Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10843

"Stop talking about Mrs. Luo. This is disrespectful to others. If you are overheard, I will offend the noble and have your tongue cut out."

On the one hand, Yu Zhong understands the truth, but on the other hand, he is directly frightened and threatened.

Because he knew that the best way to deal with these illiterate villagers was to intimidate them.

And this method worked really well. At the moment, the two villagers did not dare to say anything.

"Uncle Li Zheng, when can we use chopsticks for such a good meal?"

"Do you want to give you a break? Can't we wait for Uncle Yang to come over?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Huazhong returned to the house. His face was full of spring breeze and he was in a happy mood!

Because you can go home early tomorrow morning!

……

Early the next morning, the snow was still falling, but it did not affect the travel of Yang Ruoqing and his party.

Because on the official road from the inn to Changping Village, even if it rained all night, not much snow fell.

The reason is that there is a steady stream of villagers standing by the roadside shoveling snow all night long.

They set up a simple thatched shed beside the official road. There was a brazier in the thatched shed, and a hanging pot was hung on the brazier. The hanging pot continuously heated water to make hot porridge.

When you are hungry or thirsty, you can scoop up a bowl and eat it to replenish your body's energy and warm your hands and feet by the fire.

After resting for half an hour, I went to shovel for an hour.

I shoveled for an hour and then came back to rest for half an hour.

This happened over and over again, from day to night. When not shoveling snow, everyone would sit around the brazier, cook housework, and even take a nap.

When daybreak came, there was no chance for snow to appear on the roadside. At the same time, the mother-in-law at home cooked hot meals and brought them to the roadside. At this time, they gave her the wages they had paid last night.

The mother-in-law took the money, hid it in the pocket of her clothes and kept it, and went home with a bunch of children. The children shouted to her all the way that he wanted to buy firecrackers for the New Year, and she wanted to buy a flower for the New Year...

The mother-in-law nodded all the way: "Okay, okay."

"Buy, buy, buy."

"Buy them all and leave no one behind."

"..."

The sound was carried back to the ears of the men who were shoveling snow by the official road. A confident smile appeared on the man's face, which was red from the cold.

He spit into his hands, which were a little stiff from the cold, rubbed them, and then swung the shovel vigorously!

Precisely because these villagers were stationed along the official road, they not only cleared the snow for Yang Ruoqing and his convoy to return home, but also provided convenience for them along the way.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just hot water.

Every few miles you can see a shack with villagers shoveling snow inside.

When they saw their boss and his entourage coming this way, the villagers put down their shovels and ran towards them.

Whenever this happens, Yang Huazhong always gets out of the car to chat with the villagers and thank them for their help.

When you contribute money, the other party contributes. Those who contribute money also need to respect those who contribute. You can't really buy off other people's dignity just because you give them money.

In this world, not all people risk their lives for a few bucks.

People are willing to go out in such bad weather to earn this hard-earned money, which is mutual help.

"I'm really worried that if our father continues to be friendly to the people all the way, we won't be able to get home until late at night."

In the carriage, Yang Ruoqing looked at Yang Huazhong, who was surrounded by a group of villagers in the shack, and couldn't help but complain to Xiaohua next to her.

Xiaohua pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "This time in Yuqian Village, Dad, Uncle Yu Zhong and the others were also in a gang, and they just couldn't win."

Yang Ruoqing said: "This is our father's temperament. Born and raised in this land, he is naturally easy to get close to these farmers." "In the capital, I'm afraid he is not as comfortable as living a life of fine clothes and fine food here."

These words may have brought back Xiaohua's memories, and there was some emotion on her face: "It's true. In the capital, Da'an and I also persuaded dad to walk around the streets if he had something to do. The area around the moat was very lively every morning. Yes, there are many old men of the same age there playing tricks, walking, playing chess, chatting..."

"But our dad, after going there twice, he didn't want to go! He said it didn't taste like that at all. If we couldn't go together, it would be better to grow vegetables in the yard and raise chickens, ducks and fish!"

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua's worries were actually unnecessary.

Because facts have proven that Yang Huazhong has something in mind.

Even though he got out of the car several times to say hello to the villagers who were shoveling snow, his heart felt like returning home, and his urgency to go home was no less than that of other people.

When the carriage arrived at Wanghai County, Yang Huazhong's eyes became moist when he saw the familiar street scene.

"I am back again!"

Yang Huazhong murmured.

Sun opened the car window and looked at the street scene outside. She was very unfamiliar with the county town because she had only been to the county town a handful of times.

This kind of counting does not refer to a year, but refers to Sun's growth...

So when Mrs. Sun saw the street scene in the county town, she felt that it was no big deal, but because this was the county town where her hometown was, she had a somewhat cordial look in her eyes.

"Dad, are you hungry? How about we go to Tianxiang Tower for lunch?" Yang Ruoqing came outside the carriage and asked Yang Huazhong in the carriage behind.

But Yang Huazhong waved his hands repeatedly: "I'll buy a few pancakes wrapped in fried dough sticks on the roadside later to deal with it. Just go home!"

"okay!"

Yang Ruoqing retreated into the carriage and said to Sun and Xiaohua beside her: "I have already sent someone back to deliver the message. Duo'er and the others should be here too. We can go back and have some hot food."

When the carriage arrived at Qingshui Town.

This time, the familiar street scenes flooded into the excitement of Yang Huazhong and Sun, and their eyes became moist at the same time.

"It's better here," Sun whispered softly.

“Every shop I look at feels friendly, and my ears are full of family talk.”

Sun said again.

Both Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua were deeply moved by Sun's mood.

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "I am shy about being close to my hometown. No matter where I go, the most beautiful place in my heart will always be my hometown!"

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, that was what she was thinking, but she just couldn't say it out loud.

Xiaohua also smiled and looked out the car window, but there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

If she could choose, she would rather not go to the capital and stay in Changping Village, where she was born and raised.

When I have free time, I come to the town to catch a fair or something, and my life is relaxed and comfortable.

Although it is a small town, it is far from being comparable to the prosperity of the capital city. However, even though the capital city has purchased real estate and shops, there is always a sense of isolation and isolation.

Especially when she heard the official accents around her, Xiaohua felt even more uncomfortable.

However, father and mother are not used to life in the capital. They have a choice. They can go this year but not next year, or go in the first half of the year and come back in the second half. This is all fine.

But for Xiaohua herself, she had no choice.

Because her husband is working in the capital and her son is also studying in the capital.

She must follow her husband and raise her children.

If she doesn't follow, no one will force her, but she will feel uneasy. Therefore, in the coming year, she will still have to leave this familiar land of her hometown and go far away...

(End of this chapter)