Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2658 The happiest (two more)

The news that a person was struck dead by lightning during the Ghost Festival in Changping Village soon swept through the nearby Shiliba villages like a hurricane.

Even the people in Qingshui Town knew about this.

What's more, after passing through many people's mouths, the incident of Daping being hacked to death was passed on to several versions.

The most outrageous version is that Daping was a ghost in the Sleeping Niu Mountain in his previous life, and he was reincarnated in this life for the purpose of practicing.

He also said that someone in the village saw a black dragon rushing down from behind the cloud, and struck Daping along with the thunder and lightning.

Then, Daping's body was scorched, but his soul was taken up to the sky by the black dragon. Pay attention, he went to the sky, not to the underworld!

"Hey, these people are a bunch of people who are bored and like to chew their tongues. Isn't this rumor too outrageous?"

While eating lunch at Sun's house, Sun told Yang Ruoqing that she heard it when she was doing laundry.

Yang Ruoqing was also full of black lines.

"There is no shortage of such people. Among other things, my fourth aunt is one of them." She said.

In the past few days, Yang Huazhong has been busy helping Xiaoqin's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with Daping's funeral. Except for going home to sleep at night and going home for two meals during the day, he is at Xiaoqin's house at other times.

As for the fourth aunt, she also put down the bowls and chopsticks these days, regardless of the children, and went to watch the fun by herself.

Mixed with a group of old ladies, watching and discussing, more dedicated than anyone else.

"Mother, I heard from my father that you plan to send some rice to Xiaoqin's sister-in-law's house in a few days?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Mrs. Sun nodded, "That's right, Daping is gone, and Wangfu has gone somewhere to hide, leaving his wife and children behind, so there must be no way to take care of the rice that night."

"I plan to go over with [-] catties of rice and grind the rice to make porridge. There will be porridge for a month for the four of them who are orphans and widows."

Yang Ruoqing did not stop Sun Shi.

"Well, I'll also send some money over there when the time comes. Brother Daping and sister-in-law Xiaoqin are pretty good people, and the two daughters are young, so please help if you can." Yang Ruoqing said.

Under the leadership of Lizheng Yang Huazhong, the villagers are rich and powerful, and they are able to contribute, and finally Daping is buried in peace.

The dead are dead, and the living have to go on with their lives.

In a person's life, there will always be so many bad things on the table. How can it be said that it is difficult to be a human being? Those who are truly carefree and happy are those fools.

Fools are actually the happiest.

Everyone's life is back on track, the autumn rain has stopped, and cotton has begun to usher in the ripening time of the year.

The men and women of the peasant households were dispatched in full force to pick up cotton, and when the cotton was picked up, it was time to harvest the late rice.

Yang Ruohe took her daughter back to her mother's house again, and as soon as she entered the door, she complained to Mrs. Liu before her butt touched the stool.

"Mom, what are you doing? I asked you to keep an eye on my second aunt Jingui's in-law's house. You were lucky, and you were full of promises at the time. It has been several days, and there is no movement at all. What are you doing!"

Hearing Yang Ruohe's complaint, Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, and then grinned.

"Oh, isn't Daping in our village killed by lightning? Have you heard about it?"

"I've been working on this for the past few days..."

"When Daping dies, he dies. He is nothing like you. Why do you want to work?"

Liu's words were cut short by Yang Ruohe.

"I'm your own daughter. You don't care about what I asked you to inquire about. You want to wait for me to kill my second aunt, and then you will give black hair to white-haired people like Daping Niang." You are happy, right?"

Yang Ruohe complained angrily to Mrs. Liu.

Liu Shi was startled for a moment, and then a look of panic appeared on his face.

"That's right, talk nonsense, blah blah blah!"

Liu Shi spit on the ground several times to wash away the bad luck in Yang Ruohe's words.

When Yang Ruohe saw Liu's anxious look, a trace of satisfaction appeared on his face.

She snorted, turned away, and stuck her neck.

Mrs. Liu went over and took a handful of candies for her granddaughter, and sent her to play in the house.

Then he turned around and took a stool for Yang Ruohe to sit on: "Don't be impatient, I'm your mother, why don't I take what you ordered to heart?"

"Don't worry, even if I'm busy watching the lively affairs of Daping's family these few days, I haven't wasted on Jingui's affairs."

"No, there is the best person!" Liu said.

"Really? Who is it? From our village or another village? Do I recognize it?" Yang Ruohe asked quickly.

Liu smiled mysteriously, "Not only do you recognize it, but you are also very familiar with it!"

"Ah? Who is that? How old are you?" Yang Ruohe asked again.

Liu frowned and smiled.

Yang Ruohe became even more anxious, shaking Liu's arm: "Mother, don't try to be tricky, tell me quickly, who is it!"

Mrs. Liu raised her chin and smacked towards the front yard, "Where's your little cousin!"

"What?" Yang Ruohe was surprised.

"The little cousin didn't save enough money for the bride price last time, Jin Gui married to the other side of the mountain, this time Jingui is not innocent, maybe the little cousin won't care anymore!"

Yang Ruohe said with a troubled face.

Mrs. Liu shook her head: "You don't understand this, man, to put it bluntly, he is cheap."

"The more you don't eat it, the more delicious it will be."

"Your little cousin hasn't been engaged for more than a year, because he didn't let go of Jingui. He doesn't know that Jingui is divorced now. Otherwise, he probably would have gone to ask for marriage."

"A few days ago on the Ghost Festival, he came back from the county with your second brother. After burning incense, he stayed overnight and left."

"When he returns to the village during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I'll give him a good talk, and I'm sure to warm his heart again." Liu said.

Yang Ruohe said: "If the little cousin is really willing, then we can't afford one tael of silver, and the bride price should be at least three taels of silver."

Mrs. Liu said: "Oh, how can an abandoned woman be worth two or three taels? That's the price for a big girl with yellow flowers!"

Yang Ruohe smiled sinisterly, and said: "Mother, didn't you just say that men are cheap, and those who can't eat the more they want to eat."

"If it were any other man, we would definitely have sent Jingui for a tael of silver, but my little cousin is different. He is stubborn and has always been rare for Jingui. We must not blackmail him any more. It is impossible. Let Jingui marry three or five times!"

Hearing Yang Ruohe's plan, Liu also felt that it made sense.

"Sure, let's set it at three taels of silver, and then I will get five hundred!" Mrs. Liu stretched out five fingers and said.

Yang Ruohe gritted his teeth, "As long as it can be done, five hundred yuan is five hundred yuan!"

After the mother and daughter finished their calculations, Yang Ruohe asked Mrs. Liu to cook a bowl of noodles and put three poached eggs in it.

One for myself, one for my little girl, and one for Feifei she brought over.

(End of this chapter)