Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 225 Tang Yazi is really dexterous (four more)

Over there, Mrs. Sun went back to the house to report the situation to Yang Huazhong.

Yang Ruoqing dragged Da'an to the kitchen and asked him about his situation.

Da'an said: "I heard Uncle Luo and Niang, it seems that they both said that the field is not bad."

"Uncle Yu also went to call Li Guaizi from Lijia Village to the ridge of the field. After we talked for a while, Li Guaizi left. Before leaving, he discussed that he would come back to our house in a few days."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, the matter of buying the land was almost done.

"Sister, I'm so hungry, when is the meal?" Da'an asked, rubbing his stomach.

The main reason is that the smell in this kitchen is so fragrant that it makes him want to move.

Yang Ruoqing patted Da'an's shoulder with a smile: "The food is ready, you can do it anytime. But you should go to the next room first and ask your mother what she wants."

"Good Le!"

Da'an turned around and ran out of the house, and came back after a while.

"Sister, Mother said it's time for dinner!"

"Okay, help me set the chopsticks and bowls!"

Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang, and Da'an got busy.

Stir-fried lettuce, egg and cabbage soup, two bowls of spicy rabbit, and a bowl of braised tofu.

Although it is a few simple farm dishes, it is full of weight, delicious in color and fragrance.

It is served in an open earthenware bowl and placed on the table with sweet potato rice on the side.

There is a table full of people, which makes people look appetizing at a glance.

Yang Ruoqing walked to the bed with a smile, and said to Yang Huazhong who was calling everyone to sit down: "Father, Tang Yazi and I will help you sit in the wheelchair!"

"it is good!"

The man nodded hurriedly.

For more than a month, he ate, drank and lazed all the time on this bed, without touching the table.

He seems to be able to sit around the table and eat with everyone like before!

Yang Ruoqing turned around and greeted Luo Fengtang, who hurried over.

"Help me carry my dad to the wheelchair," she ordered.

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang leaned down beside the bed, Yang Ruoqing and Sun Shi worked together to help Yang Huazhong onto Luo Fengtang's back.

Luo Fengtang picked up Yang Huazhong, put him in the wheelchair that had already been paved and sat down smoothly.

"Daddy, how do you feel?"

Yang Ruoqing brought a coat to cover his lap, and asked with a smile.

Yang Huazhong's face was full of novelty, he touched east and west, and nodded again and again.

"This chair is good, it's comfortable to sit on. Tang Yazi is really handy!" Yang Huazhong said with emotion.

Luo Fengtang grinned in embarrassment, but didn't gnaw.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Father, I will push you to sit at the table, let's eat!"

"well!"

After more than a month of absence, the man finally returned to the table.

"Brother Luo, Brother Yu, Tang Yazi, don't stand still, sit down and eat!"

Mrs. Sun hurriedly greeted her.

Only then did the big guys take their seats, and Yang Ruoqing, Da'an and Xiao'an also sat at the table.

"Everyone has been running around all day, are you hungry? Eat vegetables, this tofu is made by myself, try it..."

Mrs. Sun was there to persuade the food again.

Everyone picked up their chopsticks and started to move.

At this moment, an angry figure rushed in through the open door.

"Third son, you bastard, you prodigal bastard..."

Old Yang's voice stopped abruptly.

He stared wide-eyed at the circle of people sitting around the table, and at the dishes in the middle of the table.

Old Yang was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, his eyebrows and beard were trembling.

The people sitting at the table were also disturbed by Lao Yang's sudden intrusion.

After leaving Xiaoan, he was still holding a piece of rabbit meat, and everyone else put down their chopsticks one after another.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly stood up and stood there with a look of panic and bewilderment.

I invited guests to dinner at home, and I didn't go to the house to ask my father-in-law to come over for a drink.

Guilty~

As for Yang Huazhong, he turned his head and looked at Old Yang with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Yang Huazhong asked.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Why don't you sit down and eat together?" The man then invited again.

After realizing it, Sun quickly said: "I'll go to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, Qing'er, come on, make room for your grandfather."

"Oh."

Yang Ruoqing responded, and just as she was about to stand up, she saw the old man over there waving his hands.

"Don't deal with those false tricks, I didn't eat it, and I didn't want to eat it!" Old Yang said with a gloomy face.

"Third brother, let me ask you, are you going to sell the two acres of paddy fields of our old Yang's family?" Old Yang asked Yang Huazhong sharply.

Yang Huazhong was dumbfounded.

"Father, what are you talking about? That field is the root of our old Yang family, how can I sell it?"

"If you don't want to sell it, why is Yu Dafu here?" Lao Yang raised his finger and pointed at Yu Dafu who was sitting there.

When Yu Dafu was pointed at, he chuckled, and hurriedly put down the wine cup in his hand and stood up.

"Old Uncle Yang, I..."

Before Yu Dafu could start speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Yangtou.

"I didn't ask you, I asked the third son, you bastard!" Old Yang said with his head.

"Yes, third child, then you should have a good talk with your father."

Yu Dafu rubbed his nose and sat down again.

Both Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun gave Yu Dafu a guilty glance.

"Third, where are you looking? I'm asking you something!"

Old Yang asked Yang Huazhong loudly with a cold face, his tiger eyes almost stared at the ground.

Yang Huazhong asked Old Yang head back: "Father, where did you hear that I'm going to sell the land?"

"People in the village saw your daughter-in-law taking Yu Dafu to see the fields!" Lao Yang shouted angrily.

"You two prodigal bastards, selling fields and land to buy food, it's outrageous!"

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong couldn't laugh or cry.

"Father, we invited Big Brother Yu to come here today because we want to buy a field and ask him to help us build a bridge!"

"What?"

Old Yang thought he heard it wrong.

"Buy a field? What kind of field to buy?" He asked immediately.

"The two acres of second-class paddy fields owned by Li Guaizi's family in Lijia Village are not bad. We want to buy them!" Yang Huazhong said.

"Second-class paddy field? How much is it per mu?"

"Four taels of silver per mu!"

"So expensive!" Lao Yang clicked his tongue.

"Where did you get so much money?" He asked again immediately.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and took over the conversation: "Master, you don't have to worry about how the money came here, as long as it came in a fair way!"

Old Yang glanced at Yang Ruoqing, then at the other people on the table.

The old man still looked a little out of breath.

Fields are the foundation of farmers and households, as well as the foundation of large households.

No matter how old you are as an official outside, you have to go home to buy fields in the end.

There are only two wishes in my life.

Confess a well-known scholar, Guangzong Yaozu.

Buy more fields, and the family will have a big business, which will be passed on to future generations.

But both of these came to nothing.

The eldest son and eldest grandson are both Tongsheng, Tiandi?Don't mention it!

"Third son, it's a great joy to buy a field. You child, why don't you talk to your father and me?"

Old Yang looked at Yang Huazhong, and the anger on the old man's face disappeared instantly.

Instead, it was full of gratification.

(End of this chapter)