Splendid peasant girl busy farming
Chapter 1022 Grandpa Got into a Fight
Chapter 1022 Grandpa Got into a Fight (Fifth Watch)
Yang Yongjin sat beside him in a dainty manner, wearing the jacket underneath.
There was a charcoal fire basin in the room, so it wasn't too cold.
He looked at Bamei Cao, who was sitting sideways in front of him, holding the clothes in her hands, who was burying her head in threading and mending.
A little distracted.
Since he was a child, he knew that his mother was different from other people's mothers.
The mother is deaf and dumb, and her mind is still a little stupid.
Before we separated, my mother couldn't cook a meal or mend a piece of clothing.
His childhood clothes were first made by his grandma, and later by his third aunt.
He rarely calms down like this now, waiting for a woman to mend his clothes.
Right now, it's a period of free time after lunch.
The guys are resting in the lobby of the front yard, and the back yard is relatively quiet.
In the house, the charcoal fire was crackling, and a few sparks jumped out from time to time.
Yang Yongjin's eyes followed Cao Bamei's little hand.
That little hand is so nimble, and the flying needle leads the line.
After a few clicks, those gaps that he saw as helpless, under her hands, became so logically healed together.
so amazing.
Yang Yongjin sighed secretly.
His eyes followed the hand of the girl in front of him and moved to her face.
The girl lowered her head, her eyebrow-level bangs covered her forehead.
From his angle, she couldn't see her eyes, only a thin face, slightly sunken nose, and slightly pursed lips.
There are a few small freckles on both sides of the girl's nose.
Under the reflection of the charcoal fire, there is a faint red color.
Like a peach blossom, it's really a little cute.
In Yang Yongjin's eyes, there was a trace of warmth that he didn't even notice.
Soon, the clothes were mended.
Bamei Cao bit off the end of the thread with her teeth, shook the clothes in her hands and stood up.
"Boss, try it."
She said, raised her head, and found that Yang Yongjin was looking directly at her.
The girl's face turned red and she bit her lip.
Yang Yongjin quickly looked away, "Well, good."
He took the coat and stretched out his arms to put it on.
Cao Bamei turned around, with her back to him, and was packing up the sewing box there.
Yang Yongjin looked at Cao Bamei's back.
This girl is really not tall, as petite as a thin chicken.
Visual inspection... Her head probably barely reached his shoulder, right?
"Bamei, I heard that your parents are gone?"
For the first time, he took the initiative to ask her about her family.
In the previous few days of working together, he also talked to her.
But it all revolved around the restaurant errands, he taught her.
Hearing Yang Yongjin's question, Bamei Cao nodded slightly.
She whispered: "Not long after I was born, my father died of illness, and half a year ago, my mother also died."
"Then what are you going to do in the future?" Yang Yongjin asked again.
In the past, I only felt that I was pitiful. My mother was a deaf-mute, and I had never spoken to my mother since I was a child, nor had I received much care.
Now, compared with Cao Bamei, he feels that he really grew up in a honey pot.
In front of her, Bamei Cao turned her body slightly, and said softly, "All my brothers drove me out, but fortunately, this brother and sister-in-law from Changping Village are kind to me."
Yang Yongjin nodded: "There are always kind brothers and sisters in the world."
"Don't be too sad, we will all be your relatives and friends in the restaurant from now on," he said.
Bamei Cao turned her head and gave him a grateful glance.
"Well, thank you shopkeeper..."
"From now on, don't call me shopkeeper, just like Qing'er, call me second brother!"
Yang Yongjin grinned.
Second brother?
Bamei Cao bit her lip lightly, with a weird expression on her face.
She is Dajie Xiaojie's aunt.
Qinger and Dajie Xiaojie are cousins.
According to her seniority, Qing'er should also call herself aunt.
So Yang Yongjin and Qing'er are cousins again, does he have to call himself aunt?
"Second Brother? Are you sure I'm calling you Second Brother? Or are you calling me Auntie?"
Cao Bamei didn't know where the courage came from, but she even joked with Yang Yongjin.
"What?"
Yang Yongjin was stunned.
He scratched his head and sorted out the intricate relationship between relatives.
"Oh my God!"
He let out a low cry.
"According to seniority, I really have to call Bamei your aunt!" He couldn't laugh or cry.
"Cuckoo..."
Bamei Cao also covered her mouth and smiled.
The sense of distance between the two, because of this acquaintance smile, suddenly shortened a lot.
Finally, Yang Yongjin said: "It's better than this, I don't call you aunt, and you don't call me shopkeeper, second brother or anything like that."
"We'll call each other by our first names from now on, what do you think?" he asked.
