Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1814 Eye-catching (four more)
"It's not bad if the fifth girl pays homage to birthday, or weeding pigweed. Don't order those who are crying." She said.

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, I'll tell you what you said later, exactly like what the village elders said."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Although the father and the fourth aunt said perfunctorily which theater troupe to invite had to be discussed by the village elders.

In fact, the village elders are not stupid. Whoever gets the most out of this thing has the final say.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang are the big heads.

The matter of singing opera is a major event that affects the hearts and minds of the whole village.

Yang Huazhong discussed with several village elders and decided to invite the opera troupe from Daqiao Village to come and sing.

Yang Huazhong went to Daqiao Village while the iron was hot, and settled the matter. The day of performing opera was set on the tenth day of the first lunar month.

So, everyone looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looked forward to the ninth day of the first lunar month.

In the morning, Yang Huazhong took the men of the village to build a stage under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

After the stage was set up, the sky suddenly turned cloudy in the afternoon, and there was a strong wind.

The theater troupe from Daqiao Village has entered the village and lives in a temporary shack built behind the theater shed.

This is really a big event that caused a sensation in the whole village. The women and children all came to watch the fun.

The theater troupe picked up several sets of burdens, filled with all kinds of costumes and props. These things are really eye-catching.

The big guys stood in the cold wind looking, discussing, pointing, a fire in winter.

However, when the evening was approaching, the wind was a little weaker, but the sky was raining.

This is really pouring cold water on the fiery hearts of the whole village.

Especially children, that disappointment.

Because the stage is open-air, if it rains, you can't sing, hey...

"Xiaohua, do you think the rain will stop tomorrow?" At home, Xiaohua asked Xiaoduo.

Xiaoduo said: "I don't know, I should stop!"

Xiaohua: "Well, I asked Xiaoxia and the others in the village earlier, and they all said the same..."

"Oh, is that so? It looks like it's really going to be sunny."

……

"Mom, I want to see a big drama, I want to see a big drama, I don't want it to rain, I don't want it to rain..." Mianmian hugged Bao Suyun's neck coquettishly.

Bao Suyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, if you eat this bowl of porridge, it will stop raining and you can watch a big show tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Well, really."

"Then I will eat!"

"My Mianmian is so cute..."

……

Conversations like this are happening in many corners of the village.

After Yang Ruoqing finished washing, she returned to the house, and Luo Fengtang was waiting by the baby's cradle.

Gently pushing the cradle with one hand, while reading a military book with the other.

Yang Ruoqing took out a bottle from a pile of small bottles and jars in front of the dressing table, uncovered the lid, picked out a piece the size of a fingernail, and put it in her palm, and then evenly patted it on her cheeks and neck.

The faint scent spread out and floated into someone's breath. He put down the book in his hand and looked up at the dressing table.

"Done?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing turned around, "Well, it's your turn, hurry up and wash, the water will be exchanged for you."

Luo Fengtang nodded, put down the military book in his hand, got up and went into the bathroom.

Yang Ruoqing came to the cradle, took a look at Luo Baobao's sleeping face, couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her little cheek lightly.

Then he helped her lift the small quilt, tucked in the corners, and then returned to the big bed next to her.

The curtains were drawn up, and the cradle was placed beside the bed, within reach.

Yang Ruoqing folded her clothes and leaned on the bed, picked up the military book that Luo Fengtang had read before, and flipped through it...

Outside the window, Yu Si'er tapped the rubble above her head lightly, making a small rustling sound.

Compared to the anxiety of many other people in the village, Yang Ruoqing was very calm and at ease.

If you postpone the opening of the show, you will postpone it, and you don't rush to work, you don't rush to start school, and you don't rush to work south or north.

The pace is slower, the days are slower, how nice.

……

In the morning, Mrs. Sun made breakfast for the whole family, and specially set aside the portions for Mrs. Tan and Lao Yang, and put them in a basket.

"Qing'er, Lan'er, you two, send this breakfast to you. By the way, ask your grandma, is it okay to cook a bowl of egg custard for Hong'er with sesame oil at noon?" Sun said.

"Well, I've remembered, I'll bring the words to you later." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun said: "It's raining lightly, remember to hold up umbrellas and put on coir raincoats."

"Eh, okay."

Yang Ruoqing responded, then picked up the basket and entered the village with Yang Ruolan.

On the way, Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Ruolan: "Brother Ah Hao's legs have healed a lot. These days, he no longer just lies on the bed. Every day, he goes to the ground for one or two hours to practice in the room." walking."

Hearing this, Yang Ruolan showed joy on his face.

"That's good, it's always uncomfortable to lie on the bed all the time," she said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "After more than ten days, Brother Ahao is completely recovered, and he will probably start to arrange your marriage."

Hearing this, Yang Ruolan blushed instantly.

"Qing'er, then, what should I do?" Yang Ruolan asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You, of course you have to hurry up and do some needlework. The layout of the new house is left to Tang Yazi and me. You don't have to worry about it."

Yang Ruolan was grateful.

"Qing'er, thank you for lending me a house to get married to Ah Hao. Don't worry, we will work hard to earn money after we get married and find a new house to move out as soon as possible." She said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "Okay, let's work hard together."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and wanted to say something more, when suddenly a person walked towards her in front of her.

The man drooped his head, stared at his toes, walked without looking at the road, and completely followed his feet to lead him.

He staggered and staggered.

It was raining lightly, and he didn't hold an umbrella.

"Hey, isn't that Brother Baozi? Why does he look like this?" Yang Ruolan was surprised and asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, stepped forward and grabbed Brother Baozi's arm.

"Brother Baozi, where are you going?" she asked.

Wang Liang raised his head slowly, his eyes were dull, dark and empty.

"Brother Baozi, what's the matter with you? Who bullied you?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

"Qing, Qing'er?" Wang Liang seemed to have recognized Yang Ruoqing suddenly, he grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm with his backhand: "Qing'er, I have something to tell you, you, help me!"

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and suddenly guessed something.

She said: "Brother Baozi, wait a moment, I will explain to my cousin."

Wang Liang let go of Yang Ruoqing's arm, and Yang Ruoqing came over and whispered something to Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan understood, nodded, and left with a bamboo basket.

Here, Yang Ruoqing turned around, moved the umbrella to the top of Wang Liang's head, and said to him, "Let's talk at the stage over there."

(End of this chapter)