Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1213 In full swing (one more)
In the backyard, Bao Suyun sat sideways on the edge of the bed and wiped away tears, while Mrs. Sun whispered to her.

"It's not like you don't know about Grandma Qing'er's temper, she just talks like that, don't take it to heart."

"Besides, this is toilet water, let's wipe it off, and you're not the only one."

"Okay, don't be too sad, when Dabao and Mianmian see their mother like this, the children will be worried..."

Hearing this, Bao Suyun laughed through tears.

"Sister-in-law three, look at what you're saying, Dabao and Mianmian are so young, what do they know!"

"If only they were as big as Qing'er and Da'an, that would be great..." Bao Suyun said.

"Hehe, isn't that fast? The children look different every year." Sun said with a smile.

"Okay, listen to sister-in-law San and stop crying!"

The two sisters-in-law were talking in a low voice when Yang Ruoqing came in.

"Fifth Aunt, here, my sister-in-law asked me to bring it to Dabao and Mianmian."

After Yang Ruoqing entered the door, she handed a bag of crisp candy to Bao Suyun.

Bao Suyun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mrs. Sun, who also had a look of astonishment. .

Then, Bao Suyun took the bag of crisp candies, "Qing'er, you mean, your sister-in-law gave this bag of crisp candies?"

"En." Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Bao Suyun said: "Could it be that you were worried about my sadness, so you took a bag of crisp candies to make me happy?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Fifth Aunt, I'm ashamed, I'm really not as thoughtful as you think."

"Hehe, this pack of crispy candies is really given to Dabao and Mianmian by my sister-in-law. I don't like crispy candies, and I never put crispy candies in my house." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun came back to her senses and said to Bao Suyun: "Well, Qing'er didn't lie, she really doesn't like crispy candies."

"It seems that Mei'er really gave this bag of crisp candy to the two children. Maybe it was to comfort you when you were wronged." Sun said very happily.

Bao Suyun also looked flattered, holding the bag of crispy candies, and asked Yang Ruoqing, "Where is your grandma? Does your grandma know?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "My grandma must know."

"But my grandma can't beat my sister-in-law!"

Hearing her words, Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun both laughed.

Sun said with emotion: "It seems that Mei'er has really grown up and is sensible."

Bao Suyun also nodded: "This is completely different from the sister-in-law I saw when I first entered Lao Yang's house."

Sun said: "If you are pregnant, you will be a mother yourself, so you will be sensible."

Bao Suyun said: "This is a good thing."

Soon, Dabao and the others got tired of playing and went back to the house.

Dabao, who was about three years old and nearly four years old, followed Xiaoduo, who was still holding Mianmian, who was almost one year old, in Xiaoduo's arms.

Bao Suyun unwrapped the halva and gave each of the children a piece to hold and lick.

Seeing the children licking so happily, Bao Suyun was also full of relief.

The grievances he suffered before also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Looking at such a scene, Yang Ruoqing felt quite relieved.

Family and everything prosper, as long as most of the family members are so tolerant, a mere Tan family will not be able to cause any disturbances.

The days go by fast.

The fortification of digging the canal has come to an end, and the water in the village has basically receded.

The fields have finally regained the light of day. The rice in the fields has long since rotted, the cotton in the fields is useless, and the vegetable gardens are also barren.

Many of the houses in the village were loose.

In the house, there were still some dead fish and shrimps, smelly and damp.

Wooden tables, chairs and bed cabinets have no moth-proof and moisture-proof functions.

Soaked in the flood for so long, it was all rotten, and termites grew inside.

Everything else in the house wasn't much better.

The village after the flood was undoubtedly in ruins.

Rebuilding homes on the ruins will be another big project.

"The construction of the canal is coming to an end. I discussed with Zi Chuan and plan to keep a small number of civilians to continue digging."

"Other people, get organized and form several construction teams to help build houses for folks in our village and nearby villages."

During dinner, Luo Fengtang told everyone about his and Mu Zichuan's decision.

Yang Huazhong said: "Well, it should be like this. The walls of many houses in the village are slanted, and it may fall after two heavy rains."

"Such a dilapidated house can't be lived in," he said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, looking at Lizheng.

"Li Zhengbo, let's go to the village tomorrow to look around and write down those dilapidated houses first."

"We have limited manpower and limited time to repair houses, so we must focus on the uninhabitable dilapidated houses first."

"As for other houses that are in a slightly slower situation, we will save them for later, what do you think?" he asked.

Li Zheng naturally agreed with this decision.

"I'll do a statistic tomorrow."

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang looked away, and saw that Yang Ruoqing had been silent.

"Qing'er, why don't you talk? There's nothing to add?" he asked.

"Zi Chuan made a special confession before leaving for the county today, let us ask for your opinion on rebuilding after the disaster!" Luo Fengtang said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "You guys have arranged it so well, I don't have anything to add."

"By the way, I have made a lot of disinfectant there. Tomorrow you will carry it into the village and sprinkle it on the floor of those houses to disinfect it well," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Okay!"

The next day, the post-disaster reconstruction work officially kicked off.

In order to return home, everyone is busy with enthusiasm.

The men went to the mountains to cut trees and dig stones.

The women are busy cleaning up the inside and outside of the house, sweeping, wiping, and throwing away.

Luo Fengtang and the others carried loads of disinfectant water to the village, and the disinfectant water was sprinkled on the ground as if it cost no money.

For several days in a row, there was a faint smell of herbs in the air.

At first, many people were not used to the smell and complained in private.

They even closed the doors and windows of their own houses and were not allowed to go in and spray disinfectant.

However, Lizheng, Yang Ruoqing and the others issued a death order, and they would not distribute disinfectant to those who would turn around and Mu Zichuan brought relief food, and they would not distribute it.

It's okay, the big guy has to obediently ask someone to come to the house to sprinkle disinfectant.

At the same time, Luo Fengtang, Yang Huazhong, and Yang Yongjin's construction team also worked day and night.

To build a house for the villagers, turn over the ridge of the roof, twelve hours a day, and two hours of sleep is not bad.

"Building a house is more torturous than digging a canal. I see that Tang Yazi looks different every day, getting thinner every day."

While picking vegetables under the wall of the backyard, Yang Ruoqing chatted with Bamei Cao.

Cao Bamei was holding a basket in her hand. Yang Ruoqing picked vegetables and put them in the basket.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Cao Bamei said: "Yes, I think Yongjin's chin is also sharp, and his eye sockets are sunken."

(End of this chapter)