Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2550 36 (Second update)

She held his hand back hard: "Don't say anything, the two of us, one is old and the other is young."

"Whether you're in the military camp or I'm at home, we both have to cherish each other. For you, for me, and for the sake of everyone in the family, we both have to stand up. The first thing we need to do is to take care of ourselves!"

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the sky in the east, "Okay, all that needs to be said has been said, get on your horse, and have a good trip!"

"it is good!"

Luo Fengtang took the burden, turned around and got on his horse.

He glanced at her again, didn't say anything, turned his head, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and flew away.

It's not that I don't want to talk anymore, but that I'm afraid to speak again, so I can't bear to leave.

He didn't look back, and moved forward all the way...

Behind him, Yang Ruoqing stood by the side of the road, quietly watching his figure get smaller and smaller within sight.

Until it was finally condensed into a small black spot, she still stood there without moving for a long time.

"Qing'er, go back, Tang Yazi has already gone far."

Sun's gentle voice came into his ears.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head, and saw that Mrs. Sun was holding a basin in her arm, and a wooden barrel in the other hand, which was filled with dirty clothes, shoes, and other washing utensils such as a mallet.

"Qing'er, go back and sleep for a while. When you wake up, you'll feel better. He'll come back when you have a holiday next time. Isn't it... There's still Chinese New Year, don't be too sad!"

Mrs. Sun came up to Yang Ruoqing, coaxing her lovingly and distressingly.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, a little embarrassed.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Tang Yazi and I are married, it's not like what you said!"

She said in embarrassment, and reached out to take the basin in Mrs. Sun's hand.

"I'll go wash, mother, go back and do your homework." She said.

My daughter is married in a village, how can I let my mother wash clothes?
Sun said: "Xiaohua is cooking breakfast at home, and Xiaoduo is cleaning the chicken coops in front of and behind the yard. Now that I'm back, I don't have much to do."

Yang Ruoqing said: "If you don't have anything to do, then you can rest, anyway, I want to wash clothes right now!"

At this moment, my heart is empty, and the room is also empty.

Luo Fengtang's aura lingered everywhere, and she was worried that she might not be used to it when she went back at this time.

She is not a woman who cannot be independent if she depends on the last person, she can be alone.

It's just that she also has the pain of lovesickness.

That feeling is so uncomfortable, so I really don't want to go back now. Anyway, the two children will sleep for more than an hour, which is enough for her to wash the clothes.

Mrs. Sun knew Yang Ruoqing's character well, if she had to be strong, she would be stubborn.

"Why don't you go to wash clothes with me, and our mother and I can talk." Mrs. Sun suggested.

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily, reached out to take the wooden basin that Mrs. Sun was carrying, and the two of them went to the pond at the entrance of the village together.

……

Ever since Yang Ruoqing told Yang Yongxian a story about losing her shoes on the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yang Yongxian has never been to Lijia Village since that day.

In the second half of the year, the days were short and the nights were long. Yang Yongxian was the first to go to the school halfway up the mountain behind the village.

Wipe the desks and benches in person and wait for the arrival of every student.

When the sun went down, the school was over, and Yang Yongxian was the last one to leave, locked the door of the school and went back to the village.

At night, turn on the lamp to read books, prepare lessons, and prepare for tomorrow's teaching.

When he was not preparing for lessons, he would read books, practice calligraphy, and write articles to cultivate himself in the room.

If these things are done, or sometimes he doesn't want to do it, he will come to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village under the moonlight to visit and chat with Yang Huazhong.

Such a leisurely life, several months have passed in a flash.

Yang Yongxian seemed to have been withdrawn from the previous emotional vortex, and his mental outlook was much better.

Resuming this kind of single life seems to make him feel like a new life.

However, he was the one who was leisurely, and he was anxious behind a lot of people.

That's right, those are the elders of the Lao Yang family headed by Lao Yangtou.

Yang Huazhong, Sun's...

Every time Yang Huazhou wrote home letters to Yang Huazhong, he would also ask about Yang Yongxian and Li Xiuxin.

This day happened to coincide with Yang Huazhong's 36th birthday.

When Yang Huazhong was 17 years old, he married 15-year-old Sun Shi, and gave birth to his eldest daughter Yang Ruoqing a year later.

Now, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong are exactly 36.

In the area of ​​Mianniu Mountain, there is a custom that the first birthday of a child, the 36th birthday of an adult, and the [-]th birthday of an old man.

These three birthdays in a person's life are regarded as three checkpoints.

Therefore, you must be cautious in each checkpoint, so it is derived that when doing these three birthdays, invite relatives and friends to come over for a small gathering, eat, drink, and celebrate lively. Birthday people will have a smoother and safer life in the future.

No, Yang Huazhong was 36, and Yang Ruoqing, a married woman, took the lead in organizing a birthday party for her father.

Da'an from Qing'an County came back from special leave, and Xiao'an also took a day off to study at home, and the three children came together to organize this birthday banquet for their father.

Although Luo Fengtang, who was far away in the southern military camp, couldn't rush back to celebrate his father-in-law, he came back with a birthday present.

Yang Ruoqing arranged a banquet in the restaurant in the town, while Da'an wrote an invitation letter and sent it to relatives and friends at home.

Finally the day has come.

Early in the morning, Yang Huazhong changed into a new set of clothes amidst the praises of Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing.

Even the shoes and socks inside are temporarily new.

"This dress is made by our daughter from head to toe, what do you think?" Mrs. Sun asked with a smile as she stretched out her hand to smooth out an inconspicuous wrinkle on Yang Huazhong's shoulders.

Yang Huazhong nodded again and again: "The clothes are really thoughtful."

Mrs. Sun smiled: "In order to prepare this new set of clothes for you, our daughter has stayed up for more than ten days and nights."

"Xiaohua and Xiaoduo want to help her share a little bit, but she won't let me."

"I have to talk about this clothes. She must be pious every stitch and thread throughout the whole process, so that you can wear them in good health and go in and out safely. Hehehe, our girl, she always has her own way of saying it!" Sun said.

Yang Huazhong was also relieved with a smile on his face, "No wonder everyone said that the girl is the caring little padded jacket of parents, this is true!"

Sun looked up at Yang Huazhong, and said with emotion, "Father Qing'er, you suffered a lot in the first half of your life, and you worked so hard for this family."

"Now our children, except for Xiao An who is still studying, Qing'er and Da An have grown up and are promising."

"The life at home is better. From now on, you will not be too young anymore. You are not a young man anymore, so stop working so hard and enjoy some blessings. Don't be so tired, okay?" asked Sun .

(End of this chapter)