Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1928
In the house, Yang Ruoqing unrolled a bundle, just like countless mothers who came back from working outside.

Showing Luo Baobao the new clothes bought for the child one by one, he kept asking Luo Fengtang next to him: "Is this pretty?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "It's pretty."

"What about this one?"

"Well, it's also pretty."

"Haha, I fell in love with these pants at first sight." She said again.

Luo Fengtang said: "Joyful celebration, our girl must dress pleasingly. My daughter-in-law has a good eye."

"Hey, I can talk, I like it." She winked at him.

Then he said to Luo Baobao: "Your father, as long as the clothes are bought for you, no matter what style or design, he will always have two words: good-looking."

Luo Baobao was also standing by the bed, tiptoeing, and pulling those clothes with his little hands.

Like Yang Ruoqing before, she gestured towards her chest, and uttered an indistinct monosyllable from her small mouth.

When Yang Ruoqing was talking to her, she raised her head and stuffed the little clothes she was holding onto Yang Ruoqing.

"Ah, ah..."

Seeing her anxious look, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other and smiled.

"Such a small person loves beauty so much?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Then he took the small clothes that Luo Baobao handed over, "Tell your father to prepare hot water in the bathroom, and mother will come to give you a bath, then change into the clothes and go to Granny's for dinner!"

Luo Baobao seemed to understand.

Sure enough, she came to Luo Fengtang's leg, hugged his leg, raised her head, and rubbed her small body on his leg.

Then, he grabbed one of Luo Fengtang's fingers and dragged him towards the bathroom.

This move made the two of them laugh again.

Luo Fengtang leaned over and patted her little head, and said, "Okay, okay, Dad will prepare hot water right now, and you can pick out nice clothes, and take a bath when the water is ready."

The couple gave Luo Baobao a big bath together, and then changed into the new clothes and shoes that Yang Ruoqing brought back.

Even Yang Ruoqing bought the flowers tied in a small bun.

After finishing dressing up Luo Baobao, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up completely when they saw the completely new little girl in front of them.

"Not to mention, this little girl will be really beautiful when she grows up in the future!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang also agreed with it.

Hearing this, she said to Yang Ruoqing: "Let's keep these words in our hearts, don't say them in front of children."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

Every place has its taboos, let’s take Mianniu Mountain as an example.
Killing pigs during Chinese New Year cannot be called 'killing pigs', but 'Shunnianbao'.

The meaty bones gnawed during the Chinese New Year are called 'Yuanbao'.

When an old man passes away, he has to be called 'gone', or 'going to the good...'

When an adult falls ill, or breaks an arm or a leg, the relatives and friends who come to visit will call the sick and injured person "sorrowful".

Blind fortune-tellers delay people's fate, and the numerology shows how many times of "catastrophe" it is also said how many times of "distress" will be committed.

And when a child is sick, he is called 'doing a dog'.

If you tell your child that she is healthy and that she is not ill, the child may soon be ill.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know if this was a coincidence or something.

In short, at this moment Luo Fengtang reminded not to praise these things in front of the children, and Yang Ruoqing accepted this reminder.

She is not a supernatural person, but some traditions are somewhat taboo, everyone obeys, so naturally she should pay attention to it.

So, she quickly changed the subject, "We were delayed in the house for a long time, your mother and my fifth aunt went to dig wild vegetables, and I guess they will be back soon, right?"

"Almost." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's go, let's go to the front yard together, I'll hold the baby, you bring all the gifts you brought back, and let's go to my mother's house for dinner together."

Regarding the Minamata disease in the capital city, Yang Ruoqing had already discussed it on the way back, so she didn't want to mention it to her relatives and friends at home.

If asked, he would just take it lightly, let alone mentioning the matter of being summoned by the emperor.

Why?

Because there are too many things involved, about the prince, about the cabinet bachelor, about the government of the town,
Even about the Black Lotus Sect.

No matter what they did in the capital, when they returned to Changping Village, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang had only one purpose.

That is to be an ordinary villager in peace and stability, farming with relatives for busy farming, and busying with these human relations between relatives.

Be a conscientious farmer, respect each other's parents, and raise your own children.

Laundry, cooking, visiting the village.

Open a school, do business, and manage the small life prosperously.

In the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house next door.

Sun's, Da Sun's and Yang Ruolan were all busy preparing meals for the night.

Yang Ruoqing also came over.

"Qing'er, you are exhausted after traveling so far, go sit and rest!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I rested in the county town last night, so I'm not tired."

Da Sun smiled: "Even if I'm tired, I don't want to go to bed right now."

"Why?" Sun was puzzled.

Da Sun said: "I know my Qing'er best, she likes to hear us chatting in the kitchen."

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile: "It's still my aunt who understands me. I haven't cooked with you for more than a month, and I feel uncomfortable."

Yang Ruolan came over and handed over an apron.

"If you really want to stay, just put on this apron, don't get your clothes dirty." Yang Ruolan said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at Yang Ruolan, took the apron around her waist.

"Mother, what are you cooking for tonight? I'll help you choose." She leaned over to Mrs. Sun's side.

Mrs. Sun stood at the edge of a long table under the small window. On the long table were a row of vegetable baskets and small baskets made of strips of bamboo.

Inside, there are vegetables and fruits of this season.

"Mom, are these from our own vegetable garden?" Yang Ruoqing asked as she looked at the ingredients in front of her.

Mrs. Sun nodded and said: "From the current point of view this year, the rain is not bad, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden are growing well."

"Not only can it be eaten by the students in the school, but we can also have enough leftovers for ourselves. There is no need to go to the town to buy vegetables like in previous years." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, she likes to eat this kind of small farm dishes.

Fresh and refreshing, green and pollution-free.

It is neither hormone-free nor genetically modified, so you can eat it with confidence.

"Qing'er, what do you think this chicken is doing?" Sun's voice came again.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and saw that Mrs. Sun was already holding a big hen that had been stripped of its feathers.

Yang Ruoqing said: "About how many tables are there at night?"

Mrs. Sun thought for a moment, "Your Gagong's family, your Uncle Luo, your aunt, and your grandfather are all invited to come over. There are separate tables for men and women. It is estimated that there are two full tables."

(End of this chapter)