Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1782 A Few Dreams (Third)

As soon as Yang Ruoqing left, Luo Fengtang couldn't sit still anymore.

Tuobaxian looked at her son with a smile, what the son was thinking, a mother would understand.

"Okay, you can go to the kitchen to accompany Qing'er, as long as I have a baby to accompany me." Tuobaxian's words pierced Luo Fengtang's heart.

Luo Fengtang was very embarrassed and blushed.

Tuobaxian smiled: "Silly son, what are you embarrassed about?"

"You young couple have a good relationship, it's too late for mother to be happy!" Tuoba Xian said.

Luo Fengtang grinned, feeling even more embarrassed.

Tuoba Xian asked again: "How much do you remember about the past?"

When asked about this, Luo Fengtang turned serious.

"I didn't think about it when I was awake, but there were two times when I went to sleep at night, I had several dreams."

"In the dream, many things seem to have happened in the past, there is Qing'er, there is mother, there are father-in-law and mother-in-law..."

"But when I woke up, I felt a little confused and couldn't remember." Luo Fengtang said truthfully.

Tuobaxian listened carefully to Luo Fengtang's narration, and at the end, she thought about it for a while, and said, "If I'm not wrong, the dreams you had should be the epitome and replay of those things in the past."

"Feng Tang, this should be considered a good omen."

"It means that in your mind, you are gradually on the road to recovery. One day, those dreams will become one, and all your lost memories will be retrieved," she said.

Getting it back is a good thing, but it's also a bad thing.

Now such a son, very happy, very happy.

Watching Qing'er and the baby mother and daughter every day, going in and out happily.

Once all the memories come back one day, he will think of the lost Chen'er whose whereabouts are unknown...

Thinking of this, Tuoba Xian couldn't help frowning slightly.

But no matter what, even if you know it will be painful, the lost memory must be retrieved, because it is a person's past.

"Mom, do you have anything else to say?"

Luo Fengtang's voice brought back Tuobaxian's thoughts.

Tuobaxian glanced at Luo Fengtang, knowing that he was impatient and wanted to go to the backyard to accompany Qing'er.

"No, go to the backyard to accompany Qing'er." Tuobaxian said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang hurried to the backyard.

In the stove room in the backyard, Yang Ruoqing stood by the pot and washed the pots and bowls, while Luo Fengtang sat at the stove door and stuffed a few handfuls of firewood into the stove.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and the bowls and chopsticks in their hands were almost washed before they knew it.

"It's almost time, boy Tang, why don't you go to your hall to pick up the baby, I'll go to Brother Ahao's to have a look and see if Sister Lan'er is still there?" Yang Ruoqing discussed with Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Yang Ruoqing said again: "Wait a minute, you send the hot water to mother's room first, and she will use it for bathing later."

"Ok!"

The couple split up.

In Ah Hao's house, Yang Ruolan had already left.

When Yang Ruoqing entered the room, she saw Ah Hao sitting on the bed alone, reading a purse in his hand.

Seeing it engrossed, the corner of his mouth couldn't help grinning.

He didn't even notice when she came to his bedside.

"Cough cough..."

Yang Ruoqing clenched a fist to her lips and pretended to cough.

Ah Hao raised his eyes, only to find that Yang Ruoqing was there, and his face turned red immediately.

Subconsciously, she hid the purse in her hand behind her back, but Yang Ruoqing snatched it in her hand with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Haha, the flowers bloom side by side?"

"It looks like my sister Lan'er's handiwork. Brother Ahao, don't hide it. I'm your big matchmaker. Why are you ashamed of me?"

Yang Ruoqing laughed and joked.

Ahao scratched his head, feeling even more embarrassed.

"Hey, brother Ahao, as far as I know about my sister Lan'er, she used to know how to be a needlework girl!"

"I learned it from my mother in the past two years, but her family's life is difficult, and my cousin sews clothes and shoes for their siblings."

"Make a purse and give it to a man. I'm afraid you are the first one!" Yang Ruoqing said, returning the purse to Ahao.

Ah Hao squeezed the purse in his hand, with a sweet expression on his face.

"Brother Ahao, I came here to tell you that today is the 27th of the twelfth lunar month." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"According to the custom in our area, it's 'quiet' here tonight. If you hear the intermittent sound of firecrackers and the sound of gongs at night, don't panic." She said.

"Qing'er, I know, your sister Lan'er told me about this before..." Ahao said.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, then smiled.

There is an unmarried daughter-in-law who is always in front of her, brother Ah Hao is so happy!

"Well, it's good that my sister Lan'er said it," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Since that's the case, then Brother Ahao, you can rest. I'll go back first, and I'll come see you tomorrow." Yang Ruoqing said.

Ah Hao nodded with a smile.

At night, Baby Luo slept in Yang Ruoqing's arms.

Outside, after a while, there was the sound of firecrackers.

Because being held in his mother's arms and his little hands still pressed against his mother's chest, Luo Baobao probably felt solid and safe.

So, despite the sound of firecrackers and gongs outside, she slept peacefully.

This night, it was a competition to see where was the quietest place.

It is better to be quiet.

When it was quiet last year, it was said that the location of the old Yang's house was not quiet, so the next year, Yang Hualin drowned in his courtyard, and Qian Shi also died...

I don't know if this year's quiet night, will there be any unrest in the village?
A good night's sleep.

And in the old house of Lao Yang's family.

The front and back yards were quiet, and even Mrs. Jin had put Fu'er to sleep early.

However, when she slept until midnight, Hong'er broke out again in the room of the third housekeeper Yang Yongzhi and the others.

"What's the matter with this child? Didn't he take medicine and put plaster on it? Why is he still crying?" Chen Jinhong asked with a surprised face, sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes, and didn't bother to get out of bed.

"Yang Yongzhi, hurry up and see what's going on with your son, I'm so sleepy," she said.

Yang Yongzhi got out of bed quickly, went to the cradle and checked, "I didn't pee or pee, probably I'm hungry."

Chen Jinhong said: "Didn't you say you have to be hungry for the next few days, the doctor told you that!"

Yang Yongzhi said: "The doctor told him not to eat too much, but you can't stop him from eating all night."

"Hurry up, hug him and feed him a few mouthfuls, don't let him cry." Yang Yongzhi said.

Chen Jinhong then reluctantly lay down with her arms around Hong'er.

The child was wrapped in milk, and immediately behaved.

Early the next morning, the women in the village were washing in the pond, whispering about what happened last night.

Yang Ruoqing came back from washing vegetables by the pond, and told Mrs. Sun what she had heard.

"It is said that there were two places in our village that were a little restless last night. One is the area of ​​Uncle Chang Geng's house, and the other is the village at the north end."

(End of this chapter)