Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11643

"Well, although what you said makes sense, a big tree will have branches, but this matter has really happened to me, and I still feel a little uncomfortable. I feel sick and uncomfortable."

Liu took another sip of the sour plum soup, and her words were tinged with sourness.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly. She had no interest in guessing Liu's true feelings, nor was it worth wasting her brain cells to guess.

But there is one thing that Yang Ruoqing is clear about.

Although a tree has many branches, in this world, many relationships between people can continue to exist, in addition to the inseparable blood ties, another important factor, that is, the relationship of interest.

Take Yang Ruoqing and the brothers in her transport team for example. She has no blood relationship with them at all.

But because everyone has the same interests, in many cases, that kind of relationship is even better than blood relations like the Yang family!
Liu drank all the drinks from two pots at Yang Ruoqing's place, filled herself with water, and burped as she walked.

Yang Ruoqing sent her to the gate of the courtyard and reminded her again in a joking way: "Fourth Aunt, I advised you not to drink too much before. These two cold things are mixed together. You drank so much. Don't blame me if you get a stomachache later!"

"If you dare to deny even a word, you won't be able to count on having a sip of tea in my house from now on, okay?"

Liu patted her belly which was as swollen as a ball, making a thumping sound.

"Qing'er, your worry is unnecessary. If I do that, wouldn't I be eating with the bowl in my hand and cursing when I put it down? That's too ungentlemanly. I'm not that kind of person!"

You can offend anyone but not Qing'er. Qing'er's family is rich and generous. It would be great if she could come over every day to eat and drink for you.

"Besides, your fourth aunt's stomach capacity may not be known to others, but are you not clear about it?"

"Not to mention I just drank two bottles of drinks, even if I were asked to eat a bowl of braised pork soaked in lard, I wouldn't have any problems at all!"

"Aunt Si, stop bragging. If you pay attention to the dietary taboos, you will regret it too late if you get sick!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I have a strong body!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, if you want to raise the flag, I won't stop you."

……

After sending Liu away, Yang Ruoqing continued with her busy work, sorting out business matters. She then picked up a pen and wrote several letters in one breath. She sent several guards out to deliver letters and convey orders to restaurants and transport teams in various places.

Yang Ruoqing is still very satisfied with her current life.

Although I’m not traveling around the world like I was in my teens and twenties, meeting all kinds of people and making new friends…

Today, I have chosen to retreat to the second line and switch from offense to defense. I have not expanded my business territory and have only retained a few basic bases.

These basic bases are like hens that lay golden eggs steadily. They can ensure that several generations of the Luo family will have no worries about food and clothing, and can also provide military pay for Luo Fengtang and Chen'er and other soldiers in the army.

However, wealth should not be shown off.

If you are richer than the emperor, you may become a fat sheep.

Therefore, the financial resources displayed by the Luo family on the surface are only 30% of their true strength.

As for the remaining 70%, that would be the Luo family's trump card in the future. This was a feudal dynasty, and Luo Fengtang was a general with a large army, who had made contributions to the court and the country. Because of his bravery and good fighting skills, he had a high prestige and popularity among the people, and was deeply loved by the people.

There are countless precedents in history for such great generals, whether their endings were good or bad.

Therefore, the Luo family must keep a trump card for themselves.

Your stay or departure, life or death should be in your own hands, not manipulated by the imperial family.

Furthermore, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang both said, are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species? No one is born with the word emperor written on their foreheads. Being an emperor is the arrangement of fate, a script written for you by the God of Destiny.

If you can do it, why can't I?

I don't do it, not because I can't do it, but because I'm too lazy to do it. Fighting for the throne is not cost-effective.

But if you, the emperor, want to hold the power over my life and death and take whatever you want from me, then I'm sorry, but I have a trump card. You come down and I'll sit on that chair. Or I'll pull you down and push someone I like to sit on it.

……

The next day, Xiao Mo and Jin returned from the county town with several children, but Zhao Liuer was missing.

This matter finally attracted attention within the Yang family.

Just now, Yang Huamei and Guihua came to visit the third house at the entrance of the village, carrying four or five kilograms of baby, and started talking about this matter.

"I heard from Little Madam Mo that Liu'er is pregnant, but the fetus is not stable. She will stay at Big Madam Mo's home in the county town to be nursed for a few days. By the way, the doctor introduced by Big Madam Mo can also treat Liu'er."

"This is good news. Our Yang family is going to have another baby." Yang Ruoqing pretended to hear this for the first time, clapped her hands, and took the five pounds from Yang Huamei's arms.

Wujin is the eldest brother among the triplets. He has a round and fair face. He is also the one who eats the most among the triplets. He is probably twice as tall as his younger sister Sanjin.

"This should have been a good thing," Yang Huamei's hands suddenly became light, and she swung her arms gently after regaining their freedom, and then went on to talk about the scene when Xiao Mo and others came back.

"Having a new baby is a good thing, but Liu'er and Yongzhi are being so secretive, which makes your grandparents unhappy."

Yang Ruoqing paced back and forth in the main room with Wu Jin in her arms. She was in a good mood looking at this delicate little baby. No matter what skin color human babies are, they are always cute and it is healing to look at them.

So at this moment the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, making Yang Huamei unable to tell whether it was caused by Wu Jin or by the fact that she heard that Liu'er was pregnant and the old man and the old lady were dissatisfied with this matter.

Yang Huamei continued, "Your grandfather was very unhappy. He said they were stupid. They kept such a big thing a secret until now. What if something went wrong? Your grandfather also said that he would scold Yongzhi when he came back."

Yang Ruoqing continued to just smile without saying a word, her eyes fixed only on Wu Jin from beginning to end.

"In my opinion, your grandparents are too troublesome. They have good intentions, but it's not worth it." Yang Huamei used her other hand to rub her arm. "Yongzhi and Liu'er are not children anymore. We are all adults. Yongzhi is already in his thirties..."

"Thirty-six. My third brother is two years older than me." Yang Ruoqing appropriately reminded that Yang Yongqing was less than two months older than herself, which was the beginning of the twelfth lunar month of the following year.

The second brother Yang Yongjin was about four years older than Yang Ruoqing, thirty-eight, and a little older than Luo Fengtang.

The late eldest cousin Yang Yongxian was six years older than Yang Ruoqing.

In fact, nephew Yang Yongxian is more than one year older than aunt Yang Huamei, almost two years older.