, Qingshui Town?"

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide: "That's right, I'm from Changping Village, old man, do you know our Changping Village?"

The old man surnamed Yan nodded and smiled, a trace of memory seemed to float on his weather-beaten face.

He stroked his white beard and nodded gently: "In the early years, there was a famine over there, and I was living here."

"I see." Yang Ruoqing also nodded.

"I haven't been to Changping Village for decades. My memory is fuzzy and I'm afraid I can't find my way. I want to ask the girl how to get there?" the old man asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It just so happens that I'm going back to the village today. If the old man is willing, he can go with me."

The old man said: "I have just entered your county town after a long journey in the car. I plan to rest here for a few days and make some adjustments. I will visit the county magistrate before leaving for Changping Village."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "Then let me tell you the general route..."

In a few words, I gave a general idea.

The old man nodded with gratitude.

He wanted to invite Yang Ruoqing and Li Daer to lunch, but Yang Ruoqing declined.

The old man said: "Then part ways with the girl for a while, and after a few days, you go to the village and pay a visit."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Don't dare to visit, the old man came to Changping Village, just come to my house as a guest."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

……

Changping Village.

When Yang Ruoqing's carriage was about to reach the gate of her yard, she heard the sound of firecrackers in the village from afar.

It's only the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and there is still half a month before the Chinese New Year. Why is there a firecracker?

Farmers like to get married on New Year's Day, so they also have to set off firecrackers.

But the wedding day is usually chosen after the twenties.

Why?

The purpose is to collect some of the leftover meat and vegetables from the wedding banquet for the guests and save them for the New Year.

This is called killing two birds with one stone.

You're only fourteen today, why did you set off a firecracker?
And judging from the sound, the firecracker battle is far more than just hanging up. What happy event happened?
While guessing, Yang Ruoqing drove the carriage into the yard.

At home, none of the children from Da'an and Xiao'an were there.

Yang Huazhong was not there either.

Yang Ruoqing searched the front and back yards, and finally found Mrs. Sun in the kitchen.

"Yeah, Qing'er is back? Haven't eaten yet? Mom, please heat up the food!"

Mrs. Sun was washing the pots and dishes, obviously didn't know that Yang Ruoqing would be home today, the family had already had lunch.

Yang Ruoqing stood by the pot and drank tea, watching Mrs. Sun make egg fried rice for her.

"Mom, who is doing what in the village? Why are there such loud firecrackers?" she asked.

Mrs. Sun paused for a moment when holding the spatula, and then said, "Oh, it's the old Mu's family!"

"Mu Zichuan passed the Juren examination, and he came back from Changhuaizhou today."

"Gapo's side, the town's chief security officer, and the village chief, all have come. I heard that Changhuaizhou, Qing'an County, and Wanghai County are all here."

"A lot of people in the village have also gone to congratulate, and now the firecrackers are set off, I'm afraid it's the luncheon!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

After ten years of cold window no one asked, he became famous all over the world.

Mu Zichuan, his hard work in the past few years has begun to pay off.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and looked around, and then asked Sun: "Why didn't you see my father? Could it be that you also went to congratulate and have a banquet?"

Sun said: "The congratulatory money was entrusted to you, Uncle Chang Geng, and I didn't go to the banquet."

"The money is paid out, why don't you go to the banquet?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Sun said: "I was called to the old house by your master, saying that I have something to settle, and I haven't come home yet."

"Oh." Yang Ruoqing nodded.

I also want to go to the old house to see that Lao Yang summoned Yang Huazhong to come over, because he wanted to figure out something.

It just so happened that the egg fried rice was out of the pan.

"Come on, hurry up and eat this fried rice with eggs, I'm sure you'll be hungry all the way!"

Sun said, taking the chopsticks and the bowl and putting them on a small table next to him.

Yang Ruoqing sniffed the fragrance, and her stomach growled.

Take another look at Sun's egg fried rice.

The white rice, one by one, and the eggs were fried into broken egg flocs.

Golden golden yellow.

The two are intertwined together, giving people a pleasing feeling.

Add a little scallion shavings for decoration, the visual impact, and the taste is out of control!
She plopped down on the small stool, grabbed the chopsticks and took a bite of fried rice with eggs in her mouth.

Mrs. Sun knew that she didn't eat much lard, and the egg fried rice was ground with the newly harvested rapeseed at home this year.

The old-fashioned mill, the rapeseed oil grinded out is extraordinarily mellow and lingering.

The fried egg fried rice has endless aftertaste.

Sun took out two dishes of side dishes from the cupboard.

One dish is homemade pickled spicy radish strips, and the other dish is dried sweet tofu.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up immediately.

Eat with relish.

Feel it, if this person is hungry, he will eat anything with enthusiasm.

When you are full, you are satisfied with everything.

Mrs. Sun was sitting at the side smiling and watching her eat, the woman's eyes were smiling.

"After eating, drink some hot tea, sit in the stove for a while before going out, don't drink the cool breeze." The woman still reminded her.

Soon, a bowl of rice will see the bottom.

Yang Ruoqing burped, rubbed her belly, and let out a comfortable breath.

Mrs. Sun took her empty bowl and chopsticks and went to the pot to wash them.

Yang Ruoqing stood by the pot table with a tea bowl in her hand and watched, after a while, Yang Huazhong came back.

"father!"

Yang Ruoqing called out to him.

The man walked with his head buried, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's voice, she suddenly raised her head.

"Yo, is your daughter's home coming?"

Surprise was revealed on the man's face, he strode to the side of the pot, raised his hand and touched Yang Ruoqing's head.

"Have you eaten yet?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Mother just made egg fried rice for me."

"Well, it's good to eat." The man nodded.

At this time, Mrs. Sun asked him from the side: "Is there something urgent for our father to call you over?"

Yang Ruoqing's inquiring gaze also followed Sun's on Yang Huazhong.

(End of this chapter)