Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2547 Mid-Autumn Festival (three more)
"Fate?" Yang Huamei was stunned.

She tilted her head, unable to figure out where Liu's 'Gate of Fate' was?
Thinking of something suddenly, Yang Huamei covered her mouth with one hand in fright, and looked at Tan Shi in horror.

"Mom, don't scare me. It's just a few pieces of meat. I never thought of taking her life. I'll go to jail..."

Yang Huamei said with a trembling voice.

Mrs. Tan rolled her eyes, "With your talent, you should avoid arguing with your fourth sister-in-law in the future, and you will definitely suffer."

Yang Huamei felt aggrieved.

At this time, Mrs. Tan spoke again, but she was speaking to Yang Ruoqing: "Girl Qing, tell your aunt what the gate of life is!"

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips and smiled.

Yang Huamei returned to Yang Ruoqing's side again, grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm with both hands and shook it, "Qing'er, tell me quickly, I'm going to use that to restrain your fourth aunt!"

Wang Shuanzi and Lao Yangtou also looked at Yang Ruoqing, they were also a little curious about what the charade between Tan Shi and Yang Ruoqing was.

Yang Ruoqing said: "If I'm not mistaken, I should still mean 'fourth uncle'?"

Tan Shi sat there without chewing, but the expression on her face clearly confirmed that Yang Ruoqing's guess was right.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Only when Fourth Uncle comes back can she be divorced, and the divorce letter will take effect."

"So, now that the fourth uncle is not at home, we really don't need to argue with her. If we quarrel too much, others will think that our Lao Yang family bullied their orphans and widowed mothers, and it will be a joke. Grandma, is that what you mean? I didn't Got it wrong?"

Tan nodded: "That's right, that's it."

Yang Huamei cried and said, "Who knows where my fourth brother has gone? It's been more than two months, and there is no news at all."

"Isn't he the same as the fourth sister-in-law, who is drunk and cares about He'er and the baby in He'er's womb?"

"He'er gave birth to a baby, and he didn't come back. Could it be something unexpected?"

"Shut your crow's mouth!"

Old Yang head drank Yang Huamei straight away.

"We've eaten the meal, we've had a fight, so don't talk nonsense, let's take Dabai and Xiaohe back with Shuanzi, it's almost time!" The old man began to hurry.

Even though Yang Huamei was a little upset about being urged, she didn't dare not listen to what Old Yang said.

The young couple took their two children and went back reluctantly.

Yang Ruoqing also went back to the front yard, took the empty bowl with Yang Yongxian, and was about to leave when Yang Yongxian suddenly stopped her.

"Qing'er, thank you very much." He said seriously.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was startled, then glanced at the empty bowl in her hand,

She smiled and said: "Brother, isn't it just a bowl of food, our family, there is no need to be so polite."

Yang Yongxian also glanced at the empty bowl, and said a little embarrassedly: "What I'm talking about is not just the grace of a meal."

"Qing'er, thank you for the story just now, it enlightened me." He said again.

"Huh?" Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"Well, you just need to think it over for yourself, then I'll go back first," she said.

"Okay," Yang Yongxian said, "By the way, I heard that Tang Yazi came back last night?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, I didn't get home until midnight. Big brother can go talk to Tang Yazi later."

Yang Yongxian said: "Well, okay, I will definitely chat with my brother-in-law."

I didn't talk much with Yang Yongxian, Yang Ruoqing was thinking about her family, so she hurried back.

At night, Yang Ruoqing didn't go to eat at Yang Huazhong's house next door, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so Luo Fengtang came back.

She wanted to spend time with him and the child.

At night, after having dinner early, Yang Ruoqing set up tables and chairs in the yard of her home, and on the table were moon cakes of various flavors.

Fruit stuffing, bean paste stuffing, nuts, duck egg yolk...

In addition, there are also a series of pastries and teas suitable for the occasion, such as sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The two children were chasing and playing on the ground beside them. The moon was very big and round tonight, illuminating everything like daytime.

"Run slower, don't fall."

While arranging the cakes, Yang Ruoqing turned her head and instructed the children softly.

Under the moon, the two little guys were striding their horses, bending over there and looking at their own shadows on the ground.

Then they chased again, made a lot of funny moves, and then stepped on each other's shadows.

Giggling and laughing, it was a joy to play.

"Hey, a child is a child, such a little thing is so tender and fun!"

Yang Ruoqing thought, thinking back to her childhood.

Naturally, I don't have any memories of when I was their age, and my later memories are of wandering the streets, fighting for food with wild dogs.

Then, he was adopted by the organization, and began to receive a round of training followed by discussions about near extinction.

She has never done any of these children's games, such as hopscotch, play house, etc. after getting older.

Now that she saw Luo Baobao and the others doing it, she was also happy, as if she had experienced it all over again.

Growing up with the child, she understands the true meaning of this sentence.

Over there, Luo Fengtang invited Tuoba Xian to come over and watch the moon together.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing hurried over to greet her, "Mother, you are here, come and sit here."

She stretched out her hand and lightly supported Tuobaxian's arm, and Luo Fengtang also supported him.

Together, the couple supported Tuobaxian and walked over.

Tuoba Xian glanced at the two people beside him, eyes filled with relief.

"I'm not seven old and 80 years old, so there's no need to help me like this, hehe..." Tuoba Xian smiled kindly and gently.

The family sat together, eating moon cakes, watching the moon, and drinking sweet-scented osmanthus tea.

Nung, moon and new moon.

Tonight, there is no need to be apart, no need to miss, no need to go together with that beauty, those who care are by my side.

When you turn your head, you can see each other, and when you turn around, you can touch each other's bodies.

As soon as you reach out, you can hold each other's hands.

Happiness is by your side, the most real.

On this mid-autumn night when the moon is full and thousands of families are reunited, in a rented low-rise bungalow in a small alley in a small county far away, Yang Huaming is both happy and worried.

The good news is that after more than a month of hard work, he, who is in his early thirties, has already become a Gagong, and he is about to become a father again.

Xiaojuan is pregnant with Yang Huaming's child, and it has just been found out that it has been more than a month.

"Xiaojuan, come on, you can eat some of this pork head meat, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Yang Huaming took a piece of trembling meat and brought it to Xiaojuan's mouth.

Xiaojuan glanced at the flesh, raised her hand to cover her mouth and turned her head away, as if she wanted to vomit.

"What? Still want to vomit? Then why don't you eat some vegetarian dishes?"

Yang Huaming became anxious, so he inserted his chopsticks into a bowl of cabbage next to him and picked a cabbage and brought it to Xiaojuan's mouth again.

Xiaojuan obviously still had no appetite, she shook her head, picked up a bowl of tea in front of her and drank several sips before she recovered her breath.

"Fourth brother, you can eat, I really don't have an appetite, this reaction is too big." Xiaojuan said a little weakly.

Yang Huaming grinned happily.

"If you can make such a fuss, it's probably a son. Hehe, I, Yang Huaming, will soon have a son of my own!" He said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)