Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1721 is quite interesting (second update)
In the rural areas of this era, material life and spiritual life are very scarce.

It is undoubtedly a very grand event for the family of farmers to host two or three tables of meals to entertain relatives and friends.

From Mrs. Sun, Yang Ruoqing learned that before dawn, her father Yang Huazhong drove the carriage to Qingshui Town, thirty miles away, to buy ingredients.

Five or six catties of pork belly with skin on, three or four catties of ribs, and a whole set of pork bellies.

Black fish and crucian carp raised in water in wooden barrels, a few pairs of lively pigeons...

In addition, I also went to pastry shops and dry goods shops, and bought a bunch of snacks for the children.

This morning, all the women came to help, and the kitchen was very lively.

And in the main room in the front yard, men also came over one after another.

"Mother, this basket of vegetables has been washed, I'll put it here for you first," Yang Ruoqing took off the apron around her waist and put it aside.

"I'll go back first and call Tang Yazi over," she said.

Sun nodded: "Okay."

On the side, Mrs. Liu said: "Qing'er doesn't need to shout, I just went to the front yard to grab melon seeds to eat, and I saw Tang Yazi has come over."

"Huh? Has he come over already?"

"Yeah, I'm talking with your father and your two uncles," Liu said while eating melon seeds.

"I heard you say that he lost his memory, and I went to strike up a conversation with him, hehe, if you really don't recognize me, that silly look is quite interesting..."

"You are so stupid, you are bubbling all over!" Yang Ruoqing choked Liu Shi directly.

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed along with her: "Oh, I don't mean anything malicious, Fourth Aunt, I just brought it out by mouth."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, she didn't bother to talk to people like Mrs. Liu, and went straight to the front yard.

In the front yard, almost all the men are here, Lao Yangtou, Lao Suntou, Blacksmith Luo, Wang Hongquan...

Yang Huazhong accompanied them to say this, knocking sunflower seeds and smoking dry tobacco.

And Luo Fengtang sat on the side, smiling and listening to the elders.

When he found that there was not much tea in the tea bowl in front of an elder, he got up to refill the water for him.

When others talk to him, he also responds patiently, with an honest and friendly smile on his face all the time.

How do you look at it, how flexible and kind.

Mrs. Liu was either blind or farting. Yang Ruoqing condemned Mrs. Liu again in her heart, and came over with a smile to say hello to Mr. Yang and the elders.

"Qing'er, I just teased the baby, and I said let the grandpa hug her, haha, the little thing is still hiding!"

Old Yang smiled and said to Yang Ruoqing.

I haven't seen him for a month. The old man's face is red and he is in good spirits. He looks like he has walked out of the shadow of Yang Hualin's death.

Hey, this time is really a good medicine to cure everything, or in other words, Lao Yangtou's resistance to stress is stronger than ordinary people.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "You haven't gotten to know her well, but if you do, everyone will hug you."

Old Yang nodded with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing looked around: "Master, where is my grandma? Why didn't you see her?"

Old Yang nodded and said: "Oh, your grandma is helping your third sister-in-law to feed the children, and they will come over together later."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Old Yang froze for a moment, smiled again, and said to Yang Ruoqing excitedly: "Qing'er, you don't know about your third brother's return, do you?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Understood, Sister Lan'er told me this earlier."

Old Yang nodded again and again: "That's good, good Qing'er, our old Yang's family really has a grandson of the fourth generation this time, the big house is under your uncle, it can be regarded as a continuation, and there will be a grandson." a ha ha ha……"

Yang Ruoqing instantly understood why old Yang's head looked red.

It turned out that it was because the third brother and the others had a son.

"The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and there is no distinction between sons and daughters." Yang Ruoqing said directly.

After saying this, she didn't laugh with Lao Yang, she turned her head to say hello to Luo Fengtang, and then went to the courtyard to see Luo Baobao.

Originally, Old Yang wanted to tell Yang Ruoqing more about how lovable his great-grandson was.

But he only saw Yang Ruoqing throw him a back view, the old man's face was a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, Old Suntou and Blacksmith Luo who were nearby had good eyesight, so they hurriedly used other topics to divert the embarrassment.

In the yard, Luo Baobao was hugged by Xiaohua and Xiaoduo in turn, watching other little brothers and sisters playing.

The big kids had fun, and the little ones were excited too.

From time to time, she writhed into a ball laughing in Xiaohua's arms, a trace of crystal saliva dripped out of her mouth, and the small triangular handkerchief around her chest was wet.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but change a new one for her, and touched the diaper that was holding her crotch.

Well, there is no urine, and I can hold on for a while.

"Qing'er, don't worry about working in the backyard. We'll be watching over here, and nothing will happen."

Yang Huamei also came over with Xiao Hei in her arms, and smiled at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and was about to say something when another group of people came in at the gate of the yard.

The leader is Mrs. Tan. Isn't the tall and thin young man supporting Mrs. Tan the third cousin, Yang Yongzhi?
Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes, and then saw the young woman following Yang Yongzhi and Mrs. Tan.

He was born with a handsome face and a fair complexion. There was a conspicuous mole on the corner of his thin mouth.

Holding a child with a radish bag in his arms, he followed into the yard with his lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes, which seemed a little timid at first glance.

"Gu, is that the third sister-in-law?"

Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei raised her head and glanced over there, her eyes lit up.

"Have you heard that too? Hehe, our old Yang's house is lively again now," Yang Huamei said.

"Your third sister-in-law is called Chen Jinhong, she was born in the same year as me, and this year too."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, that means she is two years older than herself.

"Sister-in-law, I'll go over and say hello to them."

"I'll go with you."

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huamei walked towards Tan's side together, and in the main room, Yang Huazhong and the others also came out when they heard the movement outside.

"Grandma, third brother, third sister-in-law."

Yang Ruoqing greeted them one by one.

Mrs. Tan was also in a good mood, and when she responded to Yang Ruoqing, she still had a faint smile on her face.

Yang Yongqing stood aside to support Tan Shi, and nodded to Yang Ruoqing with a smile: "Sister Qinger, I haven't seen you for a while."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "It's true."

Among all the people in Lao Yang's family, the third cousin is the one who has the least impression and sense of presence.

Ever since Yang Ruoqing crossed over, he has been at the master's house in the neighboring town.

I only come back for a tour during the holidays, and leave after I can't stay for two nights. I have almost zero communication with these cousins.

The last time I saw my third cousin was at the funeral of my uncle's death last year.

They just had a face-to-face meeting, didn't say a word, and didn't even see the third brother's face clearly.

(End of this chapter)