Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 185

Yang Ruoqing strongly suspects that this kid is playing tricks on her!

But she still fell for it with her eyes open.

"A boy, why is he so gossip about these things? Be careful to become a bitch, and you won't be able to marry a wife in the future!"

Yang Ruoqing agreed to let him follow, but she still couldn't avoid running on him.

Hearing that his sister actually agreed, Da'an was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

He was just trying it out, hehe!

It's great to finally be able to go to town with my sister.

"Sister, what is a bitch?"

Over there, Xiao An, who was washing her feet on a small stool, tilted her head and asked curiously.

Before Yang Ruoqing could open her mouth, Da'an on the side smiled and said to Xiao'an: "Children can't talk when they wash their feet, and mice will gnaw on your toes at night."

"Oh, then I won't ask..."

Xiao An was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth with her small hand, her eyes were still rolling around, looking to see if there were any mice in the corner of the room.

Seeing this, Sun and Yang Huazhong couldn't help laughing.

Yang Ruoqing took a look at Da'an: "Would you be such a big brother? If you scare Xiao'an again, I'll regret not taking you to the town!"

"Sister, I was wrong, I don't dare to do this again next time..." Da'an hastily apologized, smiling flatteringly.

Yang Ruoqing snorted before giving up.

Over there, Mrs. Sun looked at the children talking and laughing, the woman's eyes were full of doting, and her face was full of smiles.

"Qing'er, what you said is wrong." Sun corrected her with a smile.

"With Da'an's appearance, I really don't have to worry about him when I marry a wife in the future!"

Looking at Daan's face, Sun said quite proudly.

Yang Ruoqing also set her eyes on Da'an.

This kid combined all the advantages of Yang Huazhong and Sun's into one body, and on this basis, his temperament was sublimated.

He was only eight years old, but his body was like a compressed version of a standard ancient handsome boy.

They were also patched coarse cloth clothes, and if they were worn on Chen Goudan and the others, they would be scumbags.

But wearing it on Da'an's body is another scene.

A clean, tidy, and beautiful young man, no matter when he sees him, it makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Even an old lady who is as mean and eccentric as Mrs. Tan, who counts the pieces of meat in the pot.

In the past, at the dinner table of Lao Yang's house, he would give Da'an a few pieces of eggs from time to time, and give him two extra slices of meat...

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help pinching Da'an's cheeks.

She couldn't help sighing, and said with some regret: "Why are you a braid? This face, if you are a girl, I will dress you up every day, braid, and hug you when you sleep. looking at you..."

Da'an's face instantly flushed red.

He stood there, dumbfounded, "Sister, what you said... I'm afraid of you, take a shower and go to bed!"

Da'an fled in embarrassment and went to the kitchen to scoop up water.

In the room here, the whole family laughed together.

……

A good night's sleep.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Sun was pasting cornmeal cakes in the kitchen, while Yang Ruoqing and Da'an were washing by the well in the yard.

Yang Huazhou rushed over from the front yard, greeted their siblings with a smile, "Qing'er, Da'an, be quick, the ox cart is harnessed and parked at the front gate."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded repeatedly: "We'll go there when we're done."

"Where's the tofu? I'll carry it to the car first." Yang Huazhou said again.

"It's in the kitchen!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

It happened to be a bullock cart today, which was really a great convenience.

Yang Ruoqing still remembered that Tang Yazi was pushing the tofu with a wheelbarrow last time. She was very careful on the road, which was very laborious.

Over there, Yang Huazhou immediately entered the stove, and in the stove, Mrs. Sun stuffed Yang Huazhou with two hot tortillas just out of the pan.

"Don't be in a hurry, it won't be too late to move the bucket after eating these two pancakes!" Sun said.

"okay!"

Yang Huazhou took the tortillas, stood at the door of the kitchen and started to gobble them up.

Here, while Yang Ruoqing was washing her face, she looked at Yang Huazhou's outfit, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

This was the first time he saw Uncle Wu wearing unpatched clothes!

Sixty percent of them are new, with a blue gown on top and black denim trousers on the bottom.

The toe of the shoe under the sole of the foot has worn off a bit, but fortunately the toe is not exposed.

I washed my hair, shaved my beard, and looked much more energetic than usual!

While Yang Huazhou went to Yang Huazhong's room next door, Yang Ruoqing said to Da'an in a low voice: "Our Fifth Uncle is really handsome today, if the girl from the Bao family is not blind, she will definitely fall in love with him."

Da'an nodded with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to mutter something, but Yang Huazhou came out after eating the tortillas.

"Sister-in-law three, I'll take the bucket to the bullock cart outside."

"Okay, there are four buckets, I'll carry them with you!"

Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhou sent the tofu bucket to the front to load the car, and here, Yang Ruoqing and Da'an also entered the kitchen quickly.

"Take the tortillas with you and eat them on the road."

Yang Ruoqing suggested.

The tofu had to be delivered to Juweixuan as soon as possible, and Chef Zhou had to send the delivered tofu to the restaurant in the county!

Naturally, the sooner the better.

Da'an had no objection, the siblings ate the tortillas while leaving the house to look for them.

They had just walked into the alley, and before they left the alley, they heard the sound of arguing from the road ahead.

"The old cow was not fed last night, and his stomach was empty. This round trip is sixty miles, it must be done!"

In the alley, Daan paused.

"Sister, it looks like our grandma is talking."

Yang Ruoqing frowned, "Go, go and have a look!"

When Yang Ruoqing ran over with Da'an, there was a bullock cart parked on the bluestone road in front of the main house of the old Yang's house.

Yang Huazhou held on to the handle of the car and was arguing with Mrs. Tan there.

"Mom, why are you doing this? You told me to drive the ox cart to the town last night, why did you go back on your word?"

"I asked you to drive the ox cart to save face for you, not to help them deliver tofu!"

Tan came over and grabbed Yang Huazhou's hand, trying to push the wooden cart back.

In her other hand, she was holding a rein, and the other end of the rope was tied to the old cow's nose.

As she pulled and pulled, the rope was constantly tightened and relaxed.

The old cow stared, shook his head in a daze, and called "moo...".

"Mom, why are you working as a helper? I went to town, and it happened that Qing'er was selling tofu, so we went with my companions. There are barrels on the ox cart, so you don't have to carry them yourself. Isn't that just right?" Yang Huazhou said.

"It's only right and proper!" Tan spat on the ground with a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Glancing at Sun's pale face and the four barrels of tofu beside Sun, Tan sneered with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"They made a lot of money by making tofu. They don't give us a piece of tofu. Why do we let our ox cart deliver it for them?"

(End of this chapter)