Splendid peasant girl busy farming

The smile of the baby in front of her made Yang Ruoqing freeze in place.

But I have to say, because it is a lively and fragrant baby in swaddling clothes, wearing a little hat, it is washed clean.

So this smile made Yang Ruoqing feel not only unexpected, but also very heartwarming and cute.

"Ah, this doll opened its eyes and smiled at his Aunt Qing'er. This is amazing!"

Aunt Liu exclaimed, and Liu Jinchuan quickly sat up to observe his son under the quilt.

"You really are smiling at Sister Qing'er! He didn't smile at me when eating Nai before, but he smiled at his aunt!"

Before Liu Jinchuan finished speaking, he saw that the swaddling baby not only smiled at Yang Ruoqing, but also struggled to stretch out two young hands from the swaddling clothes, put their palms together and arched several times in Yang Ruoqing's direction.

"Yeah, what are you doing? Bowing to his aunt?"

"It's like New Year's greetings, but it's not the New Year's Eve yet. Wait until the New Year's Eve to pay New Year's greetings to your aunt and kowtow, okay? Your aunt stayed overnight for your birth..."

Yang Ruoqing didn't listen to the various interpretations given by Aunt Liu and Liu Jinchuan.

As she looked at the child, a strange feeling grew in her heart.

This child seems more like thanking himself.

What do you want to thank me for?

Could it be that you thanked me for the loss in my dream? Just throw him into the house over the heads of other children and get this only chance to be reincarnated?

Yang Ruoqing was shocked by her guess.

She tried hard to suppress the shock in her heart, leaned down and gently squeezed the child's little hand and rubbed it twice.

"Good boy, you and I are destined to be part of our old Yang family. Sleep well, eat well, and grow up well. Your parents love you, and your aunt loves you too."

After saying this, the child smiled again, with clear and lively eyes.

……

Yang Ruoqing didn't leave until Kang Xiaozi came over to invite Aunt Liu and Yang Ruoqing to sit down in the yard and eat noodles.

Before leaving, I saw Liu Jinchuan holding the child in his arms, unbuttoning his shirt and preparing to feed him again...

This heartwarming scene also made Yang Ruoqing sigh a lot.

What is life, what is death, is death the end or the beginning?

She couldn't think through these questions before, but now, she suddenly had the answers in her mind.

Life is death, death is life, life and death are endless.

The banquet in the fourth room was very sumptuous, and it was obvious that everyone in the fourth room was very excited about the addition of a grandson.

A lot of money was spent on organizing the banquet. Although the time was a little rushed, after all, from the time the child landed to everyone eating the banquet, it only took three hours.

That's six hours.

However, during these six hours of preparation time, the feast in the fourth room was no less sumptuous than the grandson's full moon ceremony that the fifth room had carefully prepared for a long time last time.

Yang Huaming even bought a dog from a family in the village who was seriously short of money and was in a hurry to sell a house-guarding dog.

The branches of the old poplar tree at the back of the yard were peeled off, and ginger and garlic were stewed in a pot.

For this dish, many people in the village are very popular, especially after the third or third day of the festival every year, they start to think about eating dog meat hot pot, saying that they are not afraid of the cold after eating it.

So every year when the weather gets cold in winter, dog owners keep a very close eye on their dogs, for fear that outsiders might try to take down the hotpot.

These people protect their own dogs, but when someone else’s dog meat appears on the wine table, everyone’s eyes turn red and they eat and drink heavily.

But for the Luo family, it's different.

Everyone in the Luo family, men, women, old and young, even the youngest Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan, never touch dog meat.

Yang Ruoqing herself is even more so.

She likes dogs, especially the dog that Sifang bought today. It is a guard dog for a certain family in the village. Yang Ruoqing cannot bear to use her chopsticks for such a loyal dog. But this dog's life is not good, and the owner is willing to sell it...

"Qing'er, would you like to try a piece? This stewed dog meat is so tender and crispy, it's delicious and spicy, and goes well with rice!"

Cao Bamei, who was sitting next to Yang Ruoqing, touched her elbow and said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I won't touch that, I'll eat something else."

Mrs. Liu was also at the table, and Mrs. Liu ate very happily.

She took a piece of dog bone and chewed it with relish. While eating, she told Yang Ruoqing and the women at the same table as if they were talking about interesting things in the village: "This bowl of dog meat is so delicious, you can chew off a big piece in one bite." The meat is so soft and rotten, but you don’t know how hard this dog worked!”

"How about a strenuous method?"

"It must be the hard work of peeling and cleaning it, right?"

"Hey, the trouble is secondary. The main thing is the dog. It's not easy to get here." Mrs. Liu said.

"Old Liu's family has two dogs, you all know that, right?"

"One is Rhubarb that has been at home for two or three years as a nurse. Rhubarb is a female dog. She gave birth to a litter of puppies a few years ago. She sold them and gave them away, so I left a little one at home."

"Now that the little huang has grown up, the old Liu family is thinking of selling the little huang for money, and keeping the big huang to give birth to cubs."

"My fourth child went to Lao Liu's house to buy a dog. We originally agreed to buy Xiao Huang for 300 cents, but Xiao Huang hid and refused to come out."

"The couple of the old Liu family chased Xiao Huang all over the yard with sticks and dung forks. Xiao Huang was so frightened that he peed and whined and hid under the crotch of his bitch Big Huang."

"My fourth child can't stand it anymore. If it doesn't work, forget it and won't buy it."

"The old Liu family was reluctant to refund the money, so they chased and arrested him, causing a lot of chaos in the yard."

"That bitch Da Huang couldn't stand it any longer, so she actually ran out and got into the iron cage brought by my fourth son..."

what?

Everyone at the table was shocked when they heard this.

Even Yang Ruoqing stopped holding the chopsticks in her hand and was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Oh my god, so that bitch knows everything, so she's the son of a bitch?"

"Isn't that right? When my fourth child saw this, he couldn't bear it." Ms. Liu curled her lips.

"Honestly, if you don't want to buy it, don't buy it. Release the bitch and let the Liu family return the money."

"But the old Liu family refused to agree to it. They asked me if I wanted to be a bitch, but they didn't give back a penny of the money."

"Lao Liu's wife is acting like this to my fourth son. My fourth son was so angry that he brought this bitch back!"

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped again.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the bowl of spicy dog ​​meat on the table and frowned, "Is that the bitch in this bowl?"

Ms. Liu blinked and said, "Guess."

Yang Ruoqing was speechless.

To be honest, my heart was suddenly suppressed by something heavy.

The others also quietly retracted their chopsticks that were originally reaching for the dog meat.

Some people still had half-eaten dog meat in their bowls. When they heard this, they picked out the piece of dog meat with complicated expressions and pushed it aside.

For example, Wang Cuilian, who does not eat dog meat herself, heard about this incident, and her eye circles turned slightly red because she felt sorry for the bitch's sensibleness and self-sacrifice.

But considering that today was a great day for Si Fang to have a grandson, it was unlucky to shed tears, so people like Wang Cuilian with red eyes secretly pushed back the tears.