Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1268 Bridal chamber experience handed down from mouth to mouth (four more)

"Madam Xian, is this...?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Tuobaxian sat there dignifiedly, holding a bowl of tea in her hand, but didn't drink it.

His eyes fell on the three boxes, and there was a gentle and loving arc on his face.

"These are the clothes, shoes and socks I made for Fengtang."

she said softly.

"It's been 19 years, and every year I have to give him a pair of shoes and make a suit of clothes."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Even though he knew that his son might be long gone, Tuobaxian insisted on doing this?

"Madam Xian, you are a princess of a country, how can you have so much free time?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

These little clothes, shoes, socks and hats are so beautifully made.

It must have come from the hands of the queen embroiderer in the Daliao Palace, right?

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself.

Here, Tuobaxian said: "No matter how busy I am, I have to spare some time to do something for my son myself!"

"What?" Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised.

"You mean, these clothes, shoes and socks were not made by the embroiderer, but by you?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Tuobaxian glanced at Yang Ruoqing and nodded.

"Mother, make some clothes, shoes and socks for your son. Do you have to borrow someone else's hands for such a small matter?"

She asked, and seeing Yang Ruoqing's expression again, she couldn't help laughing.

"You girl, stop making a fuss."

Tuobaxian said, "I called you here tonight because I wanted to tell you."

"You can accept the contents of these three boxes."

"Fengtang...I missed his growth."

"Small clothes, shoes, socks and hats, for you and Fengtang's children to wear, can be regarded as making up for my regret of being a grandmother!"

Hearing what Tuobaxian said, Yang Ruoqing was deeply moved.

Maternal love has nothing to do with identity or status!
Over there, Tuobaxian saw Yang Ruoqing standing still in a daze, and the woman's face showed a trace of apprehension.

"I've seen the wedding dress your mother made for you, and I'm ashamed of her embroidery."

"Don't dislike these little clothes, just accept them, okay?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing finally came to her senses.

Suppressing the complex emotions surging in her heart, she took a step forward and said to Tuobaxian: "What did Mrs. Xian say, these things are rare for me."

"Looking back, Tang Yazi must be happier when she sees it, and she can understand your painstaking efforts better."

Tang Yazi has been envious of other children's mother love since she was a child.

Eat the meal made by mother and wear the clothes made by mother.

These seemingly insignificant demands in the eyes of others are the most unattainable dreams for him.

And now, what he lacked will be made up for in his children.

In his heart, it will definitely be very ironic.

When Tuobaxian heard Yang Ruoqing's words, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of her lips.

"I'm an incompetent mother, that's all, let's not talk about this."

"Tomorrow is a good day for you and Fengtang. You should go back early, rest well tonight, and marry Fengtang with a radiant face tomorrow."

"Well, then I'll take my leave first, Mrs. Xian, you should rest earlier." Yang Ruoqing bowed and was about to leave.

Tuoba Xian shouted again.

"In private, you can call my mother. I prefer my daughter-in-law to call me mother." The woman said.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flickered, and she lowered her eyes obediently.

"Mother, let's rest earlier, the daughter-in-law will leave first."

"Well, okay, you go!"

……

On the way back, Yang Ruoqing was still full of emotion.

Back at the house, Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun were also waiting for her in the house.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming back, Mrs. Sun hurriedly got up and took Yang Ruoqing's hand: "Have you seen the wedding dress? Do you like it?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily, holding Sun's arm and leaning on her shoulder: "As long as it is made by mother, I like it!"

Sun also smiled, lovingly stroking Yang Ruoqing's head.

"The days go by so fast. I still vaguely remember how you looked when you were a child, running on the dams of the fields."

"It's a blink of an eye, I'm going to get married tomorrow..."

As the woman spoke, her eyes turned red.

Seeing that Sun's tears were about to come down, Da Sun hurried over to persuade her.

"Mother Qing'er, Qing'er is not married yet, why are you crying?"

"Hahaha, don't cry now, if you want to cry, you have to save it until tomorrow." Da Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie, why are you persuading people?"

Then, she looked at Mrs. Sun and said, "Mother, let me tell you, I will get married tomorrow, so you are not allowed to cry!"

Sun's voice was hoarse: "Why?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "When I get married, I don't marry in another village."

"I just moved out of the courtyard at home and lived in the more luxurious and luxurious courtyard next door."

"What's the matter, you stood at the gate of the yard and yelled, and I heard it."

"Tell me, why are you sad? Right?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Sun's mood improved a little.

"Well, I'll try my best not to cry," she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "That's right, if you cry, why would I be in the mood to go out, right?"

"When the time comes, I turn my head to look at you while walking, accidentally step on the hem of the wedding dress, and fall to the ground, then everyone will die of laughter!"

"No, no, you must not cry!" she said.

Sun laughed when she heard it.

"It's just you who are delusional."

Several people chatted and laughed for a while, and Mrs. Sun gave some instructions for tomorrow's wedding and the etiquette to pay attention to.

Then, Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun got up and planned to leave.

Xiao Yu and Cao Bamei didn't move because they had agreed in advance that they would stay with Yang Ruoqing tonight.

Not a while after Sun and Da Sun left, Da Sun came back again.

And called Cao Bamei out of the house.

After a while, Bamei Cao came back alone, her face flushed.

"Qing'er, your aunt asked me to come over and teach you something." She babbled.

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing is making the bed, ready to go to bed.

Cao Bamei said: "Come to me and I'll tell you."

Yang Ruoqing didn't doubt that he was there, she really walked over, was pulled aside by Bamei Cao, and whispered something into her ear.

Yang Ruoqing's face turned red.

"Ah, my aunt asked you to teach me this?" She couldn't believe it.

Bamei Cao nodded.

"Go to the toilet while it's raining, just the two of us."

"Don't be ashamed, that's how we women get married." Cao Bamei said.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flickered.

Of course she knows how the bridal chamber works.

I have watched small films of the island country.

However, Yang Ruoqing was rather curious about the boudoir experiences handed down from generation to generation by women in this era.

So, deliberately set Cao Bamei's words.

"What's the way to get married? If you want to say it, make it clear. If you say it vaguely, I don't understand it!" She said.

Bamei Cao bit her lip, she decided to go all out, and whispered a few more words into Yang Ruoqing's ear.

　The power was cut off for a day today, and the code words were delayed, and the fifth change will be added tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)