Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10862

In particular, the restaurant in her county officially changed its appearance half a month ago, with Chen Biao taking over as the shopkeeper. It operates a mixed business of hot pot, barbecue, and catering.

The restaurant in the town has also been renovated and is now managed by Yang Yongjin.

New Year's greetings are coming again in the first month. Not only the relatives and friends of the Luo family, but also the shopkeepers and stewards in the restaurant, as well as the respectable people in the neighborhood, all come to visit the Luo family.

Every year in the first month of the year, the Luo family is full of guests, one wave leaving, another wave coming again.

"Okay, after my aunt makes arrangements, I will take you to Ziwei Cave in Huguang County in the first month of next year."

Just when everyone thought Yang Ruoqing would follow Da'an's words and refuse Feng'er's request, Yang Ruoqing agreed.

"Is this really okay, Auntie?" Feng'er's eyes, which had just dimmed, suddenly brightened up. He was so excited that he trotted to Yang Ruoqing, raised his head and asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, raised her hand and pinched Feng'er's handsome face affectionately.

"Auntie said yes, then yes!"

"When the time comes, bring your parents, your grandparents, all with you!"

"it is good!"

"Sister, you have to delay your own affairs for him..." Da'an looked at Feng'er's excited look and still suggested Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing put her hands on Feng'er's shoulders, enjoying the intimacy between her aunt and nephew. At the same time, she did not forget to say to Da'an: "Don't worry, don't delay. Besides, I should also go to Huguang County to visit Mrs. Zuo." , take the children to play in Ziwei Cave."

"Okay, I won't say much then. Sister, you can make arrangements." Da'an relented.

Feng'er was even happier, smiling so hard that her little tiger teeth were exposed.

Seeing their eldest grandson so happy, Yang Huazhong and Sun secretly looked at each other, and the couple's faces were filled with relief.

"Mom, do you want to comb your hair?"

Yang Ruoqing saw that Sun had touched her hair several times with her palms soaked in water. She also saw that Sun's hair was loose and disheveled because she was wearing a hat, and after taking off the hat, it was caught on the branches of the roadside. , so I guessed that she must have wanted to comb her hair and go to the teahouse neatly.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Sun heard Yang Ruoqing's question, she raised her hand to stroke her hair as if reflexively, and smiled sheepishly, "I wanted to comb my hair a little bit. It's disrespectful to go to the teahouse with my messy hair as a guest."

Yang Huazhong also took a look at Sun's hair and said, "You're in the mountains, where can I get you a comb? Just make it messy. Just put your hat back on when you get to the tea house later."

Yang Ruoqing took out a small and portable white horn comb from her pocket. There was a small hole visible to the naked eye in the handle of the comb. A jade-red silk thread the size of rapeseed was strung on it. It swayed gently, making the comb appear in her hand. The comb is extremely delicate and high-end.

"Mom, I'll give you the comb."

Yang Ruoqing put the comb into Sun's hand, smiled and asked, "Do you need me to help you comb your hair?"

Sun got the comb and her face lit up with joy.

"If you don't mind the smell of oil on my hair, then why don't you comb it for me?"

Yang Ruoqing deliberately lowered her face and said angrily: "What did mother say? I am your daughter!"

The couple came to the stream. The clear stream acted as a mirror for Sun. Yang Ruoqing stood behind Sun, untied Sun's hair and combed it from the beginning for her.

Feng'er said: "Dad, I want to relieve myself."

It happened that Daan also had this idea, so he looked around and chose the woods next to him.

Yang Huazhong was worried about his father and son, and said, "I'll take a rest too."

Qing'er and his wife were by the stream, and Yang Huazhong was relieved because he knew that there were secret guards not far away to protect them along the way. By the time Yang Huazhong and the others came back from the woods, Yang Ruoqing had already combed Sun's hair by the stream.

"Is everything done? Then let's set off. If we don't go, it will be noon. It would be disrespectful."

Mother and daughter Yang Ruoqing and Sun looked back at Yang Huazhong at the same time. Sun was about to respond, "It's done," but Yang Ruoqing next to her burst into laughter.

"Mom, look at my dad, he is really impatient."

"What do you say?"

"He hasn't even tightened his belt yet, and he's already urging us."

When Sun took a look, it was like that!

Yang Huazhong really just came out of the forest while tying his belt... Wait, it's not urinal, but large? Is it possible to freeze in this old forest?

When Yang Huazhong heard what the two women said and saw Sun's expression, he immediately guessed what Sun was thinking.

"My little girl, don't think too much. The pants I wore when I was hiking were down to my knees. It was difficult on the road. I just entered the old woods, so I took off my cotton pants and put them on again. , it’s smooth and I feel much more comfortable!”

Yang Huazhong originally wanted to comfort Mrs. Sun, but unexpectedly, after saying these words, Mrs. Sun was not only not comforted, but also turned pale.

She walked toward Yang Huazhong anxiously and wildly, "You, you, you are so old, how can you take off your pants outside in the woods?"

"Take off your trousers, roll up the hems, and then put on the trousers, three layers inside and three layers outside. The time wasted is more troublesome than untying your big hands, and the wind has chilled your bones!"

While Sun was scolding Yang Huazhong, she reached out and squeezed Yang Huazhong's hand.

"It's really not warm!"

"My dear, I'm fine. Really, it's because I just grabbed a handful of snow and washed my hands..."

"Dad, Mom, let's continue on our way. When we get to the teahouse later, let my dad drink a bowl of hot tea to cool off the cold." Yang Ruoqing picked up something and greeted everyone.

For the rest of the journey, everyone didn't waste any more time, climbed halfway up the mountain in one breath, and then knocked on the door of the tea house.

Regarding the tea house, Yang Huazhong has been here no less than ten times.

After all, this is my daughter's tea garden. Although Yang Huazhong usually doesn't have time to come here, every spring, around the Qingming Festival and Grain Rain, which is a good time for tea production, Yang Huazhong will come up and take a look.

The same goes for Blacksmith Luo.

Sun, Da'an, and Feng'er came here for the first time.

Mrs. Sun looked at the two large wooden courtyard doors in front of her and praised: "These wooden doors look spacious and thick, and can block the wild beasts in the mountains."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "That's necessary. This place is no different than at the foot of the mountain. If the courtyard gate and walls are thin, a slightly stronger and larger beast will rush in at once."

There is no protection at all, and there is no sense of security at all!

"Auntie, open the door, we are coming!"

Yang Ruoqing shouted, but there was no movement inside.

So, she asked Feng'er to shout.

Feng'er then imitated Yang Ruoqing and shouted: "Auntie, I am Feng'er, my grandma and I, my father, and my aunt, we are here to visit you, please open the door!"

The child's voice was really penetrating. It penetrated the big wooden door at once, reached the yard, got into the closed doors and windows, and even floated to the middle of the rows of tea trees not far away...

(End of this chapter)