Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10279
Jin followed behind the mule cart, making the painful sound of a mother animal losing a cub, trying to stretch her arms to reach the coffin.

However, Lao Yang's family was afraid that she would commit self-harm again, so they sent several people over to drag Jin Shi back to the courtyard of the third room.

Tan also fainted on the ground, surrounded by a circle of people.

Old Yang was so anxious that he shouted: "It's a mess, it's a mess, it's all a mess!"

"Third brother, don't go to the ancestral hall, hurry up and call Wang Sheng over, your mother passed out!"

Yang Huazhong was about to call Wang Sheng, but at this time, Mrs. Tan had already woken up under the care of everyone.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Tan was also helped back to the third room.

Mrs. Sun, Bao Suyun, Yang Huamei, Bamei Cao, and Mrs. Mo all stayed with Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Jin, lest they would have any other bad actions and reactions.

The rest of the people followed the mule cart to the gate of the ancestral hall to carry out other matters.

Yang Ruoqing, Xiaoduo, Ju'er, Sanyatou, Mianmian and other married girls have also come back, and they all help take care of the internal and external affairs.

The men went to the shrine.

After a while, the sound of firecrackers was heard from the ancestral hall, which meant that Yang Yongxian had moved into the temporary mourning hall.

The Taoist team was invited to help Yang Yongxian with the funeral. The Taoist team went to the door for lunch. After lunch, they would start to go to the mourning hall for a bunch of ceremonies. until the wee hours.

Then tomorrow it will be bright, and Yang Yongxian will be carried up the mountain to be buried.

Everyone is busy with this matter.

All the relatives of the old Yang's family were invited to help. The men took care of the mourning hall, served the tea for the Taoist team, and entertained the tea for relatives and friends who came to mourn.

The women of Lao Yang's family stayed in the kitchen in the backyard to prepare meals for the Taoist team and relatives and friends.

Yang Ruoqing and the other married daughters belonged to the mourning team, and they basically had nothing else to do except accompany Jin and Tan.

And staying in the third room all the time, the atmosphere was very bad, Yang Ruoqing saw that Xiaoduo's face was not very good-looking, so she asked her what was the matter.

Xiaoduo said: "Sister, my stomach is not feeling well, and I feel like vomiting from time to time."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Xiaoduo, "You must be pregnant, right?"

Xiaoduo shook her head, "Impossible, my body was damaged when I was born Rourou last time, and I haven't been very accurate in the past six months, I'm afraid I won't be able to conceive in this lifetime."

Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly.

Whenever this incident was mentioned, she would curse Xiang Shengnan in her heart.

It's not that he is Xiaoduo's husband, Jiaojiao's biological father, and the most suitable teammate of the opposite sex with whom Xiaoduo is willing to maintain a complete family. Otherwise, according to Yang Ruoqing's temper, if her sister is bullied like this, she will soon Knock out Xiang Shengnan's third leg!

"What's going on? Have you accumulated food? Or what?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiaoduo shook her head and said, "I don't know, it was fine at first, but when I went to fetch Aunt earlier, I accidentally smelled a smell coming from the coffin... Then my stomach felt uncomfortable."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Earlier, she was pulled aside by Luo Fengtang and privately told her not to go to the coffin as much as possible.

Xiaoduo must have smelled the stench of corpses and was ruined by the smoke.

"Come on, go sit at my house for a while."

Xiaoduo looked around, "How many children are there?"

Yang Ruoqing: "Don't worry, the baby took them to play, and my aunt Cuilian also follows them anytime and anywhere."

Xiaoduo felt relieved, and then followed Yang Ruoqing to the Luo family.

In the Luo family hall, Yang Ruoqing brewed a bowl of chrysanthemum crystal tea for Xiaoduo, and added a little honey and vinegar to it.

"Drink a few sips, press down." Yang Ruoqing signaled.

Xiaoduo nodded, picked it up and took two sips.

The mouthful of chrysanthemums was sober, still a little sour and sweet, and the refreshing breath rushed straight to the sky. She felt that her whole brain was much clearer, and her eyes were clearer.

"Sister, it's really good. I feel much more comfortable now. My stomach was overwhelmed earlier!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and looked outside the main room.

Today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and the firecracker shells in the yard are still piled up in the corner.

There were bursts of firecrackers coming from the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village, and the smell of gunpowder and sulfur could not be dissipated in the air.

After the sound of firecrackers, there were faint cries.

The general atmosphere is not good. Except for a few ignorant children, the emotions of the whole family will not be disturbed. Everyone else, one counts as one, will be affected to a greater or lesser extent.

"Qing'er, I'm here to make a cup of tea, I'm exhausted, my back hurts!"

While Mrs. Liu was talking, people also entered the main room of the Luo family.

Yang Ruoqing stood up: "Fourth Aunt, you came just in time. I'll bring you a bowl of the chrysanthemum crystal tea that I just brewed for Xiaoduo."

"well!"

"Does Fourth Aunt want some pastries?"

"No, no, don't give me pastries at this moment!"

Mrs. Liu waved her hands like something, showing a disgust for food.

This made Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoduo very astonished, the two sisters looked at each other, Yang Ruoqing asked Liu Shi in surprise: "Fourth Aunt, what's the matter? Why are you so anorexic all of a sudden today?"

In the past, the fourth aunt would never refuse pastries and snacks, eating as much as she could.

"Hey, what else can I have? I've been smoked, and I don't think I want to eat for the past two days!" Mrs. Liu said with a frown, covering her stomach.

Yang Ruoqing exchanged glances with Xiaoduo again, why are these lines so familiar?Could it be that Fourth Aunt is also because of...

"Qing'er, let me tell you, don't go to the mourning hall. I just didn't control my legs before, so I had to run over to watch the excitement,"

"My god, that smell almost sent me away!"

"It's scarier than a dead cat or a pig! I really can't imagine that the gentle scholar in front of Yongxian is not bad-looking, but now he has become so stinky!"

Listening to Mrs. Liu rambling on, with a hundred incomprehensible ones, Yang Ruoqing was speechless.

No matter who you are, whether you are a beggar with sores on the side of the road, or a young girl with snowy skin, everyone is essentially the same, they are all carbon water life forms.

Once the life characteristics are lost, under the action of various bacteria and microorganisms, the result is the same...

"Fourth aunt, drink a cup of chrysanthemum crystal tea." Yang Ruoqing put the tea bowl in front of Liu Shi.

Mrs. Liu thanked her, picked up the tea bowl and blew on it a few times before drinking it impatiently.

After taking a few sips, I felt much more comfortable, so I held the tea bowl to warm my hands, and began to tell Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoduo what I saw in the mourning hall earlier.

"...Mei Ying came here, bringing Zhen'er with her. Zhen'er is naturally a filial son in sackcloth and filial piety, but Mei Ying didn't do that, and she didn't even bring a white flower on her head..."

(End of this chapter)