Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Wanghai County, Changping Village.

The backyard of the old house is still brightly lit, and there are several lanterns hanging on the trunk of the bare jujube tree that has shed its leaves in the middle of the yard.

On the doors and windows of the fourth room, there are also pasted the double happiness words left by Kang Xiaozi and Liu Jinchuan when they got married years ago.

Red paper-cuts were also pasted near the lintel and windows.

Paper-cutting, couplets, door gods, red lanterns, firecracker shells everywhere, when these elements are combined together, the festive atmosphere of the New Year is really strong.

However, looking at the East Room opposite the West Room, it is different.

Dongwu didn't even post couplets.

There were no cutouts pasted on the windows either.

In the past, Mrs. Tan was very particular about these things. At that time, the old lady lived alone, so she had to make all these things.

This year, after the old couple reconciled, the old man returned to the east room of the old house for the first year in more than ten years.

However, none of these festive elements were present.

If Yang Ruoqing's guess is correct, it's probably the same in the east room!
Three men, Yang Huazhong and Da'an Luo Fengtang, carried their things and walked in front. Yang Ruoqing held Sun's arm and walked behind the three of them.

After entering the east room, I found that the east room was really dull!

In the room, except that a few more candles were lit than usual, and the room was brighter than before, there were basically no changes.

At the table of the Eight Immortals, Old Yang Tou sat in the main seat and smoked a pipe, accompanied by Yang Huaming, Yang Huazhou, Yang Yongzhi and Dabao.

The old man didn't say a word, so they were chatting there, talking about the interesting stories about the children at the dinner table when each family had the New Year's Eve dinner.

On the bed, Mrs. Tan had already sat on the bed, with the quilt on her lap, and Bao Suyun was sitting on the stool by the bed, holding a bowl of hot tea in her hand.

Yang Ruoqing looked around again, but she didn't see Zhao Liu'er, the Mo family, Jiang Guiling, or even the new granddaughter-in-law Liu Jinchuan...

Well, none of the granddaughters-in-law and great-grandsons and great-granddaughters came.

And Mianmian and Yeyi can't be counted. The young couple went back to their small home in the county to celebrate the New Year, and they will not be able to come here until the first month of the lunar year.

The same is true for Ju'er and Sanyatou.

So those at home, the candidates who came to pay New Year's greetings to the old couple have also been screened.

Why the granddaughter-in-law and great-grandchildren didn't come, I believe the reasons are similar to Yang Ruoqing's.

"Sister-in-law three, Qing'er, come and sit here!"

Mrs. Liu suddenly jumped out from the corner of the wall, came over with each hand, and pulled Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun to the bench next to them.

Mrs. Tan told Bao Suyun who was beside the bed, "Fifth daughter-in-law, help me pour tea for your third sister-in-law and Qing'er."

Bao Suyun responded and was about to stand up, but was stopped by Mrs. Sun.

"He just came over after drinking tea, his stomach is full of water, and he has no land, so don't bother Suyun."

Bao Suyun froze in place, then turned to look at Mrs. Tan on the bed.

Tan waved his hand weakly, and said, "If you can't drink it, forget it. There are melon seeds on the table, and you can eat them yourself."

After Tan's words fell, Lao Yang, who was beside the table of the Eight Immortals, pulled out the tobacco stick and pushed the dim sum plate forward.

"Eat, you're welcome, third child, Da'an, Tang Yazi, sit down!"

Everyone nodded, before sitting down, Da'an and Luo Fengtang put the gifts they brought over on the table next to the window.

The table was already full of all kinds of gifts, obviously this was a place specially set aside by the old man and old lady to put things for everyone.

Old Yangtou and Tan's eyes followed the figures of Da'an and Luo Fengtang.

When he saw that they had cigarettes, alcohol, and other things besides sugar bags, rice cakes, Old Yang sighed and said, "If you can come to see our elders on New Year's Eve and talk to us a few words, you will be happy." .No need to spend money!"

Da'an smiled and said, "Master, don't waste money, just be careful."

Luo Fengtang is not good at rhetoric in this area, so he just smiled along with it.

On the bed, Tan saw that Sanfang had brought so many presents, and when she lifted the quilt, she put on her shoes and got out of bed.

"Grandma, why are you getting out of bed? You lie down and rest!" Yang Ruoqing also made a sound.

Tan said, "I'll pour tea for you."

Yang Ruoqing: "Don't pour it, didn't you just say that we can't drink it! Go back and lie down!"

Just now when the butt was touching the stool, the fourth aunt Liu put her mouth into Yang Ruoqing's ear and whispered something.

It was only then that Yang Ruoqing found out that the old lady had hurt her vitality because she was mourning Yang Yongxian for the past few nights.

The old lady herself has a secret headache. Before the windy and rainy weather, the old lady would have a headache.

This trip had a headache. I had a New Year's Eve dinner in Sifang before, and I went back to the east room to lie down before finishing half a bowl of rice.

Yang Ruoqing had experienced headaches before, so she knew how it felt.

A pain sets in, and it feels like an ax is gouging you in the head.

When you get up with obvious movement range, or bend down and bury your head, obediently, your head is like a head full of tofu flowers.

The tofu flower was shaking, the pain of shattering, the pain made me dizzy, I felt like my head was about to crack a few gaps, and then the tofu flower overflowed, and I was about to die!

That's why Yang Ruoqing told Tan Shi not to move on the ground, and told her to go back to bed and rest.

In the end, her kindness was exchanged for Tan's annoyed stare.

"It's not for you to drink, it's for Da'an and Tang Yazi!"

Yang Ruoqing:?

Old Yang at the Eight Immortals Table also followed Tan's words and said, "Yes, the two of them have been doing great things outside for many years, and they have never held our bowl. Tonight, New Year's Eve, they should have a sip of tea."

Da An said: "Thank you grandma for your kindness. My sister is feeling sorry for grandma's headache."

Luo Fengtang also said: "It's fine if you want it, please go back to bed and rest, grandma, it will be even more inappropriate if the headache intensifies later."

Yang Ruoqing also said angrily to Mrs. Tan, "If you tell you not to fall, you must. Your grandson and grandson-in-law are not outsiders, so what are you doing with all those polite tricks?"

"After going around for a while, the headache intensified, ouch, ouch, my own suffering is not counted, I have to invite Brother Wangsheng over on New Year's Eve, and I have to toss others, grandma, you should be more obedient, lie back, ah !"

Tan Shi puffed out her cheeks and stared at Yang Ruoqing.

She dragged her sick body down to say hello, why was she still scolded by this fat girl?

Even if the intention of these words is good and the intention is good, but this fat girl can't say it in a different tone!

Some words of kindness were expressed, but this girl said them inappropriately. I really don't know who this girl is like with her bad temper and bad mouth!

Logically speaking, there is no such person in Lao Yang's family, and her old lady is even less so.

Fat girl, tofu heart knife mouth, really not pleasing!