Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1088 Hasn't recovered (three more)
"Fourth Uncle, didn't you just say two things? What is the other one?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Huaming came back to his senses.

There was some excitement on his face, "Well, when will Tang Yazi leave for the south?"

Yang Ruoqing was startled, "What's the matter tomorrow morning?"

Yang Huaming said: "That's just right, let Tang Yazi deliver a message to your Fifth Uncle and the others."

"Let's just say, your grandma forgave them, and your grandpa told them to come back and have a look when they have time in the near future, with Mian Mian."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing thought she had heard it wrong.

Old Yangtou would take the initiative to send a message to ask Uncle Wu and the others to come back?
Beside her, Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi were no less surprised than her.

Sun asked excitedly: "Fourth, did I hear correctly? This is what Master Qing told you personally?"

Yang Huaming nodded: "Well, I told you just now."

"The old man has figured it out, and he misses the fifth younger brother." He said.

Sun was so happy that she almost burst into tears, and Yang Ruoqing was also very happy.

Let alone Yang Huazhong.

After sending Yang Huaming away, Mrs. Sun came to the backyard and took twenty eggs, two catties of noodles, and two catties of brown sugar, and carried them in a bundle.

"Mother, what are you preparing these things for?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun said: "Your fourth aunt gave birth to a child, so I, as a sister-in-law, should send some things there."

"It just so happens that it's not past noon yet, so I'll come home to cook lunch immediately after I send it over."

Yang Ruoqing recalled the terrified look after the Sun's family came.

"How about I deliver it?" she said.

Mrs. Sun shook her head: "Now, after hearing what you said, I'm not afraid anymore. That child is so pitiful. I'll go and see him again."

When Mrs. Sun left the house, Yang Ruoqing started cooking lunch with Xiaohua Xiaoduo.

Just fry a few dishes at noon to make do with it, and I won’t light a fire tonight.

Why?

Tonight, the old Luo family treats guests.

Mainly for the homestead, I invited Lizheng and a few village elders to have dinner.

The whole family on her side will also go there at night.

Luo Fengtang drove the carriage to the town all morning to buy vegetables and drink.

After half an afternoon, she had to go to prepare. The two men of the old Luo family can eat whatever they want.

But if she wanted to serve a table of food and drinks for the banquet, she, the daughter-in-law who hadn't even entered the house, would have to take charge of the cooking.

During lunch, Mrs. Sun came back.

"Did you see that child? How is it going?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Sun said: "I saw it, what else can I do? Put it in the cradle and sleep alone, and the four siblings don't care about him at all."

"What?"

Yang Huazhong frowned.

"How can a mother ignore the child? What if the child is hungry?" he asked.

Sun sighed, "When I first arrived, it happened that the child was hungry."

"The fourth brother hugged the baby into the arms of the fourth sibling, wanting to wrap the baby with a mouthful of milk, but the fourth sibling was so frightened that they refused to give milk..."

"It's okay, the fourth child can only make sugar water to feed the children."

"He is a big man. When the first three girls were young, he himself was young and ignorant, and he never did those delicate jobs."

"I can't stand the clumsy feeding of sugar water to the child now, so I took a hand there, hey!"

Sun shook his head.

She's gone and can lend a hand.

If she didn't go, the child would suffer.

"It's better to have a poor mother than a rich father. The fourth sibling will not succeed!" Yang Huazhong frowned and said.

"I have to talk to my parents about this later, and let them suppress the fourth sibling!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth.

It's not good to say it directly on the pacifier, it's detrimental to Yin.

I'm afraid in my heart I wish that Mrs. Liu would not breastfeed and let the child starve to death, right?

"Father, you better stop talking about this." Yang Ruoqing said.

"The little cousin was born to my fourth aunt. If a mother wants to rely on others to oppress her and love her son, that would be meaningless." She said.

Sun said: "Qing'er is right."

"The child is the heart of the mother. I believe the fourth sibling still loves the child in their hearts, but they haven't recovered yet."

"When she recovers, she will nurse."

Hearing what the mother and daughter said, Yang Huazhong had no choice but to give up.

Soon it was night.

With the cooperation of Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun, a sumptuous meal of food and wine was served on the table of Lao Luo's family.

During the banquet, the big guys were drinking and eating, and talking about the foundation house in detail. The atmosphere was very good.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone continued to discuss the details of the house in the main room.

In the west room next door, Yang Ruoqing was packing his clothes beside Luo Fengtang's bed.

There was a 'creak' sound from the door behind him.

She didn't need to look back, she knew it was him who came in.

Immediately, the door was gently closed again, and the sound of steady and powerful footsteps came towards her.

"Qing'er..."

He called her out and hugged her from behind.

She froze for a moment, still holding one of his clothes in her hand.

"Why didn't you talk there and ran in?" she asked.

He said: "I've said everything I need to say, I want to come in to see you and talk to you..."

She chuckled, "What do you want to tell me?"

He said: "I'm leaving early tomorrow morning, don't get up and see you off, sleep well."

She nodded.

"Well, what else?" she asked.

He said: "If you stay in the village to build a house, don't let yourself suffer too much."

"There was a lot of rain in the first half of the year, so everything should be done step by step, don't rush too much." He said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "What? Aren't you in a hurry to marry me in?"

He laughed too, tightening his arms around her waist.

"I can't wait to marry you in tonight and have a bridal chamber with you..."

"Eh..." Her hair was full of black lines.

"You have a good idea!" she said, and patted the back of his hand lightly.

Then turned around and stood facing him, looking up at him.

"Well... I'm at home, so you don't have to worry about me. Your relatives and friends are all by your side, and everyone will take care of you."

"Building the house was mainly done by your uncle and my father. I'm just the supervisor, haha..."

"It's you!"

She stood on tiptoe and poked his forehead lightly.

"When you are in the barracks, you have to take care of yourself."

"It's important to charge forward and make contributions, but nothing compares to your personal safety."

"You have to promise me that you will go well and come back well." She urged.

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously.

He reached out and grabbed her hands: "I'll come back to see you as soon as I'm free!"

"What are you hungry for from the south? Send me a carrier pigeon and I'll bring it to you," he said.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up immediately: "Hee hee, I'll just wait for your words!"

……

The next day, Yang Ruo got up in the early morning light and came to Lao Luo's house with boiled eggs.

"Tang Yazi left in the middle of the night..."

What I got was what Blacksmith Luo said.

Standing in the west room.

Looking at the wrinkles on the bed that he had slept on before smoothing out.

A faint sense of loss welled up in her heart.

(End of this chapter)