Splendid peasant girl busy farming

The news that a grandson was born in the fourth house was like a tornado, sweeping through Changping Village at the fastest speed.

When the sky officially dawned and a fiery red sun slowly rose from the eastern horizon, almost all the women bathing in the pond at the entrance of the village were talking about it.

While talking, they would occasionally see Yang Huaming personally go to the old house in the village to pick up Mrs. Tan and come to the fourth room at the entrance of the village to eat sweet noodles.

Not only that, brothers Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongqing and others carried trays filled with sugar noodles and kept delivering them out.

Send it to the Luo family, to the Sun family, to the second room, and to other families in the village who have friendships.

"Tsk, tsk, today the steps of Lao Yang's family are going to flatten the dam."

"Who gave the fourth family a grandson? It's extremely rare."

"Little Liu has now established a firm foothold in Lao Yang's family..."

Four rooms.

A joyful and festive atmosphere enveloped the front and back rooms.

Yang Huaming went in and out without ever closing his mouth.

Not only did he leave Wenpo to eat sweet noodles at home, and gave her the pre-arranged benefits, but before leaving, he also brought ten extra red eggs to Wenpo, asking her to take them home to beat the teeth of the children at home. .

As for Wang Sheng, after the child was successfully delivered, Wang Sheng sat there for an hour.

After eating sugar noodles, I prescribed some herbs that are helpful for postpartum wound recovery, as well as anti-inflammatory and sterilizing powders, and asked the mother to sit in the bathtub and fumigate and steam them every day.

In the end, Yang Huaming generously paid for the medicine and wrapped it with red eggs before sending Wangsheng out of the courtyard.

In the fourth-bedroom courtyard, the rest of Lao Yang's family came over.

The men gathered in the main room and courtyard, where the entire Yang family ate sweet noodles in the morning.

The women were busy in the kitchen and accompanying them in the delivery room, laughing and laughing.

"Qing'er, you and Bamei have worked hard all night and haven't even slept a wink."

Yang Huaming found the kitchen and spoke with gratitude to Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei who were eating sweet noodles.

"After eating the sweet noodles later, you go home and catch up on your sleep. Come over for lunch at noon!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's continue to come over for lunch at noon."

Cao Bamei also smiled and said, "We all came here to eat at noon. Do you have enough people to cook here? He'er and Fourth Aunt didn't sleep a wink all night last night either!"

He'er stayed in the kitchen all night, ensuring the supply of hot water and midnight snacks at all times.

Mrs. Liu was also helping to stuff firewood in the kitchen, wandering around in the yard, and running to the main room to worry about this and that with Yang Huaming.

So today during the day, the two laborers Liu and He'er must have a rest.

So, who's going to cook lunch? Especially at noon, you have to entertain the entire Lao Yang family, at least two big tables, right?

Yang Huaming heard Cao Bamei's question and said with a smile: "Why are there not enough manpower? I made an agreement with Liu'er and Xiao Mo's to leave lunch to them."

In this case, Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei looked at each other and smiled, "Okay, let's come over and have dinner at noon."

"Mom, I still want to eat." Yuanyuan stood on tiptoe and shouted when she saw that the noodles in Yang Ruoqing's bowl had reached the bottom.

When Yang Ruoqing was talking to Yang Huaming and the others, they were actually feeding Yuanyuan some sweet noodles at the same time.

Noodles are not easy to pick up, and it is inconvenient to use a spoon, so Yang Ruoqing feeds them.

"I've eaten half a bowl, do you still want to eat? Is it okay if you don't eat?" "I want to eat, it's delicious."

Beside, Yang Huaming heard this conversation and laughed heartily again.

He touched Yuanyuan's head affectionately and said, "Eat, eat, there are plenty of sweet noodles at Siga Gong's house, as long as you like to eat them!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Yang Ruoqing and said, "These hot sugar noodles are good for children. Don't restrain them, don't make them unhappy!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I want him to save some food for lunch."

Yang Huaming stared, "What are you afraid of? It's still a few hours before lunch. They will play jumping and digest it in a while. Eat, eat! It's a good day, open up and eat!"

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After eating the candy noodles, Yang Ruoqing handed the two children to Wang Cuilian and asked her to play with them.

He sneaked back home, took a shower, and went to bed to catch up on his sleep.

While sleeping in a daze, Yang Ruoqing seemed to hear strange noises outside the window, as if there were children playing and laughing there.

After a while, I heard someone pushing someone to the ground, and then wailing.

Yang Ruoqing's eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open her eyes, but she could still think in her mind.

I thought to myself, shouldn’t the two children at home be left to the aunt to play with? Are we still running back?

Listen to this noise, is this playing outside under the window, and even a fight?

She didn't want to worry about it, but the sound kept going on, so noisy that it disturbed her sleep.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice, so she simply put on her coat and got up and went outside the bedroom.

What she saw in front of her made her stunned.

Where is this outside her bedroom? This is the window of Liu Jinchuan’s house in the fourth bedroom!

In front of me, a group of naked and barefoot children gathered outside the window. At a glance, there were about seventy or eighty children.

The oldest one was only about five or six years old, and the youngest one was probably only a few months old. He couldn't stand firmly and was sitting on the ground naked, crying.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to go up and ask what was going on with these children, whose children they were, but we didn't have an adult with us?

However, before she even lifted her steps, she stepped back again.

There's something wrong with these kids.

It's just that they don't wear clothes. The main reason is that they don't have any vivid colors on them.

Let's put it this way, other children, such as Jiang Lan, the third son of Tuan Yuan Yuan, all have red lips and white teeth.

But the group of children in front of them, just like the children in the black and white photos, not only lack those vivid colors, but on the contrary, wisps of black smoke seem to be rising above their heads...

Yang Ruoqing had just stood here for a short while, and she felt that the temperature around her was dropping, and she felt cold all over.

At this time, Liu Jinchuan's voice in pain came from the window, accompanied by Wen Po's voice: "Steady, steady, inhale, push hard, it's almost coming, it's coming, try harder..."

That's weird, didn't Jin Chuan just give birth to a son?

Why are you alive again?

Also, this is the room where I sleep, why did it become the delivery room for them to give birth?

While I was thinking about it, the group of children outside the window heard the noise inside and became restless again. I saw them scrambling to crawl into the window. You pushed me and squeezed, crying and shouting, even if they couldn't stand up on the ground. Children a few months old are also struggling to climb up the wall, like geckos...

Seeing Yang Ruoqing frightened, she subconsciously touched her waist, trying to take out the Mo Xie Sword.

Although she didn't know exactly what these children were, there seemed to be a voice in her head telling her that these were not normal children.