Bamei Cao nodded with a smile: "I think it will work."
……
Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yu were driving in a carriage on the way back to the village.
After buying goods for so many years, the two girls were very happy, talking and laughing all the way.
"Qing'er, when will your Tang Yazi come back? Did you send me a message?" Xiao Yu asked.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Well, Feige once, it should be on the way back now."
"Hee hee, it's good to be back, I'm still waiting to eat your 'passing' wedding candy earlier." Xiao Yu said.
Yang Ruoqing blushed.
"Don't talk nonsense, the date hasn't been set yet," she said.
Xiao Yu said: "After giving away the New Year's Eve gift, isn't the next thing to be 'passing the door'? After 'passing the door', the marriage will be soon!"
Hearing the word 'marriage', even a cheeky person like Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but feel her cheeks burn.
"Is it okay if we don't talk about it? Change the subject!" she said.
Xiao Yu still giggled.
The two talked and laughed and returned to the village.
He drove the carriage into the yard, thinking he was calling Yang Huazhong to come over to unload the New Year's goods.
Don't mention Yang Huazhong, the Sun family is not there either.
Xiao Hua was left alone at home to look after the house.
"Xiao Hua, where's the third uncle and the third aunt?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Although Xiaohua and Xiaoduo are the maids at home, they should call Yang Huazhong and the others to be masters, ladies, young masters or something.
But Yang Huazhong and the Sun family are all authentic farmers.
These names are not very useful.
So, Yang Ruoqing simply asked them to call her third uncle and third aunt.
"Sister Qing'er, the three uncles and three aunts have all gone to the old house." Xiaohua said.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised: "What are you doing in the old house?"
Xiaohua said: "Master got into a fight..."
"what?"
Yang Ruoqing's jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.
Old Yang Tou actually knows how to fight with others?Will you break your head?
"Qing'er, go to the old house and have a look. I'll organize the new year's goods." Xiao Yu hurriedly said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay, then I'll go there first."
After saying this, she turned around and rushed out of the yard.
On the way into the village, I met many villagers, groups of three and groups of five.
Gathering together and whispering, it seems that they are talking about the fight between Lao Yangtou and others.
Someone saw Yang Ruoqing running over quickly, and shouted at her: "Qing'er, run faster, your master's head was broken..."
The fifth update is over, and the added chapter is in the daytime, good night, okay?
(End of this chapter)
Yang Yongjin sat beside him in a dainty manner, wearing the jacket underneath.
There was a charcoal fire basin in the room, so it wasn't too cold.
He looked at Bamei Cao, who was sitting sideways in front of him, holding the clothes in her hands, who was burying her head in threading and mending.
A little distracted.
Since he was a child, he knew that his mother was different from other people's mothers.
The mother is deaf and dumb, and her mind is still a little stupid.
Before we separated, my mother couldn't cook a meal or mend a piece of clothing.
His childhood clothes were first made by his grandma, and later by his third aunt.
He rarely calms down like this now, waiting for a woman to mend his clothes.
Right now, it's a period of free time after lunch.
The guys are resting in the lobby of the front yard, and the back yard is relatively quiet.
In the house, the charcoal fire was crackling, and a few sparks jumped out from time to time.
Yang Yongjin's eyes followed Cao Bamei's little hand.
That little hand is so nimble, and the flying needle leads the line.
After a few clicks, those gaps that he saw as helpless, under her hands, became so logically healed together.
so amazing.
Yang Yongjin sighed secretly.
His eyes followed the hand of the girl in front of him and moved to her face.
The girl lowered her head, her eyebrow-level bangs covered her forehead.
From his angle, she couldn't see her eyes, only a thin face, slightly sunken nose, and slightly pursed lips.
There are a few small freckles on both sides of the girl's nose.
Under the reflection of the charcoal fire, there is a faint red color.
Like a peach blossom, it's really a little cute.
In Yang Yongjin's eyes, there was a trace of warmth that he didn't even notice.
Soon, the clothes were mended.
Bamei Cao bit off the end of the thread with her teeth, shook the clothes in her hands and stood up.
"Boss, try it."
She said, raised her head, and found that Yang Yongjin was looking directly at her.
The girl's face turned red and she bit her lip.
Yang Yongjin quickly looked away, "Well, good."
He took the coat and stretched out his arms to put it on.
Cao Bamei turned around, with her back to him, and was packing up the sewing box there.
Yang Yongjin looked at Cao Bamei's back.
This girl is really not tall, as petite as a thin chicken.
Visual inspection... Her head probably barely reached his shoulder, right?
"Bamei, I heard that your parents are gone?"
