Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Yang Ruoqing herself strongly disagrees with this point.

Whether it is his son's children or his daughter's children, they are all his grandchildren, and the palms and backs of his hands are all flesh.

But even in the civilized society of later generations, even if the people have liberated their minds, many people still have the same ideas as Liu's.

This point is difficult to reverse based on personal ability alone, because it involves support, responsibility, morality, economy, etc., and is a very large and complex social contradiction.

So, it varies from person to person.

"Fourth Aunt must have coaxed her into being, right? Hey, the crying suddenly subsided." Yang Ruoqing listened to the movement in the yard beyond the fourth room.

Wang Cuilian was also listening and said with a smile: "Jianjian seems to recognize your fourth aunt very much and accepts her coaxing."

……

In the backyard of the third bedroom, Yang Ruoqing was drying the bedding.

The troops from her family will be back in the next two days. Yang Ruoqing hurriedly took out all the bedding and pillows in each room to bask in the sun, and opened the windows in the room for ventilation.

Wang Cuilian also came over to help, leaving Tuan Yuanyuan to play in the backyard.

Blacksmith Luo was not idle either, chopping firewood in the kitchen, ensuring that Yang Huazhong and Sun, who had been away for a year, would have enough supplies in all aspects of life when they returned home.

Things are almost done, and it’s almost noon, so we’re ready to cook.

At this time, Mrs. Liu suddenly found the third room in a hurry, "Qing'er, sister-in-law Cuilian, are you finished?"

"That's almost it. What's wrong with Fourth Aunt?"

"Let's go, come with me to Lao Wang's house and watch the fun. Xiaohei and the others have brought that girl back!"

"so fast?"

"Isn't that right? Let's take a walk and take a look to see what kind of girl she is."

Mrs. Liu came up and pulled Yang Ruoqing to watch the excitement, but Yang Ruoqing broke away.

"Fourth Aunt, I don't like to see all this excitement. I'm going to cook. You can watch it by yourself!"

"Sister-in-law Cuilian, Qing'er wants to cook some food. Let's go and watch together."

Mrs. Liu turned around and pulled Wang Cuilian back, but Wang Cuilian was not the kind of person who liked to take advantage of everything.

So he pulled his arm back from Mrs. Liu's hand and said with a smile: "I don't want to go either. Qing'er is cooking and I have to take care of the baby, so I can't go."

As a result, Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan heard the conversation between the adults and shouted together: "We want to go see it."

Mrs. Liu immediately became happy: "Okay, let's go, Siga Po will take you to see the fun!"

As he said that, he held one in each hand and walked quickly to the entrance of the courtyard.

Wang Cuilian saw it and became anxious.

"Qing'er, this won't work, I have to take care of you."

"Okay, aunt, let's go play for a while. I think we can cook the meal in half an hour. Just come back soon."

Yang Ruoqing knew that not only the two children wanted to join in the fun, but the aunt Wang Cuilian also wanted to see it.

Again, the spiritual life of ordinary people these days is generally lacking.

There is no mobile phone browsing, no computer play, and no square dancing. For the men, women, and children of these villagers, the greatest spiritual entertainment is to get together and chat every day.

If there is any disturbance in someone's house in the east end of the village, the whole village will watch and watch the excitement. After seeing the excitement, there will be plenty of conversation for several days.

So when she heard that Yang Ruoqing persuaded her to go, Wang Cuilian quickly opened her legs and chased after her.

Blacksmith Luo waved his ax to chop firewood. When he saw the movement here, he shook his head helplessly.

"These women are all flies. They rush to bite wherever there is a crack in the egg. Hey!" That's what Yang Ruoqing said, but Yang Ruoqing knew that this was a common way for old men like Luo Tiejiang to ridicule women like Wang Cuilian. .

They clearly expressed disdain for their behavior.

But in action, he was supportive and indulgent.

This is also the special way of getting along with people of this generation.

Anyway, the way Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang get along is very different from them.

They are particular about the kind of love that needs to be spoken loudly.

Support is support, and pampering must be written on your face, and you must let the other person know your feelings.

"Uncle, don't chop the firewood. It's enough. You go home and have a rest and drink some tea. I'm going to cook too."

"I'm not tired. I'll finish chopping these two tree stumps and call it a day."

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Yang Ruoqing washed her hands, returned to the kitchen at home, and started looking for ingredients to prepare the family's lunch.

The Chinese cabbage in the vegetable garden in the Luo family's backyard was growing very well. Yang Ruoqing took a kitchen knife and chopped two large ones, soaked the sweet potato vermicelli, and cut a pound of pork belly.

I will make pork and cabbage vermicelli later.

When it was all over, there were still two crucian carp.

Yang Ruoqing has two uses.

Fry the crucian carp until golden brown on both sides, then put it in the casserole next to it and simmer for about ten minutes. After about ten minutes, the fish soup turns white, then take the fish out and put it back into the iron pot next door and continue to add onions, ginger, garlic, and spicy peppers. Braised fish.

In the fish soup that she bought for free, Yang Ruoqing cut into tofu, egg skins, yuba, and shrimps.

This soup dish is a recent favorite of both kids.

The other two dishes are both spicy, suitable for Blacksmith Luo to drink with, and Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing to eat by themselves.

Three courses, a simple meal, a happy family.

After half an hour, Yang Ruoqing got it just right.

When the food was simmering in the pot, Yang Ruoqing was going to the door to wait for Wang Cuilian's grandparents and grandson to come back for dinner. As a result, Wang Cuilian and Liu came back together with their family.

The two children were licking lollipops in their hands and jumping ahead. They seemed to be very satisfied with the harvest of this trip.

Liu and Wang Cuilian who were following behind were whispering to each other as they walked.

To say that they were whispering to each other, it would be better to say that Mrs. Liu held Wang Cuilian's arm, turned sideways while walking, and put her mouth to Wang Cuilian's ear to whisper.

Mrs. Liu was holding Wang Cuilian's arm and clothes with one hand, while the other hand was still drawing in front of the two of them, winking and making facial features fly...

Wang Cuilian was obviously forced to open her business.

Although she was also keen to talk about these gossips with Mr. Liu, her attention was more focused on the two eldest grandsons jumping and running in front of her. Wang Cuilian was even more nervous when crossing the pond.

He just freed his arm from Mrs. Liu's hand, trotted forward to catch up to the two eldest grandsons, and held their little hands one by one, feeling relieved.

Mrs. Liu also followed up at this time, and was about to scold Wang Cuilian for being too cautious. The pond is so wide, and the children in the village run around on it every day, so why should they be nervous?

Especially in the middle of winter, the water level in the pond has dropped seriously. What are you afraid of?

Before she could speak, she found Yang Ruoqing leaving the Luo family compound and standing on the roadside looking towards Tangba.

Mrs. Liu turned her eyes, quickly held Yuanyuan's hand, and said seriously: "Children, don't run when crossing the pond, ask an adult to hold you, and be obedient!"