Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1430 Pass a Word (Part [-])

Yang Huazhong said: "If he is still so shameless, he will never come back."

Yang Huaming said: "Even if I come back to beg again, it has nothing to do with our fourth room. I don't have his second brother."

Yang Huazhou said: "I probably won't come back again, my parents have made it clear now."

"Don't say it's Lao Yang's side that can't accommodate Qian Shi and that child, but uncle's side, our father has made a promise."

After Yang Huazhou's reminder, everyone remembered that little old Yang was in front of everyone on New Year's Eve.

As the second mother Yang's natal family, I proposed three things to Lao Yang.

One of them is that Yang Hualin can continue to find Yongbai a stepmother who can take care of him.

But it must be a woman of good character, even a widow is fine.

Now, when the woman from the Goulan courtyard comes back, how can I explain to little old Yang?
Among the crowd, Mrs. Liu suddenly thought of something and exclaimed again.

Yang Huaming next to her was startled and glared at her.

"You bitch, can't you speak properly? You're always surprised, you're sick!" Yang Huaming said.

Mrs. Liu gave Yang Huaming a blank look, and was too lazy to talk to Yang Huaming.

"Hey, why did everyone forget something?"

Mrs. Liu stretched her neck and said to everyone.

"I heard that for the girls in the Goulan Courtyard, in order to prevent them from getting pregnant, the bustard always boiled safflower medicine for them to drink."

"How can this Qian family still conceive a child?"

Everyone froze after Mrs. Liu made such a small call.

Yes, how can you conceive a child?

"Fourth aunt, it's not absolute that women in brothels can't get pregnant, and sometimes there will be fish that slip through the net."

It was none other than Yang Ruoqing who said this.

"The last time I went back to the capital, I heard that there was a woman named Wei Chunhua in a brothel in the capital."

"Not only was she pregnant with the benefactor's child, she was also born and raised in a brothel."

"Because I can't figure out who the child's real father is at all, and this woman has a good relationship with the old lady, so the old lady asked her to give birth to the child, named Xiaobao after her surname," she said.

When everyone heard this, they felt very strange.

"There are also children who grew up in brothels?" Liu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "This kid named Wei Xiaobao is very clever and mischievous. I heard that he usually buys some rouge and gouache for the sisters in the house. He does some errands and spreads a message. Everyone still likes him very much!"

Everyone finds it strange.

"Then Zhaoqing'er said so, maybe that child really belongs to your second uncle?" Mrs. Sun also spoke out.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm just saying that Mrs. Qian can have a child. As for whether the child belongs to my second uncle, I don't dare to guarantee it."

The crowd frowned.

In the end, Yang Huazhong, as the most prestigious and the oldest in this group, said, "We don't pay attention to whether the child belongs to the second brother."

"What we have to do now is not to worry about it, not to ask."

"After going through so much, I'm completely heartbroken about Erfang."

"From now on, their life and death, poverty, have nothing to do with my Sanfang."

"Third brother, the three of us stand together. Whatever you think and do, we will do it." Yang Huazhou expressed his opinion.

Yang Huaming nodded repeatedly.

Here, Yang Yongjin also said: "It is even more impossible for our first room to ask about the second room."

"Uncles, I'm worried that Grandpa will go back to sleep, thinking about that eldest grandson, and my heart softens again!"

When Yang Yongjin expressed his own concerns, he also expressed the concerns of others.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "Let's all stand together, it's not easy for your master to go against the wishes of so many of us!"

"Anyway, I, Mrs. Liu, wouldn't call an old bitch to be my second sister-in-law if I killed her. She's so dirty!"

In the end, everyone unanimously agreed, and the matter of Yang Hualin was over for the time being.

Because today is the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the July Half Ghost Festival in the old calendar, a festival for worshiping ancestors and the dead.

So the big guys just discussed Yang Hualin's matter, and after unifying their opinions, they dispersed to prepare for the firecrackers and offerings to go up to the mountain to burn incense in the afternoon.

"Qing'er, this month and a half, you and Tang Yazi will stay with us for dinner."

"I'll invite your mother-in-law over at night. I'll grind new rice noodles and make bacon rice noodles to eat at night." Mrs. Sun said to Yang Ruoqing.

Baba rice noodles with bacon?
Just hearing the name, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but salivate.

She smiled happily: "Okay, I'll go tell my mother-in-law later, let's eat together at night."

Here, Luo Fengtang said to her again: "I will bring firecrackers and offerings and so on in the afternoon, just go to the mountain with my uncle for a walk, you stay at home obediently."

"Well, okay." She nodded.

With this body, she didn't want to climb mountains and mountains.

"Then you have to explain to my ancestors for me, it's not that I won't go, it's that I'm inconvenient."

"By the way, kowtow a few more times for me." She told Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and rubbed Yang Ruoqing's hair: "Don't worry, the ancestors have knowledge and can understand."

"What's more, you are pregnant with a child now, but you want to spread the branches and leaves for our old Luo family. You are a hero!" He said.

"Hey, don't dare to take credit, this is what a daughter-in-law of the Luo family should do." She said with a modest smile.

Seeing that there was no one around, Luo Fengtang came over.

Close to her ear and said: "Don't care what it is, you are my hero for helping me conceive the baby!"

She glanced at him with a smile, pursed her lips, with an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

In the afternoon, crackling firecrackers sounded from time to time on the back hill.

This sound lasted until sunset.

The men who burned incense returned home one after another, and at home, the women were busy making dinner for the night.

In the middle of the month, it is popular to use the rice noodles harvested this season to make Baba.

There are round ones and crescent ones.

Some are mixed with wild vegetables, and some are the last bit of bacon left over from the Chinese New Year, chopped into fine pieces.

Then mix it with wild vegetables, make stuffing, and wrap it in the middle of rice noodles like dumplings.

Two sides and one paste, just like a large-scale dumpling.

It can be steamed in a pot, or put an appropriate amount of oil in the pot and fry until cooked.

No matter which way it is eaten, it is so pleasing.

They are all farmers' families. In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the most anticipated festival food is a snack with local characteristics.

After a sumptuous dinner, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang went back to their yard together.

After entering the courtyard and saying goodbye to Tuobaxian, the young couple walked to the backyard.

Luo Fengtang took a stride, "Daughter-in-law, come up, I'll carry you back to the house."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Zhu Bajie carrying his wife?"

Luo Fengtang grinned: "Come on daughter-in-law, don't go away, I'm tired from walking, I'll carry you!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

(End of this chapter)