Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Yang Ruoqing was busy making meals, vegetables and noodles for the two children.

"Don't panic, mother is here to help you, come one by one, don't overturn the dishes..."

In the dining hall, there was laughter and laughter.

Blacksmith Luo told everyone: "Eat more breakfast, eat two meals today, you have to fill your belly to have the strength to climb the mountain."

Tuantuan was already eating noodles. Hearing this, he looked up at Blacksmith Luo and said, "I'm full, and I have the strength to climb the mountain."

Yuanyuan looked around fiercely and said, "I am stronger than my elder brother. I don't want an adult to hug me. I will go by myself!"

Tuantuan: "I'll go by myself too!"

Yuanyuan: "Whoever needs to be hugged by an adult will be a puppy!"

The whole family was happy when they heard what the two little guys said.

Luo Fengtang looked at the pair of young sons with relief, his eyes overflowed with relief.

However, at the same time, he asked Yang Ruoqing: "What do you say, baby?"

Luo Baobao was at home yesterday, Zuo Jingling came over to give off New Year's gifts, Luo Baobao also stayed at home to entertain.

Later, after Zuo Jingling left, Luo Baobao also went back to the camp in the mountains.

Because there are still female soldiers in the camp, Hongxiu has been staying there before, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so Luo Baobao has to go over to explain the relevant matters of the Chinese New Year.

There are some female soldiers in the camp who can go home to reunite with their families during the Chinese New Year.

But there are still some female soldiers who are not so lucky. Maybe they have a home and cannot go back, maybe they have no home at all, they are orphans with no one to rely on...

For these female soldiers, the camp is their home, and it is also the place where they report to the regiment to keep warm in this world.

The Chinese New Year is coming, Luo Baobao must go back to the camp to celebrate the New Year with everyone.

"In previous years, she would accompany the female soldiers in the camp and come home after the New Year's Eve dinner at noon. This year should be similar."

"However, when I go to the mountains to burn incense and worship ancestors later, that girl should pass by, and you should be able to meet them at the intersection."

Luo Fengtang nodded.

After the family had breakfast, Yang Ruoqing led the two children back to the dormitory to prepare clothes, shoes and capes.

Luo Fengtang and Luo Tiejiang were there to prepare offerings for burning incense and worshiping ancestors later.

Wang Cuilian was not in a hurry to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, but followed Yang Ruoqing to this room and was busy giving instructions.

"Qing'er, you go together so that you can take care of the two children. Don't worry about the family affairs. I will prepare the dishes and chopsticks later."

Killing chickens, killing fish, chopping meat and bones, cutting meat and so on...

It takes a lot of work.

However, Wang Cuilian is not afraid of spending time, because there is still a lot of time before the New Year's Eve dinner at night, and there is still time, and the main reason is that there is no need to cook lunch at noon, and more effort can be saved to prepare those.

However, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian: "Auntie, don't rush to fix some things. When I come back from the mountains to worship our ancestors, our mother and I can fix them together. It will be faster!"

The snow outside has fallen more heavily than before, and the ground is gradually turning white.

However, it couldn't stop Tuanyuanyuan's enthusiasm.

The two little guys changed their clothes, shoes and socks, put on their hats and capes, and came to the yard of Yang Huazhong's house next door, ready to go.

What are they doing here?

Of course I came here to find my friends!
Feng'er and his little brothers, Niuniu and his little sisters, the big guys all came here.

They are all running and chasing in the yard, not paying attention to those snowflakes at all!

The adults didn't bother to take care of them anymore, because the adults were all gathered in the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house, busy counting things.

Yang Ruoqing followed Luo Fengtang, Luo Tiejiang and the others into the yard, seeing so many children in the yard going to the mountain with them, Yang Ruoqing said in her heart that if the aunt Wang Cuilian was here, she would definitely be relieved to see so many children going.

Entering the main room, Yang Ruoqing saw that Old Yangtou was also sitting in the main room, and he also saw that Lao Yangtou was wearing a coir raincoat on his shoulders, and a bamboo hat was placed by his legs, and his feet were changed for doing rough work outside. When he was wearing shoes, Yang Ruoqing guessed that Old Yang was also going up the mountain with the army to burn incense and worship ancestors?
Mrs. Liu was also in the crowd, she quietly pulled Yang Ruoqing aside, and told Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "Your master said, he wants to go together, and by the way help your elder brother find a piece of land in the mountains, after the new year, go Bring your elder brother back to bury him."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

But the problem is, Lao Yangtou is not an immortal, does he understand those things?

Don't choose the right place when the time comes, and get a piece of land with bad feng shui, it won't be wonderful!
But Yang Ruoqing would not ask questions about these things. Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou must all know what she could think of.

What should be asked, they will naturally ask.

In this way, after getting ready, the big guys set off to the mountains to burn incense and worship ancestors.

Old Yang walked at the back of the team, with a very unsightly expression on his face.

Compared with the joy of the children running and reveling in front, the old man really does not see the festive atmosphere that should be in the New Year.

And Yang Huazhong and the others who were caught in the middle, in these two atmospheres, neither laughed nor laughed.So everyone can only keep silent, so the atmosphere of burning incense and worshiping ancestors this year is different from previous years, and it is very tormented.

But this didn't affect Yang Ruoqing at all.

Her attention was mainly on Tuantuan and Yuanyuan.

Seeing the two little guys participating in this kind of folk activity for the first time, seeing their figures running happily, Yang Ruoqing's eyes were full of relief.

Yang Yongxian's death was his own fault.

She can understand the sadness of Old Yang and the others. After all, the depth of their relationship is different from others.

Sometimes the joys and sorrows between people, some can empathize with others, but some can't.

The matter of Yang Yongxian is not allowed. Yang Ruoqing will definitely not be depressed because of Yang Yongxian's death, which will affect the atmosphere of the Luo family.

However, in order to take care of the old man's feelings, she did not go to the old man to laugh heartily, which is the greatest respect for the old man.

A group of people came to the ancestral cemetery of Old Yang's family. Taking advantage of the stall where the big guys put offerings in front of the ancestors' graves, Old Yang looked around, his eyes wandering back and forth on the graves of Yang Hua'an and Yang Hualin.

In the end, the old man staggered to Yang Hua'an's grave, sat down, raised his old hand like a dead branch, and stroked Yang Hua'an's tombstone inch by inch, tears streaming down his face.

In the old man's mouth, he murmured like weeping and complaining: "Boss, boss, you have been gone all these years, and you haven't taken care of the family at all!"

"Look at your big house, look at Yongxian, what has become of it!"

"Boss, are you over there, have you seen Yongxian?"

"If you see him, please tell me about him, just say, Master failed to send him the last journey, nor gave him the last bite of food, you told him to reincarnate, he must be a good person ..."