Splendid peasant girl busy farming

When it came to business, everyone came to the table and sat down.

The elder Sun and Miss Sun sat together. After the elder Sun sat down, she turned her head and looked at Miss Sun. She found that Miss Sun's eyes were bloodshot and her eye circles were dark blue.

Obviously, because of the Luo family's affairs, Sun couldn't help these days, so she could only sit at home and worry. Then she felt sorry for Qing'er, fearing that Qing'er would be infected by staying in Luo's room at such a close distance...

But Sun was reluctant to persuade Yang Ruoqing, as that would seem unfilial, so in the end, Sun kept torturing herself, torturing herself into this haggard appearance.

Da Sun secretly shook her head. She finally understood why she could gain weight just by drinking water, but her sister could not gain weight no matter how much she ate and remained thin.

The main reason is that I am fat and carefree, while my sister is destined to be a worrywart.

"Sister, what can I say about you?" The eldest Sun looked Sun up and down, sighed, and pinched Sun's arm.

Sure enough, my arms are thinner than before. I guess I haven’t had a proper meal in the past few days!
"At this critical juncture, if you fall ill again, it will only add to Qing'er's burden!" said Mrs. Da Sun again.

Sun turned her head with a bitter but very soft smile on her face, "Sister, don't worry about me, I'm fine, I won't fall."

"You've lost a lot of weight, and you have scary dark circles under your eyes. You look like you've had a serious illness!" said Mrs. Sun again.

Sun raised her hand and touched her cheek, a little surprised, "No, it's not that exaggerated, right? I'm fine!"

The eldest Mrs. Sun just shook her head, too lazy to talk to Mrs. Sun, and looked across the table at Yang Huazhong.

"Third brother, look at the terrible state of Qing'er's mother, and you don't help to enlighten her. Is she going to become the second blacksmith?"

As the eldest Sun shouted, everyone's eyes turned to the Sun family.

Yang Huazhong was naturally among them, but unlike the surprise of others, Yang Huazhong was obviously aware of Sun's situation for a long time. There was no surprise in his eyes, only helplessness.

He sighed heavily and said, "Big sister, it's not that I don't want to persuade her, but given the situation of the Luo family, any persuasion with words will be of no use at the moment. Only when Big Brother Blacksmith's condition is under control and his fever subsides, and Qing'er can come out and walk around like usual, will Qing'er's mother's worries naturally be resolved."

Sun also smiled bitterly, "I'm fine, I'm really fine, everyone, please don't waste your time here, let's talk about business, ah!"

Only then did everyone's gaze gradually shift away.

Indeed, the fact that Sun was worried to the point of exhaustion was secondary. They had met together today to discuss how to help the Luo family overcome the current difficulties.

"Brother, you are the head of the Yang family, you speak!" Old Sun took the initiative to hand over the right to speak to Old Yang.

However, this time, Old Yang shook his head.

"This time we are discussing the Luo family's affairs. Old brother, you are Qing'er's grandfather, so let you speak today."

One is grandfather, and the other is Ga Gong. Old Yang knows who Yang Ruoqing is closest to and who loves Yang Ruoqing the most.

Not only did he know the truth himself, but everyone else present also saw it clearly.

Therefore, it is most appropriate for Old Sun to say this and let Old Sun preside over the matter. Old Sun probably thought of his granddaughter's closeness to him, so he did not exchange pleasantries with Old Yang. He coughed twice and glanced at the people sitting at the table, his eyes mainly sweeping over Xiao Jie's father and Yang Huazhong. Then, Old Sun got straight to the point and talked about the matter.

"Now that the blacksmith has fallen ill, the burden of taking care of him has fallen entirely on Qing'er and Tang'er."

"My idea is that since we can't help take care of the blacksmith, and we can't help with the Luo family's business even if we want to, let's do what we can."

"Father-in-law, just tell me what you want us to do!" As Yang Ruoqing's biological father, Yang Huazhong was always thinking about his daughter's family. He had suggested to Yang Ruoqing that he take care of blacksmith Luo on her behalf, but Yang Ruoqing refused.

"Old Third, you are Qing'er's father, and you are also the head of Changping Village. I want you to do something."

"Father-in-law, please give the order!"

"Go find a reliable contractor for the Luo family's fish pond!"

"Do you really want to find one? Why not wait until the blacksmith recovers from his illness to get his opinion?" Yang Huazhong was a little hesitant. Yang Ruoqing had revealed this idea to Yang Huazhong a few days ago, before she was quarantined with everyone.

At that time, Yang Huazhong just thought she was just talking casually, just a vague idea.

"The fish pond is a concern for the blacksmith. As long as the fish pond is in his hands, he can't sit idle. Even if he survives this wave and recovers from the illness, he still has to go to work in the fish pond. However, his body is no longer good, and he won't be able to work in the future!" Old Sun analyzed with a serious face.

"Yesterday I went to visit the Luo family, and Qing'er entrusted me with this matter privately through the door."

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"So the main reason I asked you to come here today is to discuss the fish pond! March is almost here, and that's when we'll be buying fish fry, so we have to get this done before then!"

"Qing'er said that the blacksmith had a fever and was in a coma these days. He kept talking about the fish pond! The fish pond has become his obsession and a matter of concern to him. If we fix this problem, it will help him break his obsession and put his mind at ease. Maybe it will be good for his condition!"

After saying so much, Old Sun paused and looked at Old Yang next to him.

What I mean is that I've almost said enough, and it's Old Yang's turn to say a few words.

Old Yang smiled faintly and habitually took a puff of his pipe before speaking. As soon as his fingers touched the pipe, he retracted his fingers, remembering what Mrs. Sun had said before.

"We two old men have discussed this matter. Just now, what my old brother said is what I want to say."

"Old Three, Old Four, and Xiao Jie's father, the rest of you should put aside the work at hand for the time being and go find a reliable and dependable contractor first."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Give priority to people from our village. First, they know our village well. Second, our people come to take care of the fish pond. It's close by and convenient."

Xiao Jie's father thought about it for a while and said, "Before, the Luo family had already found two families in our village to partner in the fish pond. The contract they signed at that time was for a year. It should have expired by now, right?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Yes, it has expired. It was supposed to be renewed at the end of this month."

Because blacksmith Luo fell ill, this matter was put on hold for the time being.

Xiao Jie's father then suggested to everyone: "It is said that we should do business with the familiar rather than the unfamiliar. Otherwise, how about we go back to those two families?" (End of this chapter)