Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2402 Return (one more)
When the carriage came to a complete stop and Yang Ruoqing got off the carriage, Luo Fengtang was taking the gifts out of the carriage while she was looking towards the courtyard of the house.

Suddenly, I saw those two small figures running wildly on the ridge here.

The ridges are full of grass and various wild vegetables, and they are rugged.

The two little guys ran stumblingly, but their speed was extremely fast.

Luo Baobao ran in front, throwing Dazhi away by a certain distance.

The warm spring sun shone on the child's face, which was flushed red and his eyes were cool.

He was wearing a single gown with small red floral flowers, and blue trousers underneath.

Her mouth was crooked, and when she saw Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang from afar, she shouted loudly: "Mother, father!"

He also stretched out his little hands, as if to hug.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing's eyes became wet.

Such a small person, in her heart, in her world, the happiness that is now filled is anticipation.

Looking forward to the return of parents.

In her current perception, it doesn't matter whether her parents are grassroots or noble.

Even if they are beggars, if they sleep together and beg on the side of the road, they only need to be hugged by their mother.

Facing the ankles of passers-by back and forth, the child will not feel afraid, because she still has her mother's arms!
"Baby!"

"Dazhi!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed over there to meet her.

He hugged Luo Baobao in his arms, and weighed it secretly, um, the child's weight has increased a little, and he seems to be a little taller.

After some intimacy, Dazhi came to Yang Ruoqing's side breathlessly.

Yang Ruoqing would definitely not neglect Dazhi, she hugged each other with one arm, and the three of them were intimate together.

Mrs. Sun and the others also chased after them. Yang Ruoqing looked at the children to see if they were skinny, while Mrs. Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing to see if she was skinny.

Yang Ruoqing handed the children to Luo Fengtang, and she came over to take the basket from Mrs. Sun's hand.

Looking at the wild vegetables in the basket, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Originally, it would take three to five days to get home. When I thought of the wild vegetable dumplings and Baba made by my mother, I tried my best to urge Tang Yazi to hurry up, even faster." She said.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Sun smiled.

"Your father and I are counting with our fingers at home, and I figured that you will be back soon, but I didn't expect you to be home today."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, let's go, let's go home!"

A group of people talked and laughed and entered the house.

As usual, the mother-in-law Tuobaxian in the yard next door, the lady Ga in the side yard, the eldest aunt,

As well as the village's aunt Wang Cuilian, uncle Luo Blacksmith, everyone put down what they were doing and came here.

Luo Fengtang talked to the men and took out the shredded tobacco brought back from the capital to share with them.

Yang Ruoqing was surrounded by women, patiently answering their inquiries.

It's the same topic every time, but every time it has a different sense of freshness.

Moreover, Yang Ruoqing also knew from their mouths that Xiao Yaxue and Yang Ruolan were both premature.

One of the two was born during the day and the other was born at night, and they are both just full moon now.

Moreover, Bamei Cao has also given birth and is in confinement.

Among these three girlfriends, Xiao Yaxue gave birth to a son, and the other two gave birth to daughters.

Yang Ruoqing secretly thought that when she had time to look back, she must go and see their three children.

When it comes to children, she can't help but look for her own children.

Dazhi was very obedient, he gave him something to eat and something to play with, and obediently sat aside to play.

Luo Baobao was different, Yang Ruoqing followed wherever she went, she was a complete follower.

"Sister, before you came back, the baby was clinging to me, now that you come back, you don't want me anymore."

Xiao Hua walked over and said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Don't worry, she's only warming up to a bowl of tea for a while, and after a while, my matter is not as she wished, and she's making trouble with me again."

……

After handing over everyone in the main room to Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard to help Mrs. Sun.

What is mother?
Mother is the one who misses you the most when you are far away from home and on the loneliest days.

It is also the person who silently retreats to the stove when you come back and prepares meals for you in full swing during the busiest time.

Mother doesn't care how high or how beautiful you climb.

She only cares about whether you are tired today?Are you hungry now?

In the kitchen, Mrs. Sun was kneading the yellow bitter cabbage and squeezing out the green juice, so that the taste would not be bitter.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming in, Sun raised her head and smiled, "I guess you can't sit still, you will definitely come over."

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, "The best daughter is Mo Ruomu."

"I'm here to help mother cook." She said, looking for an apron.

Sun said: "Don't worry, the vegetables are still being kneaded here, you can just talk with you."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and stood aside watching.

This scene was her favorite. When she was in the capital, she watched those noble ladies of the same age as Sun's go out and hug each other.

Wearing the most expensive clothes, holding the most expensive Persian cats and pet dogs in his arms, like stars holding the moon.

Every time at this time, she would think of her mother.

My own mother is the representative of countless country women, and she spends her whole life around cooking pots and men and children.

A completely different life trajectory, but my mother's happiness is no less than that of those noble ladies.

This is an original taste, an attitude towards life that does not depend on material life, and the source of happiness is always deep in one's heart.

"Mom, I've turned around the front and back of this house, why didn't I see my father? Where did he go?"

Yang Ruoqing asked while helping Mrs. Sun peel and pound the garlic.

"Did my father go to the ground?" She asked again.

Mrs. Sun shook her head: "Your father didn't go to the field, your father accompanied your grandfather to Dashiling to see off someone."

Dashiling?
Yang Ruoqing is familiar with this place name.

Dashiling is located in the south of Qingshui Town, about [-] miles away from Changping Village.

Dashiling is a bifurcation intersection, which is equivalent to a highway junction now.

Go south and go north, they all diverge there.

In the past, when they took the official road to Xiushui Town in the south, they had to pass through Dashiling.

"Who are you sending it to? Looks like he's a visitor from afar?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Sun said: "A uncle of your great-grandfather's house, and two fellows brought by the uncle, all come from Yuncheng."

"Yuncheng? Uncle at the grandfather's house? What's the situation?" Yang Ruoqing was even more confused.

Sun's rubbing movement paused, and she looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise.

"What? You don't know yet? Some time ago, someone came to Yuncheng looking for relatives. It turns out that your grandfather still has relatives in Yuncheng,"

(End of this chapter)