Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1049
The crowd entered the hall.

In the main room, the smell of wine and vegetables has not dissipated.

When I came in, I saw two red candles burning in front of the shrine in the innermost part of the main room.

Everyone went around the courtyard and came to the table of the Eight Immortals placed under the shrine.

Old Yangtou and Yang Huaan greeted Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang to sit down.

Yang Yongjin teased Xiao An.

Yang Yongxian was busy grabbing and making tea for everyone.

Mrs. Tan was sitting firmly in a warm bucket beside the table, drinking tea.

Standing beside Tan, Mrs. Jin looked at Da'an and Xiao'an, and the woman grinned happily but foolishly.

After some pleasantries, everyone sat down.

Xiaoan saw the Lord sitting on a chair with a backrest.

There was still a red cloth on the chair.

On the table in front of the chair, there was also a bowl of hot tea and several snacks on a plate.

But there was no one sitting on the chair.

"Sister, why are there so many delicious things on that chair when no one is sitting on it?"

He stretched out his chubby hand to point, and asked in a childish voice.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the chair and said to him, "That's where great-grandmother is."

Regarding the great-grandmother, Xiao An was too young to understand.

He tilted his head and asked curiously: "Sister, how many great-grandmothers do we have? Earlier at the New Year's Eve dinner at home, you also said that the vacant seats were reserved for great-grandmothers."

"The same is true here, uncle. Do we have many great-grandmothers?"

Xiao An asked seriously.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, why did this little guy get more and more curious as he got bigger.

Before she had time to explain, Old Yang at the table spoke up first.

"Xiao An, there is only one great-grandmother in our family, and that is your grandfather and my own mother!"

The old man explained patiently, and he glanced at the empty chair again.

There was a hint of turmoil in his eyes: "This Chinese New Year, your great-grandmother will take turns to accompany us to have New Year's Eve dinner together. This seat in each of our rooms is reserved for her elderly."

Xiaoan seemed to understand but half understood, Hu nodded his head hard.

"Xiao An understands, great-grandmother has a big appetite, and can eat a lot in one meal."

Old Yangtou: "..."

Everyone laughed dumbfounded.

"Tong Yan Wuji!" Yang Ruoqing also smiled and gave Xiao An a piece of snack.

"Xiao An eat a snack, be good."

Xiao An took the snack and started eating happily.

At the table, Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong asked about the New Year's Eve dinner, and Yang Hua'an also spoke to him.

Yang Huazhong asked about Yang Yongxian's study again, and said a lot of auspicious and encouraging words.

After a while, there was a commotion in the backyard.

Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu also brought their three daughters to pay New Year's greetings to Old Yangtou and Mrs. Tan.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly got up and went over, teasing the third girl who was held in Yang Huaming's arms.

"The new clothes look good, and when I put them on, I suddenly look like a big child." She praised.

The three girls are all in their early years, and their appearance is gradually growing.

According to Yang Ruoqing's observation, the three cousins ​​of Sifang, He'er and Ju'er, are almost a copy of Liu's.

The third girl, Yang Ruoqiu, has completely inherited Yang Huaming's excellent genes.

And on this basis, it has also been sublimated.

A little girl doll in her early one year old, with fair complexion, bright eyes, and a small beauty spot between her eyebrows.

Usually, Mrs. Liu takes care of herself and doesn't take care of her three daughters very much.

The three girls are all unkempt.

I combed it carefully tonight, washed my face, changed into new clothes, and showed my appearance.

In the main room, not only Yang Ruoqing noticed it, but everyone else, except the blind Tan Shi, also noticed it.

Old Yang said: "Girl Qiu looks like this... Maybe she will be really handsome when she grows up!"

Yang Hua'an also nodded: "Especially that beauty mole, it adds charm."

Yang Huaming was very happy to hear that everyone praised his daughter like this.

Busily hugging the three girls in turn to wish everyone New Year greetings.

After some pleasantries, everyone sat down.

Mrs. Liu glanced around, "Hey, Second Brother and the others should go back to the village tomorrow to celebrate the New Year, right?"

Yang Hualin took his family of four to the town to celebrate the New Year in a fit of anger that day, and never came back.

Although Old Yang still asked people to take the second house's money to the town, Yang Hualin did not come back to the village.

"I said that the second brother and the others are really serious. They take the money. When it's time for them to contribute, they hide away and don't come home during the Chinese New Year. Really..."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Mrs. Liu was chattering there again.

Yang Huaming glanced at Mrs. Liu: "This Chinese New Year, can't you say something else?"

Liu rolled her eyes.

Tan, who had been sitting silently in the warm tub, snorted and spoke.

"The couple from the second bedroom have been doing things all the way. When they come back to the village tomorrow, I have to talk about them. It's shameful!" Tan Shi said.

Old Yang put down the tobacco stick in his hand, and said to Tan Shi: "If you want to be happy during the Chinese New Year, if you want to train, you have to wait until the first year of the year."

"Sister, what is last year?"

Xiao An finished the piece of snack in his hand, and asked Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's the seventh day of the first lunar month."

"Oh!"

He nodded, and his mind was elsewhere.

Yang Ruoqing looked away, and then listened to the elders.

Old Yang looked at the group of children and grandchildren sitting around the table, the old man was quite relieved.

Take out his old-fashioned words again.

"We are a family, brothers of flesh and blood, we have to understand and tolerate each other when we have bumps and bumps..."

"Teeth and tongue, spatula and edge of the pot, there are bumps and bumps..."

"father!"

Yang Huazhong couldn't help interrupting Old Yang's words.

"Father, I want to say something." Yang Huazhong said.

Old Yang looked at Yang Huazhong lovingly: "Third brother, whatever you want to say, just say it."

Yang Huazhong nodded, and the man looked at the people at the table again.

"It's too old today, in front of everyone, I want to discuss something with dad."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Father, Chinese New Year is a day for family reunion. Father, son and brothers are all reunited here."

"But Lao Wu and the others are still thousands of miles away in the south."

"Father, during Chinese New Year in the old days, our father, son and brothers all got together, and our flesh and blood were inseparable."

"Even if it's the second brother and the others, you can forgive him for doing those unfilial things."

"Can you also show kindness to Lao Wu and the others and let them return to Lao Yang's house!" Yang Huazhong begged.

As soon as the fifth room was mentioned, the good atmosphere in the main room suddenly froze.

The smile on Old Yang's face faded a lot in an instant.

He put the tobacco stick back into his mouth, and didn't smoke or pull it out.

Just biting it like that, as if thinking about something.

Everyone around was silent.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing put down the tea bowl in her hand.

At this time, she naturally wanted to support Yang Huazhong and fight for the chance for Uncle Wu to come back.

"My father is right, and I think so too." She said clearly.

"Face is for others to see."

"If we take other people's opinions into account in everything, that person won't have to live!"

(End of this chapter)