Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1091

"Mei'er, mother asked you, have you had your menstruation in the past two months?" Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment: "I'm a woman, of course I come every month, mother, you are so stupid to ask!"

Tan Shi said: "No, Mother didn't mean that, Mother wanted to ask..."

"Mom, what do you want to ask?" Yang Huamei became a little impatient.

Tan Shi also went all out, and said: "You are married, and you will sleep with Shuanzi. After a long time, you should conceive and have a baby."

"If there is no movement for a long time, then there is something wrong, and it must be treated as soon as possible..."

Yang Huamei was so surprised that the candy bits fell out of her mouth.

"Huh?" She blinked.

Quickly shook off the remaining sugar corners in his hand, then lifted the hem of his jacket and stuffed his hands into it to rub it.

"Mom, I'm not pregnant yet?"

"Look at me touching it, it seems to be getting bigger..."

She said with a curious face.

Tan couldn't laugh or cry, and pulled Yang Huamei's hand out of her clothes.

"I'm a silly girl!"

"You come to that menstrual event every month, you definitely won't be able to conceive!" Tan Shi said.

Yang Huamei pouted.

"What's the rush? Only slowly can you conceive a good baby."

"Look at my fourth sister-in-law, who gave birth to such a freak, I dare not even go to see her!"

Tan said: "Don't talk about that freak, bad luck!"

Yang Huamei stuck out her tongue, "Okay, I won't say anything."

Outside the house, the voices of Lao Yangtou and Wang Shuanzi came.

Probably came to urge Yang Huamei to go back.

Mrs. Tan quickly grabbed Yang Huamei's hand, and warned again: "Mother reminded you about menstruation, and you should have some snacks later."

"A hen that doesn't lay eggs is not a good hen, and a woman who doesn't have babies is a fake woman, and will be rejected by her husband's family!"

"Mei'er, remember, remember, mother is still looking forward to hugging her grandson sooner!"

……

The wind is sunny and the spring is beautiful.

The construction of the new house is in full swing...

On this day, Luo Tiejiang and Yang Huazhong found Yang Ruoqing together.

"Qing'er, you mean glazed tiles will be inlaid among the tiles in that room?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Ruoqing was observing the slope of the artificial lake at that moment.

Wen Yan nodded: "Yes, the glazed tiles are inlaid, and the light in the room is brighter. What's the matter?"

Yang Huazhong said: "There are no glazed tiles for sale in the town, so we have to go to the county town to buy them."

Yang Ruoqing hummed: "When do I need it? I'll go to the county to buy it."

Blacksmith Luo said: "In a few days we will be cutting rapeseeds and threshing wheat, and the fortifications will have to rest for a few days."

"Why don't I go to the county seat today, stay there for a night, and buy it back tomorrow." He said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, we have a lot of goods, so let the shopkeeper of Liuli Shop send chariots and horses to deliver them."

Blacksmith Luo nodded: "Yes, I know."

Yang Ruoqing took out the money and handed it to Blacksmith Luo.

Blacksmith Luo declined, but he never persuaded her.

……

The next afternoon, Blacksmith Luo came back.

"Uncle, why do you have this carriage? What about the glazed tiles?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Blacksmith Luo said: "The quantity of goods we want is large, and the shopkeeper won't be able to produce that much at the moment."

"I paid him a deposit, and he went to dispatch the goods first, saying that he would send the goods to the village later."

"Send it in two days, no more than three days." He said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing felt relieved.

At this time, I just noticed that there was a middle-aged man who came with Blacksmith Luo.

The man's face is ordinary, without any special features, the kind that can't be found when thrown in the crowd.

The clothes she wears are also very simple, half new and patched.

Following behind blacksmith Luo, with a submissive appearance, he looked like an honest farmer.

"Brother Luo, this brother is...?"

Yang Huazhong who was standing beside Yang Ruoqing asked first.

Blacksmith Luo turned his head and glanced at the man beside him with a look of gratitude.

"This is brother Ma Dafu, but my benefactor..."

Blacksmith Luo said.

"Yesterday, when I went to the county seat, it happened to be evening. I was so hungry that I went to a noodle stall by the side of the road to eat a bowl of noodles."

"When I checked out, I didn't know what was going on, and I couldn't find the money."

"I'm penniless, what can I do?"

"At that moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting 'catch the thief'."

"Oh, the thief is holding my purse!"

"I'm going to chase him. The thief runs so fast that he can't even catch up."

"The people around me didn't stop me. Fortunately, brother Ma Dafu came from there at that time, and he helped me recover the money bag."

"Brother Ma Dafu was flirting with that thief, and the thief stabbed him on the arm..."

After listening to Blacksmith Luo's words, Yang Huazhong was startled and frightened for a while.

The man took a step forward, held Ma Dafu's hand and said, "Brother Dafu, you are such a warm-hearted and kind person!"

"Brother Luo is my in-law. If you help him, you are helping me."

"Quick, quick, please in the house!"

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang greeted Ma Dafu and entered the hall together.

Yang Ruoqing followed behind, looking at Ma Dafu's back.

She habitually pondered in her heart.

Are there really so many warm-hearted people in this world?

Or do you have ulterior motives?
From this first glance, nothing bad can be seen.

Maybe it's because I'm overthinking it?

Shaking her head, Yang Ruoqing followed into the main room.

……

Yang Huazhong wants to stay with Ma Dafu for dinner.

Yang Ruoqing found an opportunity to call Yang Huazhong to the backyard, and whispered to him.

"You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others. Father, you should ask the details of that person." She said.

With the example of Yang Huaming's friend from the quarry last time, Yang Ruoqing had to be on guard against these strange visitors.

Yang Huazhong understood.

"Don't worry, girl, if you don't tell me, dad will ask."

At the wine table, Yang Huazhong persuaded Ma Dafu to drink and eat, and at the same time asked about Ma Dafu's details.

For example: where do you live?

Who else is in the family?
Ma Dafu also said all of them.

After going back and forth, both Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang had heard of that village.

"Oh, it turns out that you were the elder brother who lived outside the ancestral hall when you went to our village to forge iron a few years ago?"

Ma Dafu looked at Blacksmith Luo excitedly.

"Brother Luo, do you still remember? At that time, there was a little girl who gave you sesame seed cakes twice?"

Blacksmith Luo thought about it carefully, and then slapped his thigh suddenly: "Hey, I remembered, it really happened!"

"Hahaha, that little girl is my sister!" Ma Dafu said.

"Ah?" Blacksmith Luo opened his eyes wide.

"At that time, I was 25 and [-], and the little girl was only in her teens."

"It's been 15 years now, is the girl grown up?" Blacksmith Luo asked again.

Mentioning this, Ma Dafu shook his head, and the smile on his face faded a bit.

(End of this chapter)