Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1151 What should I do (four more)

"I thought the sky had cleared up, so why is it raining again?" Sun murmured.

Yang Huazhong said worriedly: "This season's rice, I can't count on it, and the cotton will also be ruined."

"Hey!"

Everyone is sighing.

Such bad weather cannot be reversed by manpower.

They went back to their houses and went to bed, and spent the night of lightning and thunder in worry.

The next day, the lightning and thunder stopped, and the rain became lighter.

Early in the morning, someone came to take pictures of the gate of Yang Ruoqing's house.

He opened the door and saw that it was Chang Geng wearing a coir raincoat.

"Chang Geng, what's the matter with coming here so early?"

It was Yang Huazhong who opened the door, and asked at the gate of the courtyard.

Chang Geng anxiously said: "Third brother, hurry up, help me over there, I have to quickly carry the two pigs at home to your husband's pigsty."

"What's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

Chang Geng said: "It rained too much last night, my pigsty might collapse, if the two pigs are crushed to death, there will be nothing left."

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong went back to get the coir raincoat without saying a word.

It happened that Yang Ruoqing came to the main room.

"Father, what are you going to do in such a hurry?" She asked quickly.

Yang Huazhong said: "Go and help Uncle Chang Geng carry the pig to your pigsty at Mr. Ga's house."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Why don't you use a cart to pull it?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Your Uncle Chang Geng just came over from there, and he said that the road was so muddy that the wheels got stuck and they couldn't get out!"

"Let's find a few more people at that time, and just lift the pig-tied door panel over!"

The man put on his coir raincoat and bamboo hat, and rushed into the rain curtain at the door.

This morning, he not only helped Chang Geng's family bring the pigs, but also persuaded Daniel and Wang Hongquan to bring the pigs.

Then, Dasun and the others marked the pigs of the three families separately, and let them live in the compartment of the pigsty with the more than 50 pigs of their own.

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After the lunch was cooked, Mrs. Sun packed up Mrs. Tan's share and sent it to Mrs. Tan's room in the front yard.

Tan's eyes can't see, and the road is slippery when it's raining, and it's not convenient.

Ever since she moved into Yang Ruoqing's house, she has been staying in her house and never coming out.

Food and hot water are provided by Mrs. Sun.

The urinal toilet is also made by Mrs. Sun.

Sun didn't complain at all.

After delivering the food, Mrs. Sun returned to the dining hall in the backyard.

In the main room, Lao Yangtou sat on the main seat, and Yang Huazhong sat next to him.

Da'an Academy is also on vacation, and I am free to read and write at home.

Now he and Xiao An are sitting on the same stool and eating quietly.

Opposite them, Xiaohua and Xiaoduo are also eating with Dabao.

On the last stool sat Yang Ruoqing and Bao Suyun, Bao Suyun was feeding egg custard to Mian Mian in her arms.

Seeing Mianmian eating the stewed eggs bite by bite, Lao Yang let out a long sigh.

"Don't let the child get used to it now, and the famine will come later, and the child will have trouble if he can't eat this egg custard." The old man said.

Upon hearing this, Bao Suyun blushed slightly.

Old Yangtou continued: "Eggs are worth a penny. When the famine comes, the price may double."

"Little girl, just give me some rice soup to drink."

Bao Suyun frowned, and said in a low voice, "Boys and girls have to be raised. There is no distinction between men and women in what they eat and drink."

When Old Yang heard this, was he trying to defend himself?
The old man suddenly became a little unhappy.

At this time, Mrs. Sun just happened to come in from the outside.

Lao Yang raised his head and asked Sun: "Did you send it to your mother?"

Mrs. Sun nodded with a smile: "Well, mother is eating."

Old Yang said: "That's good, Qing'er Niang, you can sit down and eat too!"

Here, Bao Suyun stood up holding Mianmian: "Sister-in-law three, sit here with me."

Sun said: "I can sit anywhere, but you have to feed Mianmian, so just sit there."

Bao Suyun said: "Mianmian is a little sleepy, I will take the remaining half bowl of egg custard home to feed, and let her sleep after feeding."

Sun said: "All right."

Bao Suyun hugged Mianmian and left the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the backs of the mother and daughter, and thought that if old Yang didn't say those words, they wouldn't leave either.

Here, Old Yang's voice brought Yang Ruoqing back from her thoughts.

"Qing'er, your words are useful, and I will persuade your fifth aunt later."

"Let her not be so used to the two children. It's not easy for your fifth uncle to earn some money outside."

"She is a woman, and if she is not in charge of the family, she doesn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, and gold and silver can be lost!" Old Yang said with a serious face.

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth.

"My lord, I don't agree with what you said," she said.

"My Fifth Aunt, she doesn't want to eat or wear anything. She saves her share to supplement the two children."

"Mianmian has just been weaned, it's time to replenish her body."

"She didn't produce anything serious, at most she ate egg custard once a day."

"If Mianmian is used to it, then my sister-in-law used to eat poached eggs in brown sugar lard three times a day?"

"Isn't it the treatment of the emperor's family?" Yang Ruoqing asked back.

Old Yang was stunned for a moment, but he was silenced by Yang Ruoqing's words.

"I feel sorry for your fifth uncle. You work hard outside to earn money..." he added.

Mentioning this, the smile on Yang Ruoqing's face became more mocking.

"Why does my fifth uncle work so hard to earn money? What is the purpose?"

"Isn't it just to make my wife and children live well?"

"No matter how hard it is, Uncle Wu is still happy."

"So, sir, don't use Uncle Fifth as a cover, it's even more untenable." She said bluntly.

The smile on Old Yang's face completely disappeared, and he sat there with a dark face, without saying a word.

At the side, Mrs. Sun buried her head in the rice, pretending not to hear.

Yang Huazhong was a little embarrassed, so the man put a large piece of scrambled eggs into the rice bowl in front of Old Yang.

"Father, we all know that you are a thrifty family."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. The fifth younger brother and sister are sympathetic to the fifth younger brother. Don't worry when you are old."

"Come on, come on, you always eat an egg. The scrambled eggs made by Qing Erniang are delicious. Daddy, try it..."

After Yang Huazhong smoothed things over, Lao Yang raised his chopsticks and began to eat in silence.

A meal was carried out in such silence.

After lunch, Lao Yang went back to the front yard to take a nap with his stomach full of anger.

Then Bao Suyun came to the kitchen.

"Is Mianmian asleep?" Sun asked.

Bao Suyun nodded: "Well, I just fell asleep."

"Fifth Aunt, I'll save all your meals for you, and keep them warm in the pot."

Yang Ruoqing entered the kitchen with the bowl and chopsticks, and said to Bao Suyun.

Watching Yang Ruoqing take out a sea bowl from the pot, on the high rice head, the dishes with meat and vegetables are tightly pressed.

Bao Suyun's nose turned sour, and her eye sockets turned red.

Holding the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, tears almost fell from my eyes.

Mrs. Sun just smiled gently at the side, while Yang Ruoqing said to Bao Suyun, "Don't worry about my grandfather's words, he actually doesn't mean anything malicious."

"We can raise Mianmian and Dabao whatever we want. Even if a famine comes, with our family's current financial resources, the children's eggs can still be supplied!"

(End of this chapter)