Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 272 I will accompany you to the end (two more)

The couple's hands were tightly clasped together, and the two devastated hearts were also tightly connected.

Over there, Yang Ruoqing, who was busy cleaning up the battlefield with a broom, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, this matter should give parents a good lesson, right?

That's good, it's not a waste of her to be smoked with urine.

When the house was cleaned up, Yang Ruoqing also went back to the house to take a good bath and change her clothes.

When they returned to Yang Huazhong's house, the couple had calmed down.

Sitting on the bed trying to figure out how to deal with it.

After all, Yang Hualin was beaten like that. According to his temperament, he would not let it go.

Yang Ruoqing came over and said, "One person does things for one person, and if he dares to find fault, I will accompany him to the end!"

Yang Huazhong said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are my daughter, and what you do is what your father and I did, and father will carry it!"

Mr. Sun sighed and said, "Hey, let's be careful, and be friendly with everyone. Why do we get into these things!"

Yang Ruoqing took over the conversation and said, "How about saying that Renshan was bullied by others, and Ma Shan was ridden by others?"

"The last time he was halfway up the mountain, he tried to beat me but failed. I'm afraid he's here to find a place this time!"

Yang Huazhong snorted coldly and said, "Go back and put a pole by the wheelchair for me. If he dares to bully others, I will knock him to death with the pole!"

Sun's brows jumped when he heard it.

"You two grandpas, hey..."

Yang Ruoqing interrupted Sun's words: "Mother, let's not talk about this. It's your waist, how is it? Do you want to put on some more medicinal wine?"

Mrs Sun said: "The waist is better, I'm afraid that the medicinal wine is working."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and then looked at Yanniang's red and swollen face: "Then I'll get some cold water and put it on your face!"

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Facts have proved that Yang Ruoqing's view of life has always been correct.

Seek peace through struggle, and there will be peace.

Seek peace through compromise, and peace will perish.

In the next few days, Sun's every day in and out carefully.

There is a slight disturbance in the front yard, like a bird with a startled bow.

However, several days passed.

The old Yang family and Yang Hualin did not come to the backyard to seek trouble.

Yang Huazhou came to visit Yang Huazhong, and occasionally brought back some news about Yang Hualin.

Said it was a finger bandage, nothing serious.

It is the following injuries that have to be healed.

The Yang family disliked the lack of medicine in the village, and hired a carriage and a family to return to the town a few days earlier.

Sun sighed in relief.

Yang Ruoqing enjoyed this quiet day very much, and was very busy every day.

Making tofu, feeding pigs, doing housework, and learning how to make clothes, shoes and socks with Sun.

In addition to dried tofu, she also figured out tofu puffs, tofu rolls, tofu skins...

She was a special agent in her previous life, and she was really tired of those days of licking blood.

In this reincarnation, she just wants to return to the original and live this idyllic life with her relatives.

Together with Tang Yazi, they sent him several times to the town.

The purse gradually filled up.

Counting the [-] taels left over from the last purchase of land, the family now has more than [-] taels of silver!

According to this rhythm, Yang Ruoqing feels that in the spring of next year, she will be able to save money to build a dignified tile-roofed house!

The days go by fast.

A month passed in a blink of an eye.

Today, the sky was overcast, and the north wind was blowing.

Yang Ruoqing entered Yang Huazhong's house with hot water.

In the room, Yang Huaan was leaning on the bed, with a quilt covering his legs.

The man's legs are in the recovery period, and they cannot catch cold or freeze.

Xiao An took off her shoes and played in the bed.

"Mother, the hot water is on, how are you doing here?"

Yang Ruoqing put the hot water aside and walked to the table.

Mrs. Sun is burying her head in sewing clothes.

Hearing her question, he said without raising his head, "Tang Yazi's cotton trousers only have a few stitches left on the sides, and they're finished when they are sewn!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, picked up a pair of socks in the needle and thread duster, and sewed them up.

The winter solstice is almost here.

The temperature has dropped sharply these days, like a prelude to snow.

Back when she went to town, she pulled several pieces of cloth.

Also weighed a lot of cotton.

These days, as long as she has free time, she is busy cutting clothes.

I want to make winter coats for my family before the first heavy snowfall this winter.

"Yeah, my Qing'er learns things so fast!"

Sun took time to glance at the socks in Yang Ruoqing's hand and smiled.

"These socks, I just said it once, can be sewn so well!"

"Hee hee." Yang Ruoqing smiled embarrassedly.

These socks are her maiden work since she was engaged in needlework girl red!

"Sister, your socks are so big, are they for Dad or who?" Daan asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Guess."

Da An's eyes rolled: "Brother Feng Tang's?"

"Yeah!" Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Sister, you are so biased, you don't even make the first pair of socks for us!"

Daan deliberately pouted.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Daan angrily: "Once they are born and cooked twice, this first pair is for practice, so I will send Tang Yazi to get it."

"When your sister and my craftsmanship is perfect, I will definitely do it for you."

"I don't believe it because I'm still making excuses for being biased!" Daan laughed.

Yang Ruoqing glared at Daan and scolded with a smile: "Go, go, play with you, and even send your sister, no big or small!"

The room burst into laughter.

"Okay, Tang Yazi's outfit is finished."

Sun shi stood up and rubbed his aching arm.

The socks in Yang Ruoqing's hands were almost done.

"Mother, I'll clean up, you go there for a break." She said.

"it is good."

Sun shi sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his hands there, his fingers still cold.

Yang Huazhong took Sun's hand and stuffed it into the bed.

"It's impossible to have a hot tub in the house, and there's nowhere to hide when it's cold," he said.

"Qing Erniang, if you ask the fifth son to help you get some wood tomorrow, I'll make a second heating bucket?" he asked.

Sun shook his head: "The warm barrel is good, but it takes a lot of trouble to make!"

"You have to plan wood, get iron bars to hoops, and get barbed wire for your feet, so five or six days of work..."

"Your legs and feet are not in good shape, it's not worth it to get those legs frozen!" Sun said.

Yang Huazhong was silent, staring at his legs, a little anxious.

On this side of the table, Yang Ruoqing listened to her parents' conversation.

There was no electricity in ancient times.

No air conditioner, electric heater.

Every winter, every household closes the doors and windows and hides in the warm barrel at home for the winter.

Yang Ruoqing had seen the thing about the warm barrel.

The old Yang family has one.

It was placed in Yang Huamei's house.

About half a meter high, the area is about the same as a large bathtub.

There is a sitting board on the side of the heating barrel, and a brazier is placed at the bottom of the heating barrel.

The brazier is usually filled with wood chips, pine balls, rice husks and other fuels.

Sprinkle a layer of bottom ash on top to keep out the smoke.

The brazier is framed by a four-cornered wooden frame with a grid of barbed wire in the middle.

When warming up, people sit on stools with their feet on the barbed wire lattice.

Then put the old clothes on the legs, it's warm, and the whole winter is over like this.

(End of this chapter)