Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2841 Go home! (two more)
Yang Huaming laughed, waved his hands and said, "It's not bad, but I was afraid that the smell would suffocate you, so I purposely wandered around the outside yard twice before coming in after pulling."

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Success, I can bear your stench, fourth uncle, I'm not joking, Xiaojuan has been screaming, you should hurry in and comfort her!"

In fact, Yang Huaming heard Xiaojuan calling as soon as he entered the room. For two consecutive nights, whether he was asleep, awake, or half asleep,
All I could hear was Xiaojuan's cry, and my head was about to explode.

"Why do you comfort me? First, I am not a doctor, second, I am not the medicine that relieves pain, and third, I can't replace her pain. How can I comfort her?" He spread his hands together.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't worry about it, you go and watch by her bed, talk to her, and cheer her up."

Yang Huaming sighed, "What a crime, hey!"

Then he turned around and went inside the curtain, once he went in, he didn't come out all night, and when he came out again, it was already the morning of the next day.

"Qing'er, I'm going back to the village to work on the construction site..."

"Fourth Uncle, don't go to the construction site today." Yang Ruoqing was dressing Dazhi there.

"Why?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Two reasons, one, you just went to meet Chen Biao's father today to talk about Ju'er and Chen Biao's marriage."

"Second, Dazhi's illness has been cured for a long time. We will go back to the village later. If you leave too, there will be no one guarding Xiaojuan's bed for a long time."

"Are you going back? Oh, this is a good thing. Go back and recuperate. This medical center is really not a place for people to stay!"

"I can't eat well, and I can't sleep well. I have slept curled up at the end of the bed for the past two nights. I can't straighten my feet. I always have cramps when I work during the day..."

Yang Ruoqing was not interested in listening to Yang Huaming's complaints about the hospital, isn't that what hospitalization is all about?
If you want to enjoy happiness, don't come here. When you come here, all your thoughts are on the sick relatives.

I really didn't care about eating, drinking and sleeping. I just hope that my relatives will recover sooner and not suffer from this pain.

Speaking such words to fourth uncle, Yang Ruoqing can say with certainty that Xiaojuan's weight in his heart is really very light.

To put it in an immoral way, if the person lying on this bed is not Xiaojuan but Juer and the others, Fourth Uncle promises it will not be the case.

Having said that, Fourth Uncle was able to pay Xiaojuan's medical expenses and come to the clinic to accompany her after work every day, instead of ruthlessly throwing her away regardless of life or death, which is already considered good.

It can also be regarded as Gu Nian's love for the "one-night couple and one hundred night grace".

"Fourth Uncle, when I leave, I will go to the restaurant and tell Chef Zhou to ask Father Chen Biao to come and see you in the morning, so you don't leave the clinic." She said again.

Yang Huaming nodded again and again, "Okay, okay, when you leave and this bed is free, I just happen to catch up on sleep first."

Three sentences are inseparable from sleep, Yang Ruoqing is also speechless.

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The old doctor came over and gave Dazhi a detailed examination, and then prescribed some medicine, which Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang took, and went to the front hall to settle all the medical expenses for the past few days at once. Yang Ruoqing went to the parking lot holding Dazhi The carriage at the entrance of the medical hall.

These days, a single-wheel cart pushed by manpower is equivalent to a bicycle in modern society.

The handcart with two handles of manpower is equivalent to the battery car and motorcycle in modern society.

Horse carts, ox carts and donkey carts are equivalent to private cars in modern society.

The grade of an ox cart and a donkey cart is similar to a small sedan with a price of less than 15 yuan, while a horse-drawn carriage is 15 yuan upwards, with higher and better configuration.

In the carriage, there are various things such as the breed, pedigree, and body shape of the horse pulling the cart, as well as the specifications and materials of the carriage behind it, the configuration inside the carriage, and the size of the space.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang are not short of money, but they maintain a low-key style of life.

Looking from the outside, the carriage was pulled by ordinary horses, not any special horses.

But this ordinary horse has been bred to be fat and strong, with shiny hair.

From the outside, the carriage does not look luxurious, but inside the carriage is extremely comfortable and has a large space.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting in the carriage with great ambitions in her arms, driving on the street, she was very stable and extremely comfortable.

The three of them turned the carriage for a while, went to Tianxiang Building to talk to Chef Zhou about Yang Huaming and Chen Biao's father, and entrusted Chef Zhou to report a letter to Chen Biao's father.

Then the three of them ate something casually in Tianxianglou, and then set off to drive in the direction of Changping Village.

When approaching the front of the Zhang Ji Steamed Bun Shop in the town, Luo Fengtang's carriage slowed down.

In the carriage, Yang Ruoqing was holding Dazhi, and both mother and son dozed off.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing's nose moved slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked out through the window of the carriage, ha, she really arrived at Zhang Ji Steamed Bun Shop.

The buns here carry one of her best memories.

Even though I am not gluttonous now, every time I pass by here, I am used to getting out of the car to buy some buns to take with me.

"I knew you were awake." Luo Fengtang's voice came through the curtain of the carriage.

"Come on, let's take care of his business." He said again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, okay, I found that our daughter always likes to eat his buns."

Luo Fengtang drove the carriage to the side of the street in front of Zhang Ji Baozi Shop and stopped.

"Qing'er, how much should we buy?" He asked Yang Ruoqing in the carriage again.

Yang Ruoqing also got out of the car, and smiled when she heard this: "Of course it's an old habit."

Luo Fengtang said: "I see, ten big meat buns with thin skin and lots of stuffing, ten vermicelli buns with leeks, ten buns with Chinese cabbage and shiitake mushrooms, and ten buns with pickled cabbage and shredded pork, right?"

Yang Ruoqing gave him a thumbs up: "My Tang Yazi has a really good memory, not one of them will fall!"

Luo Fengtang smiled and said: "Then I'm going to buy buns, you look after Zhi'er."

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and looked at the carriage beside her, "Don't worry, you're sleeping soundly, go buy it quickly, and go back quickly."

Luo Fengtang nodded, and strode into the steamed stuffed bun shop.

Here, Yang Ruoqing was standing beside the carriage, stretching her arms, breathing in the fresh morning air.

Looking at the residents of these towns going out to buy vegetables in the morning, many of the women brought their children.

Those who are too young to walk are tied to their backs with cloth straps.

If it's a little bigger, just lead it away.

If you can't hold the vegetable basket in your hand, let the child hold on to the corner of the mother's clothes and walk away.

"Bao'er, are you hungry?" A woman's gentle voice came from next to my ear.

Yang Ruoqing heard that the child's name also had the word 'bao', which was the same as her daughter's, so she looked over there curiously.

A young woman is carrying a one-year-old child on her back, and the child is asleep.

Standing beside him was a child about three or four years old. Judging by his hairstyle and clothes, he should be a little boy.

(End of this chapter)