Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1555 Learned a lot (second update)

Bamei Cao hasn't come back yet, so let's talk to Aunt Wu. During the twelfth lunar month, every household is busy preparing for the New Year.

Washing, drying, etc., are busy.

"I'll just bask in the sun in the yard. At noon, my bridesmaids will go over there to deliver meals to Mrs. Qian." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun said: "Alright."

In the morning, Mrs. Sun took a big chair with a back to the small yard by the door of the kitchen.

There is good sunlight here, and there are houses all around to keep out the wind.

Sun spread a soft cushion on the chair, and took a thin blanket to cover Yang Ruoqing's legs.

There are several plates of hot tea, melon seeds, orchid beans, peanuts and so on.

By the way, there are bright red oranges.

And she herself was busy on the sidelines.

Yang Ruoqing sat on a chair, watched Sun wipe the tools for boiling maltose, and chatted with her about the family affairs.

The most talked about is the baby in the belly.

I am approaching childbirth, and what I want to know most is the experience and skills of giving birth, as well as the care of newborns.

While doing things, Sun told Yang Ruoqing her experience without reservation.

When mother and daughter are together, they can talk about anything intimate.

Yang Ruoqing felt that she had really learned a lot. She used to be an agent and knew a lot of things.

However, I don't know how to be a woman, a daughter, or a mother.

Until I traveled here and met Mrs. Sun and Luo Fengtang...

She has learned a lot.

She likes herself now, this is the real life, rich identity.

People live in this world without any bondage, so they can really die.

It is precisely because of the ties that there is a meaning of existence.

Now she has found this meaning.

The old lady Sun next door heard the girls chatting in the yard, so she also brought Xiaojie to join in the fun.

Yang Ruoqing quickly got up and gave the big chair under her to Granny.

Mrs. Sun said: "I can sit anywhere, you are so heavy, you sit."

Mrs. Sun went to the dining hall and brought out two more chairs for Mrs. Sun and Xiaojie to sit on.

The three generations gathered together to chat, while Xiao Jie sat beside Yang Ruoqing, looking at her belly with curiosity.

Everyone's topic was chatting, and then it turned to the Chinese New Year.

Mrs. Sun said: "It has been almost three years since our family moved out of Sunjiagou."

"I haven't been back to Sun Family Village for the New Year in three years. The last time I went back was when your father and sister were on Qingming Festival."

"It is said that the head of the ancestral grave has collapsed, and the old houses at home are about to collapse."

"If I want to go back to Sunjiagou in the future, I have to demolish the old house and dig the foundation to build a new house," said Mrs. Sun.

When Sun heard this, she raised her head.

"Mom, you and dad are still planning to go back to Sunjiagou to build a house?" she asked.

"The yard next door is yours. Eldest Sister and the others are raising pigs well, and Dajie is also in school."

"It's better not to go back to Sunjiagou to build a house, but to settle down here!" Sun said.

Mrs. Sun said: "It's nice outside here, everything is convenient, but the ancestral graves are all in the valley behind Sunjiagou, that's where your father and the others are rooted!"

"You Dagagong and the others are still in Sunjiagou, we have no way to cut off there." Mrs. Sun said.

Mrs. Sun was silent, with a look of sadness on her face.

Yang Ruoqing at the side was also thinking about this matter.

The fox dies on the head hill, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. The rural concept of this era is extremely strong.

When working as an official outside, many times, fellow villagers will form a group and form a group of their own.

In the same way, ordinary people, no matter how high the sky and the sea are outside, they will always only look for the piece of land where they grow and live.

As for herself, she has been away for a long time, and she really wants to return to Changping Village.

Therefore, it is understandable that Gagong and the others are concerned about Sunjiagou.

Seeing her mother's sad look, the Sun family was just thinking about it, so she was already sad in advance.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and said to Old Madam Sun: "Garrah, look at you, my mother probably won't be happy this year."

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on Mrs. Sun, and the old lady smiled lovingly and helplessly.

"I'm going to be a slut, and I'm going to be full of children and grandchildren, why do you still look like a little girl who hasn't grown up?" Mrs. Sun said.

"Your father and I are just an idea."

"I really want to go back, I don't know how long it will be!"

"What's more, now that your father and I are getting older, it's not convenient to go over the mountains, and doing farm work is not as good as before."

"Everything in the house is the roof of your sister and his wife. Go back and build the house, or stay outside and take root. In the end, they have the final say."

"You, don't be sad, aren't we still together?" Mrs. Sun coaxed and persuaded.

After hearing this, Mrs. Sun felt a little better.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Xiaojie sitting next to her, Sun blushed.

Mrs. Sun sighed, and continued: "Even if your father and I don't leave, there is no banquet in this world that lasts forever, and we can't be with you forever."

"In the future, there will be a day when your father and I will leave. After all, we will go back to the valley behind Sunjiagou..."

"mother!"

Mrs. Sun interrupted Mrs. Sun again.

"Mother, what's the matter with you old man? Why do you always say such things?"

Sun's voice was a little eager, and a little bit reproachful and dissatisfied.

But more than that, it was fear.

"It's the Chinese New Year, and I'm cleaning the tools for boiling maltose for the New Year, can you say something auspicious?" Sun said.

Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly, realizing that she really seemed to have talked too much this time.

The old lady smiled apologetically and nodded: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it."

Although Yang Ruoqing deliberately found some light-hearted topics to talk about later, she clearly felt that the mood of the Sun family and the others was still a little depressed.

Near noon, Mrs. Sun and Xiaojie went back to the yard next door.

Here, Mrs. Sun looked at the direction where Mrs. Sun was leaving, and sighed.

"Your Granny never said such things before, even when life was very difficult at home, she still smiled,"

"Today she suddenly told me this, I have a bad feeling." Sun said.

"Mother, why do you have such a premonition?" Yang Ruoqing asked a little puzzled.

Sun said: "Old Yang's family had two cats in the past. Before the cats were about to die, they seemed to be able to predict. They would quietly find a place to hide and wait quietly for death."

"Some elderly people in the village will call their children and grandchildren together when the deadline is approaching, and confess a lot of things."

"You lady... I'm really worried!" Sun finally said.

(End of this chapter)