Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10844

The Sun family in the same carriage naturally didn't notice the fleeting emotions in Xiaohua's eyes, and it was even less likely for several children who were inexperienced in the world to notice them. However, these emotions all fell into Yang Ruoqing's sight.

In this regard, she, as a sister, didn't know how to coax him.

Because she has been through this herself, between her husband, children, and her own rural sentiments, if she had to do a single-choice question that could only choose one of the two, then she would not be able to choose this question satisfactorily.

The best way is to choose both options together.

But the reality is that that won't work, because Da'an is the number one scholar, full of talents, and now he is the emperor's trusted minister in the court.

As an emperor, you are not free to do whatever you want, let alone others?

Anyone’s so-called degree of freedom is, to put it bluntly, within a defined circle. Just like a kitten, if you give it a one-square-meter iron cage, it can be very comfortable.

If it's a large dog, you'd better give it an iron cage as big as a room, or a small yard for it to run around and vent its energy.

If it were a lion or a tiger, only grasslands and forests could carry everything...

In the same way, people have their own position in this society, from top to bottom in every industry...

Compared with Xiaohua, who was struggling with the choice between her hometown complex and her husband and raising children in the capital, Yang Ruoqing felt that she should look away from this topic and look at other topics next to it.

For example, let your family stay together and live on the land cultivated by your ancestors for generations. When you open your eyes every day, you will be surrounded by your closest family members.

Pushing open the courtyard door, in an alley, in a village, most of them are seven aunts and eight aunts.

Everyone speaks the same accent and speaks the local dialect together. There is no separation or longing, and we are together every day. However, here comes the problem. You are very poor, and your husband only has brute strength. Your family Often the last meal is eaten but not the next.

The children cannot eat a piece of meat for half a year, the old man has no money to see a doctor when he is sick, your husband is so mediocre and dull that he can only come here to guard the two acres of fields, and you yourself are reluctant to even take a ounce of combing oil all year round. As for the beautiful new ones. Clothes, skirts, jewelry, etc., that's even more unthinkable.

Don't talk about providing your children with education and giving them a better life. You can't even get a wife!

In years of famine, even the whole family has to go out to beg for food. If they don’t go out to beg for food, they will starve to death!

So, when the question type is changed to this one, will you still find the previous multiple-choice question very difficult for you?

Of course not!

As long as you live without worries about food and clothing, you will be comfortable wherever you are. Some negative emotions, to put it bluntly, depend on your own mentality.

Yang Ruoqing believes that Xiaohua, as an adult and a mother of three children, can adjust herself to this mentality issue if she is given some time.

……

When dinner was served, Yang Ruoqing's carriage finally stopped at the door of the courtyard of the third room of Lao Yang's family.

At this time, although it was already night and snow was still falling in the sky, there were people still craving the snow in the middle of the road at the door.

Two red lanterns were hung at the entrance of the courtyard of the third room of the Yang family. Although the range of the red lights was limited, in the night, seeing these two festive red colors from a distance, a warmth slowly rose in the hearts of the wanderers. rise!

And those two red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the courtyard, swaying gently in the wind, seem to have become a call from the soul. Where there are lights, that is home!

At this time, there were many people standing at the door of the third room of Lao Yang's house.

Yang Ruoqing glanced around and saw Xiang Shengnan, Xiaojie's father, Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongqing, Kang Xiaozi and so on...

"Why are they all here? Did they hear the news or something?" Sun, who was sitting next to Yang Ruoqing, also saw the people waiting at the door and asked Yang Ruoqing excitedly.

Before Yang Ruoqing had time to respond, Xiaohua said with a smile: "My sister must have sent the guards home in advance to report the news. My fourth uncle and my cousins ​​all came to our door to receive the news."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "Duo'er should be cooking in the kitchen. Mom, Hua'er, we're getting ready to get off!"

……

Three carriages stopped on the official road in front of the third house of Lao Yang's house, and the people waiting at the door gathered around them.

Someone shouted towards the courtyard of the third room, and there were obvious footsteps coming from the main room towards the courtyard gate.

"Third brother, third sister-in-law, you are welcome to go home for the New Year!"

Yang Huaming's loud and loud voice came over, and people came to the carriage with smiles.

Yang Huazhong and Daan got out of the car and immediately gathered with Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi.

The uncles and brothers exchanged warm greetings with each other.

Yang Ruoqing also helped Sun and the others out of the car, and took out the two children. The greetings from both parties made the children call for help, the elders praised Feng'er, teased Fuwa and Jun'er, and all kinds of sounds came and went.

Lao Yangtou, Lao Suntou and several old men came out of the hall together. When they saw their third son, whom they had not seen for a year, Lao Yangtou came to Yang Huazhong with a complicated expression. He looked at Yang Huazhong up and down and nodded while looking at him. : "It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

And when Yang Huazhong once again saw his eighty-year-old father staying here waiting for him to get home without resting at night, Yang Huazhong's face was filled with emotion, and he came forward and kowtowed to Old Yang's head.

"Dad, my son is back!"

Old Yangtou didn't notice that Yang Huazhong kowtowed to him. The old man hurriedly stretched out his hands to help him up. The hands of father and son were tightly clasped together. In decades, they had never been so kind to father and son as they were tonight.

In a precise sense, Yang Huazhong has always been very filial.

It was Old Yang's kindness that reached its peak tonight.

Seeing Yang Huazhong's previous kowtow, Yang Ruoqing was worried that the Sun family and Da'an would swarm up to kowtow.

It's such a cold day and there's ice and snow everywhere, so don't waste time with these empty tricks.

As for the knock by old man Yang Huazhong earlier, it should not be a false move. It was a subconscious action made by old man when he was in the right mood. It is understandable, but if others knock again, it would be just imitation and a waste of time.

"It's freezing outside, and the kids are freezing all the way. Let's go inside first. If you have anything to say, we can talk slowly inside!"

"That's right, let's go inside before we go inside. Don't let the children freeze."

A group of people surrounded Yang Huazhong and his family into the courtyard.

As for the carriage behind and the things on the carriage, naturally someone will take care of it.

As soon as they entered the main room, Xiao Duo and Da Sun rushed over from the backyard kitchen and came hungry.

Surrounding Mrs. Sun, Xiaohua and the children, the atmosphere in the main room was once again pushed to another climax...

(End of this chapter)