For the first time, he took the initiative to ask her about her family.
In the previous few days of working together, he also talked to her.
But it all revolved around the restaurant errands, he taught her.
Hearing Yang Yongjin's question, Bamei Cao nodded slightly.
She whispered: "Not long after I was born, my father died of illness, and half a year ago, my mother also died."
"Then what are you going to do in the future?" Yang Yongjin asked again.
In the past, I only felt that I was pitiful. My mother was a deaf-mute, and I had never spoken to my mother since I was a child, nor had I received much care.
Now, compared with Cao Bamei, he feels that he really grew up in a honey pot.
In front of her, Bamei Cao turned her body slightly, and said softly, "All my brothers drove me out, but fortunately, this brother and sister-in-law from Changping Village are kind to me."
Yang Yongjin nodded: "There are always kind brothers and sisters in the world."
"Don't be too sad, we will all be your relatives and friends in the restaurant from now on," he said.
Bamei Cao turned her head and gave him a grateful glance.
"Well, thank you shopkeeper..."
"From now on, don't call me shopkeeper, just like Qing'er, call me second brother!"
Yang Yongjin grinned.
Second brother?
Bamei Cao bit her lip lightly, with a weird expression on her face.
She is Dajie Xiaojie's aunt.
Qinger and Dajie Xiaojie are cousins.
According to her seniority, Qing'er should also call herself aunt.
So Yang Yongjin and Qing'er are cousins again, does he have to call himself aunt?
"Second Brother? Are you sure I'm calling you Second Brother? Or are you calling me Auntie?"
Cao Bamei didn't know where the courage came from, but she even joked with Yang Yongjin.
"What?"
Yang Yongjin was stunned.
He scratched his head and sorted out the intricate relationship between relatives.
"Oh my God!"
He let out a low cry.
"According to seniority, I really have to call Bamei your aunt!" He couldn't laugh or cry.
"Cuckoo..."
Bamei Cao also covered her mouth and smiled.
The sense of distance between the two, because of this acquaintance smile, suddenly shortened a lot.
Finally, Yang Yongjin said: "It's better than this, I don't call you aunt, and you don't call me shopkeeper, second brother or anything like that."
"We'll call each other by our first names from now on, what do you think?" he asked.
Bamei Cao nodded with a smile: "I think it will work."
……
Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yu were driving in a carriage on the way back to the village.
After buying goods for so many years, the two girls were very happy, talking and laughing all the way.
"Qing'er, when will your Tang Yazi come back? Did you send me a message?" Xiao Yu asked.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Well, Feige once, it should be on the way back now."
"Hee hee, it's good to be back, I'm still waiting to eat your 'passing' wedding candy earlier." Xiao Yu said.
Yang Ruoqing blushed.
"Don't talk nonsense, the date hasn't been set yet," she said.
Xiao Yu said: "After giving away the New Year's Eve gift, isn't the next thing to be 'passing the door'? After 'passing the door', the marriage will be soon!"
Hearing the word 'marriage', even a cheeky person like Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but feel her cheeks burn.
"Is it okay if we don't talk about it? Change the subject!" she said.
Xiao Yu still giggled.
The two talked and laughed and returned to the village.
He drove the carriage into the yard, thinking he was calling Yang Huazhong to come over to unload the New Year's goods.
Don't mention Yang Huazhong, the Sun family is not there either.
Xiao Hua was left alone at home to look after the house.
"Xiao Hua, where's the third uncle and the third aunt?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Although Xiaohua and Xiaoduo are the maids at home, they should call Yang Huazhong and the others to be masters, ladies, young masters or something.
But Yang Huazhong and the Sun family are all authentic farmers.
These names are not very useful.
So, Yang Ruoqing simply asked them to call her third uncle and third aunt.
"Sister Qing'er, the three uncles and three aunts have all gone to the old house." Xiaohua said.
Yang Ruoqing was surprised: "What are you doing in the old house?"
Xiaohua said: "Master got into a fight..."
"what?"
Yang Ruoqing's jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.
Old Yang Tou actually knows how to fight with others?Will you break your head?
"Qing'er, go to the old house and have a look. I'll organize the new year's goods." Xiao Yu hurriedly said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay, then I'll go there first."
After saying this, she turned around and rushed out of the yard.
On the way into the village, I met many villagers, groups of three and groups of five.
Gathering together and whispering, it seems that they are talking about the fight between Lao Yangtou and others.
Someone saw Yang Ruoqing running over quickly, and shouted at her: "Qing'er, run faster, your master's head was broken..."
The fifth update is over, and the added chapter is in the daytime, good night, okay?
(End of this chapter)
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