Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2332 No lack of anything (one more)
Another night of hectic, tense anticipation.

The Sun family, the Da Sun family, and Chen Wenpo accompanied Yang Ruolan to give birth in the house, and Yang Huazhong waited with Ah Hao outside the house.

The old village doctor Uncle Fu was also arranged to drink tea, rest and wait in a room next door.

As long as there is something wrong with Yang Ruolan here, he will rush over to help immediately.

"Isn't it still a while before giving birth? Why is it so early?" Ah Hao paced anxiously at the door, scratching his head, talking to himself.

"Third Uncle, is Lan'er okay? I was still screaming before, but now I can't hear anything." He said again.

Yang Huazhong said: "Uncle Fu and Chen Wenpo said earlier that Lan'er should be helping at Nari Song's house today and was tired, so"

At dawn, the baby's cry was finally heard in the room.

"Did you give birth?" Ah Hao asked excitedly.

"It's born!" Yang Huazhong nodded with a smile.

Ah Hao was about to rush into the house, but was stopped by Da Sun who came out of the house.

"What's the hurry, your daughter is washing and wrapping her little clothes, if you want to see it, you have to wait a while." Da Sun said.

"Girl? Auntie, did Lan Er give birth to a daughter for me? How is Lan Er doing now?" Ahao asked excitedly.

Da Sun nodded with a smile, "Lan'er is fine, the child may have been born a little prematurely and is a little thin."

"Is it healthy?" Ah Hao asked again.

Da Sun nodded: "There is nothing missing."

Ah Hao suddenly became excited and almost jumped up from the ground.

"Haha, girl, I have a girl, and I'm finally a father!"

He laughed and ran happily into the house, Da Sun didn't stop him, so he had to turn around and follow in.

When Xiao Yaxue and Yang Ruolan from Changping Village were immersed in the joy of being new mothers, Yang Ruoqing received an invitation from Mrs. Lin in the capital thousands of miles away.

The location is still about Cuizhulou.

It's still time for dinner.

Moreover, Mu Zichuan was also invited.

In the elegant room, after exchanging pleasantries, the three of them took their seats.

Madam Lin couldn't wait to chat with Yang Ruoqing.

Originally, Yang Ruoqing thought that a woman like Mrs. Lin who came from a scholarly family was a talented woman well-known in Daqi.

In the end, she married the court elder, a bachelor.

Presumably this talk, act, is otherworldly.

Just like Lin Daiyu in the novel.

However, when Mrs. Lin really had a conversation with her, Yang Ruoqing found that the word 'childlike innocence' couldn't be more appropriate for Mrs. Lin.

"Miss Yang, I asked you out for dinner today. In fact, there is nothing very formal, and it's not like the poetry meeting that day."

"The more casual you are, the better, don't be restrained, okay?" Mrs. Lin asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded slightly.

Mrs. Lin went on to say: "I'm asking you out today. I just want to get close to you, Miss Yang, as a book friend and a book fan, hehe."

"Mrs. Lin, are you looking for spoilers for me?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Mrs. Lin quickly shook her head: "Resolutely not to spoiler, spoiler, then there will be no expectations in the future?"

"I just want to discuss with you the characters, personalities, fates, experiences and so on..." she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded again.

"As long as there are no spoilers, you can have this." Yang Ruoqing said.

In the past, Zuo Junmo said that novels can be sold in the capital, and they sell so well.

The key reason is because Zuo Junmo has connections and contacts in the capital.

And that relationship and connection, now Yang Ruoqing knows that it is Mrs. Lin.

This relationship is really tough.

Here, Mrs. Lin took out a booklet and opened it. There were many words densely written on the pages.

Mrs. Lin followed the above order and started asking Yang Ruoqing questions.

It's all the plots in the novel, and some things that haven't been written in detail, so she carefully scrutinized them all.

Yang Ruoqing chatted patiently with her, and she was also very interested in talking about these things.

Mu Zichuan sat aside, drinking tea quietly, listening to the two of them talking.

From time to time, I pick up the novel Mrs. Lin brought over and read a few pages.

Looking at it, I actually saw it.

He didn't close the pages of the book until the delicious food was served.

Mrs. Han smiled and said, "If Tan Hualang likes this novel, I'll just give you this one. There are other bound books in my house."

Mu Zichuan was very happy when he heard the words, holding the book in both hands, stood up and thanked him respectfully.

After eating and drinking enough, Yang Ruoqing took out a palm-sized stone strung on a thin silver chain, and brought it to Mrs. Lin with both hands.

"Madam Lin, the stubborn jade in Dream of the Red Chamber was actually shaped according to the original shape of this stone." Yang Ruoqing said.

"How do you say that?" Mrs. Lin asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing said: "At that time, I went to collect firewood in the mountains behind the village. Once I was really tired, so I built a pier on the edge of a cliff."

"In the dream, it was as if I heard voices talking around me. When I woke up, I found such a round stone by my hand."

"I was so inspired at the time, thinking how many suns and moons this stone has passed through the mountains, maybe it absorbed the aura of mountains and rivers and became spiritual?"

"So, I came up with such a story, and after a little bit of sculpting and fullness, I finally got this novel, hehe."

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing's face became hot.

"It's rare that Mrs. Lin appreciates this novel so much, and we two hit it off so well,"

"I have always kept this stone with me and cherished it. Now, I will give it to you, Madam. I hope you like it."

"Although it's not expensive, it's just an ordinary stone. I hope Madam won't dislike it." Yang Ruoqing said.

After going out to eat, other books in the future will have to rely on her publicity and marketing. This friendship must be formed, and this gift must also be given.

Mrs. Lin must have seen a lot of gold, silver and jewellery, emerald and agate.

To give a gift, it must be unique and meaningful.

After thinking about it, I hurried to the tile market in the capital that specializes in selling flowers, birds, insects and fish, and picked a stone back.

It took another two hours to carve two columns of verses from the novel "Dream of Red Mansions" on the stone.

A lot of thought was spent on this gift. The fingers were carved inch by inch with a small awl, and the fingers were calloused, the skin was worn out, and blisters formed.

At this moment, after hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Lin's expression immediately became agitated.

She took the stone from Yang Ruoqing's hand and looked at it carefully before her eyes, her eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

(End of this chapter)