Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2557 Go out in person (one more)
After tossing around in the middle of the night, Yang Yongqing closed his eyes wrapped in thick gauze, and Yang Huazhong helped him back to the old house to rest.

Early the next morning, Yang Yongjin drove the carriage, took Cao Bamei and two daughters, and set off for the county seat.

When I came to bid farewell to Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun, the original words were like this: "Third Uncle, Third Aunt, please go and speak to Big Niu Uncle Aunt Dayun again."

"Huang Mao is a good girl. It's because Yongqing in our family doesn't live up to expectations. She doesn't deserve her girl, and she doesn't want to harm her girl."

"This is a little gift I prepared, and I will trouble you, Third Aunt, to bring it back for me, thank you very much."

The words about Yang Yongjin were conveyed by Mrs. Sun to her exactly when Yang Ruoqing brought her baby over to play after breakfast.

"Mother, have you gone to Aunt Dayun's?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun said: "I went there in the morning and brought the message with me."

"Then what is Aunt Dayun talking about?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun said: "I didn't say anything, I guess it was a bit regretful at first, because she originally planned to marry Huang Mao in the same village."

"But then I told her what happened last night, and she didn't have any regrets, because she saw that Kid Qing is ignorant." She said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's right, mother, you did the right thing, I have to tell you what happened last night."

"Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. Instead of looking more at it now when choosing a son-in-law, observe it for a few days, and you can't just marry it with a fluke heart in a muddle."

"Otherwise, this regret is a lifetime." She said.

Sun said: "I feel the same way."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Huang Mao has just turned 14 years old, and he is not in a hurry to find a husband's family."

"The one who should be really anxious is my little cousin, who is nineteen years old. As for his yellow hair, he will be fine if he stays at home for another two years."

"A family of adopted daughters begs from hundreds of families. When Auntie Dayun spreads the news after the Chinese New Year, people from ten miles and eight villages will probably come to propose marriage. There is no girl who cannot be married." She said again.

Sun nodded: "That's right, Huang Mao is a good girl. I also watched her grow up. It's best to hope that she can marry near the village."

For Yang Ruoqing, this winter is the most leisurely time of the year.

In the early days of her business, she had to do everything by herself.

Whether it's making tofu, escorting a convoy or whatever, you have to do it yourself.

And now it's different.

When you reach this level, you are just like the helmsman on the big ship, sailing on the sea, the main thing is to steer.

Just hold the helm well, and just drive forward along the correct route.

So now, Yang Ruoqing has a lot of time to play with Luo Baobao.

The child who is about to be three years old after the Chinese New Year is about to start enlightening her.

Don't send them to study, wait until they are four years old, and start to guide some good habits in life at home.

Then, Yang Ruoqing made a lot of cognitive tables for preschool children, such as common small animals,
Vegetables and fruits of the four seasons, as well as common furniture in daily life,

By the way, there are also character relationship tables and names, father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, Gagong...

Yang Ruoqing made all of them into large tables with words and pictures, and the pictures were matched with colors.

Hanging on the wall, one pair after another.

Every day, Yang Ruoqing would spare an hour to take Luo Baobao and Dazhi to identify these wall charts and teach them.

Occasionally go to towns and counties, sit in restaurants, and listen to reports from the stewards.

Days passed by in such a leisurely and practical way.

In a blink of an eye, it is almost the twelfth lunar month.

At this time, the weather was already very cold, Luo Baobao and the others all changed into cotton clothes and trousers, and sooner or later they had to wear small hats behind them.

When the sun is shining in the morning, Yang Ruoqing likes to come to the back of the yard, where the sun is sunny and the sun is good.

In the morning, Ping'er, Xiaohuan and Xiaohua Xiaoduo all moved their embroidery work here.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming, Xiaohuan and the others quickly greeted her.

Ping'er was teaching Xiaohua how to draw a line hand in hand, when she heard the movement, she quickly took the time to look towards Yang Ruoqing, and was about to come over to say hello, when Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to stop her.

"You concentrate on your work, and I'll come around." She said kindly.

Ping'er nodded, turned around, and then demonstrated to Xiao Hua.

Yang Ruoqing came to Xiaohuan and Xiaoduo, and took a look at their embroidery work.

This is a pair of tablecloths, which are used in the VIP boxes of restaurants. The patterns on them were drawn by Yang Ruoqing on the blueprints and handed over to them to embroider.

The painting is in a modern style, according to the decoration style of the box.

I plan to wait until the next year to replace it, so I have to rush out during the year.

"Qing'er, can you see if this is embroidered well?" Xiaohuan picked up a corner in her hand and showed it to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, this effect is what I want, Xiaohuan, your craftsmanship is really good."

Xiaohuan smiled shyly, glanced at Pinger and said: "In front of Sister Pinger, I dare not boast about my skills, Sister Pinger is really good."

Ping'er was done with her work. Hearing this, she turned around with a smile and said, "You came from Xiangyang Prince's Mansion. Your craftsmanship is worse than mine. I am ashamed of myself."

Xiaohuan said: "I haven't touched this area for more than a year, and my hands are rusty. It was Sister Ping'er who taught me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get started so quickly..."

Ping'er wanted to say something more, but Yang Ruoqing said: "Oh, you two, don't be humble to each other, you are both good, here, I count my needlework skills as the worst, count down First, no one is allowed to take this throne from me!"

Ping'er and Xiaohuan all laughed, and Ping'er said: "Qing'er, you don't need to know so many things, you have a lot of skills, you can support the sky just like a man."

Xiaohuan also said: "That's right, unlike us women, apart from sewing and taking care of children, we have nothing else to do."

When mentioning the child, Xiaohuan looked around a few times.

Yang Ruoqing knew what Xiaohuan was looking at, it must be Brother Zhou Wang and their son.

Ever since Yang Ruoqing asked Xiaohuan to come over to do embroidery work, and paid a little less than Pinger's wages, two taels of silver a month,

The young couple probably went back and thought about it carefully, and then decided that Zhou Wang would not be able to find any work this year anyway, so it would be better for the young couple to come here together.

She temporarily lives in the west room of Luo Tiejiang's house. During the day, Xiaohuan comes to do embroidery work, and Zhou Wang takes care of the children.

When Xiaohuan was eating, he just went back to breastfeed the child, and in the morning and afternoon, if the child was hungry, Zhou Wang could carry him to drink milk.

"Why, didn't you breastfeed the baby when you came here this morning?" Yang Ruoqing asked Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan said: "When I woke up today, the baby was sleeping, so I didn't wake him up and he came over first."

(End of this chapter)