Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11364

"Aunt, I'm sitting down now. If you have anything to say, just say it." Yang Ruoqing pulled a stool to the bedside and sat down. Looking at Yang Huamei, who had dark circles under her eyes due to staying up late, she smiled faintly: "When you finish talking about your affairs, you can close your eyes and take a nap. Otherwise, your body will be very tired."

Yang Huamei was grateful for Yang Ruoqing's thoughtfulness, so she said straight to the point without further ado, "Qing'er, I heard about Da'an's promotion, and I'm really happy from the bottom of my heart."

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Yang Huamei went on to say, "Let's not talk about how he became a high-ranking official and brought honor to our Yang family ancestors. Let's talk about himself. When he was studying, he studied from here to there. No matter whether it was cold or hot, cloudy or rainy, when other children were playing, he would hold a book in his hands and study very hard."

Yang Ruoqing nodded gently: "It is indeed a hard thing to study well."

There are so many people studying in the world, even Dabai and Xiaohei have gone to school, but so what?
Just go through the process. If you are careless about the textbooks, your future grades will also be careless about you.

"Qing'er, when are you going to have the wedding? You have to let me know in advance." Yang Huamei continued, "If I can't make it because I'm still in confinement, let your uncle go over and have the wedding."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and said, "Aunt, Daan means that everything should be kept simple and low-key, because our family is not a corrupt official, and this is the first time for me to hold such an important position. I don't need to explain it clearly, but you should be able to understand it."

Yang Huamei understood as she listened. Although she was a farmer and had never been outside nor worked in official circles, farmers were not stupid. At her age, she understood all the principles of being a human being and dealing with things.

In the first month of the year, operas are performed at the entrance of the village. Many of the stories performed on the stage are full of endless wisdom. There are often young ladies in distress, young men in distress, or officials who have no choice but to do something, or treacherous ministers in the court...

"Qing'er, I understand what you mean." Yang Huamei said repeatedly, "No matter what, you guys make the arrangements. If you have any arrangements, please let me, your aunt, know!"

"Aunt, that's a must. Although there won't be a wedding banquet, we will definitely set up two tables of food and invite the family members to have a few drinks together. When the date is announced, I will send someone to give you a message."

"well!"

The first matter was settled. Yang Ruoqing guessed that her aunt must have a second matter since she stayed alone with him.

So she sat there, picked up the tea that Sister Hua had brought to her earlier, took a sip, and waited patiently for Yang Huamei to build up her emotions and organize her words.

Soon, Yang Huamei spoke again, "Qing'er, your uncle has been discussing with me these past few days. He said that if things really don't work out, he wants to quit his job at the teahouse."

Yang Ruoqing gently used the lid of the tea bowl in her hand to brush away the floating leaves on the tea surface. Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at Yang Huamei, but did not interrupt her.

"I asked him why he wanted to quit such a good job. Not to mention that he had been doing this job for more than ten years and it was his old trade, so he was very familiar with it,"

"Just talking about the annual income, that is more than many jobs outside can earn. Not only because his tea art satisfies you, Qing'er, but also because of my relationship. With such a good job, I don't know how many people outside are jealous. Why would he quit it?"

"Even if I quit, I'm already this old, in my forties, can I really find such a good job in another place?"

Yang Ruoqing's face was as calm as water. She listened and thought at the same time. When she saw Yang Huamei had stopped talking, she asked, "My uncle wanted to quit his job as the tea garden manager because he wanted to help you take care of the three children, right?" Yang Huamei nodded, "You guessed it right. He was worried that it would be too hard for me to take care of the three children alone. He wanted to be closer to us and find a job that would take him out in the morning and come back late. Even if he earns less, he can take care of the family."

"Now, because I gave birth to a baby, he hasn't been to the teahouse for almost ten days. He has been unable to leave the house. I know he is very anxious, but he is not at ease to go to the teahouse. Seeing him wasting time between the two sides, I feel uneasy."

"Qing'er, help your aunt figure out what to do about this matter! Hey!"

Yang Huamei sighed, looking at her daughter Sanjin who had fallen asleep in her arms but was still kissing her. She felt that having three children was indeed a good thing, but the burden that followed had also tripled!

Before the three kids were two years old, there had to be two people watching them at all times. Otherwise, one would fall, another would get bumped, and if we weren’t careful, the third one would get lost…

Yang Ruoqing smiled and looked at Yang Huamei with an open gaze: "Aunt, you want me to help find another job for uncle, close to home, where I can take care of the children and the income can support you. If you want me to help you with this, you can just say it openly. Why do you have to beat around the bush and ask me to help you think about it?"

Yang Huamei's thoughts were instantly revealed. She looked embarrassed and said, "I... I'm just embarrassed to say it. I always cause trouble for you..."

"Aunt, if you really didn't want to cause me trouble, you shouldn't have left me alone to talk about these things."

"If you want me to help you, just be sincere and say it directly. Maybe I can consider it and do my best."

"If you want me to help you figure it out, I'm sorry, I can't figure it out. There are only so many things in my head. I have a family, a restaurant, a transport team, a herb-picking team, the elderly, children, and a lot of other things for me to think about. I don't have time to think about other people's affairs!"

Yang Ruoqing is a straightforward person. She says what she thinks and doesn't beat around the bush.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

I especially don't like this kind of people who obviously want help from others but speak with their door half closed and hesitantly. Do you really want others to rush to help your family solve the problem?
One-on-one poverty alleviation?

Even if it is one-on-one poverty alleviation, the prerequisite should be that you, the client, first submit the materials and application form, as well as the poverty certificate, to prove that you really need help from others and sincerely beg for help from others, rather than this kind of "please help figure it out..."

Yang Huamei didn't talk about how Yang Ruoqing could say these words that pointed at her heart with a calm expression.

Yang Huamei's face turned even redder, even redder than the face of the baby Sanjin in her arms.

But the difference is that Xiao Sanjin's face was red from being covered, while Yang Huamei's face was dry and red.

"Qing'er, it's my aunt who is not open and honest. I apologize to you."

Faced with Yang Huamei's sincere apology, Yang Ruoqing did not make any extra expression. She just opened the lid of the tea bowl, lowered her eyes and continued to drink tea.

This made Yang Huamei even more nervous and anxious.

"Qing'er, I'm just thinking about bothering you with these things, but I'm a little embarrassed to ask!"