Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1812 Affordable (second more)

"The baby will call Ga Gong, you are still so old and unruly, bah!" Sun said.

Yang Huazhong let out a hearty laugh, walked over, looked at Sun's clothes, and nodded again and again: "Decent, decent, my daughter can really do things, this dress is a good buy!"

Yang Ruoqing took Sun's arm: "Mother, look, my father and I both said it looks good, it really looks good, you, just wear it openly!"

Everyone has a love for beauty, and Sun was very happy when he heard what his husband and daughter said.

The woman looked at the bronze mirror a few more times, pulled the corners of her clothes lightly a few times, and smiled happily: "Okay, then I'll wear it out like this."

"That's right!" Yang Ruoqing also laughed.

Sun's eyes fell on Yang Huazhong: "Father Qing'er, why are you in the backyard? The village elders are gone?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Just left, I came to the backyard to talk about your rap show, we sponsored some money..."

"How much does singing cost? How much does our family sponsor?" Sun asked.

Yang Huazhong then told Sun about the approximate funds and the sponsorship from Luo Fengtang, Yang Huazhou and others.

Yang Huazhong said: "Four taels of silver, three performances are enough."

"I originally planned that my family would pay all the money. The folks praised me and asked me to be the current Li Zheng. If I paid all the money, that would be the case..."

The man said again.

Mrs. Sun nodded: "Well, according to our family's current income, four taels of silver can still be paid out, and it is also affordable to invite blind dates to the theater. Then why didn't we pay all of it?"

Hearing Sun's question, Yang Huazhong turned his attention to Yang Ruoqing.

"My daughter thinks it's inappropriate..." he said.

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly, and said to Sun and Yang Huazhong: "Father, mother, about this kind of topic, I actually wanted to communicate with you a long time ago."

"Four taels of silver, yes, we can afford it."

"But, we don't need that!" she said.

"There is a saying: Sheng Mi's kindness fights Mi's hatred. Have you heard it?" She asked.

Yang Huazhong and Sun's couple looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"What do you mean?" Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "For example, when someone encounters difficulties, suffers from hunger and cold, and is about to starve to death, let's lend him a liter of rice."

"He's sure to appreciate us as his savior. Isn't he?" she asked.

Sun nodded again and again, "That's for sure, it's a matter of survival. Only when a person is alive can he have hope."

Yang Ruoqing continued: "However, if we give that person a bucket of rice, not only will he not starve to death, but he can also sell the extra rice for money."

"Then at this time, he may not be grateful to us, but will blame us instead."

"Why don't we give two buckets? Not one stone? This is human nature, selfishness, greed, and insatiable desire!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun and Yang Huazhong looked at each other, both of them were shocked by Yang Ruoqing's brand new remarks.

Yang Huazhong was lost in thought, frowning slightly.

Yang Ruoqing struck while the iron was hot, and continued, "Let's take the matter of paying for the big plays in the village."

"Four taels of silver is all the income of most families in the village throughout the year."

"For our family, especially for Tang Yazi and me, it's nothing at all."

"But, this time we'll take care of the big show, everyone is happy, and I'll say a few words to you."

"Next time we go back to the village to build roads and bridges, if we do all the work, maybe people will praise us and think that we are good people."

"If you do this kind of thing too much and make it a habit, in the end, everyone will complain."

"I would say that since our family is so rich and lives in such a nice house, most of them still live in low, muddy houses."

"They will blame us why we don't pay some money and help them renovate their houses?"

"Our family has mules and horses, cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks, fish ponds and pig sheds."

"Why don't you get some of the money you have between your fingers?"

"Over time, we have done good deeds for the village. Not only will we not be appreciated, but we will also attract resentment and jealousy."

"Instead of that, why should we do that thankless thing?"

"Why do you want to plant that seed of resentment? Besides, our family's money didn't come from strong winds or floods, it was earned by us every penny!" Yang Ruoqing said.

After she finished all this, the room was completely silent, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were both speechless.

After a while, Yang Huazhong nodded heavily: "Girl, you are still right. Things in the world are not just like this!"

Sun's face was also full of emotion: "Hey, I have lived for most of my life, and the truth of how to behave is not understood by our daughter, so thoroughly!"

Yang Huazhong said: "It's not too late to see clearly now."

……

During lunch, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan looked at each other.

Yang Ruoqing nodded slightly, and Yang Ruolan took a deep breath and made a sound.

"Master, Hong'er's body is already fully healed, what's next...how to fix it? Please give me an idea!" Yang Ruolan said.

Hearing this, Lao Yang paused for a moment with his chopsticks.

He put a piece of scrambled meat with eggs in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

"I've thought about the matter of Hong'er carefully. After all, the child was born by Yong Zhi and Jin Hong."

"Turn back, when Yongzhi comes, let him carry him back!" Lao Yang said with his head.

Tan patted the chopsticks on the table and made a crisp 'pop'.

"No way!" she said, "With the virtues of the two of them, the woman doesn't understand everything, but the man just has a soft ear."

"Leave the child to them, and within three days there will be troubles, so we must not give it up!" Tan Shi said.

Old Yang was a little embarrassed: "If you don't return the child to them, who will take care of the child? Who will take care of it?"

"You? You can't see, and you have to be served by others to dress and eat!" He said.

Tan Shi said: "Even if I can't see with my eyes, my brain is good and I know what I can do and what I can't do. Unlike that Chen Jinhong, my brain is probably broken by the crack of the door!"

"I want to keep Hong'er by my side, eat and sleep together with me."

"Looking back, you daughters-in-law, take turns to help me. Several people come next to each other in order. Each of you can help for a day, which is enough to bring up the child."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned when she heard Tan Shi's words.

Except for those sons and daughters born by Tan himself, in the generation of grandchildren, Tan has never cared so much about the children of other houses.

Fu'er is a boy, an orphan left by Yang Hualin, and the grandson of the old Yang family.

Because of Fu Erniang and Qian Shi.

Tan didn't like this grandson at all, and didn't even want to mention Fu'er.

(End of this chapter)