Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 290 Sweet Honey (four more)

This year, there are no elastic bands.

At the wrist of the glove, she put a rope in it.

When the glove is worn on the hand, just tighten the rope at the wrist and tie a knot, and the glove will not loosen.

After she made her first pair of gloves, she admired it for a long time.

Imagining what Luo Fengtang would look like wearing it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help evoking a happy arc.

She hid the gloves, and then traced the size of the palms of her parents and two younger brothers, and then made the gloves.

Until Sun came to knock on the door and urged her to have lunch.

That's when I realized I've been busy for a long time.

After lunch, she shut herself in again and made gloves.

The task she set for herself today was to make gloves for the family.

Such a snowy afternoon.

Yang Ruoqing sat on the hot tub in the room, burying her head in a pair of gloves.

And in the mountains behind the woods.

The forest sea and the snowy plains are filled with white awns.

The north wind whistled like a steel knife across his face, leaving a blunt pain.

The tall and burly figure of the boy walked with difficulty in this wind and snow.

He carried a longbow over his shoulder and a quiver on his back.

A hare and a pheasant hang from his waist, and two hares are in his hands.

At this moment, he is burying his head, as if looking for something.

On the white snow, the footprints of a line of small beasts are looming.

Like a blossoming plum blossom.

It was soon covered with snow again.

But this clue could not escape the boy's eyes.

He faced the wind and snow and went all the way to find...

……

at night.

After scalding her hot feet, Yang Ruoqing retracted back to the bed.

After a while, my feet became cold again.

She felt like she was really short of a hot water bottle to warm her feet!

In the last life, she was once in order to complete a task.

I once stayed in a farmhouse for half a year in the deep mountains of the Dabie Mountains.

It was also cold in winter.

When the family slept at night, they filled the quilt with boiling water from a salt water bottle.

In ancient times, salt water bottles were not extravagant.

She really wants to make a hot water bottle!

Just, make hot water bottle leather products.

Otherwise, the water would leak out of the bed.

But where to get the leather products?

Hey!

Go to sleep, go to sleep, after these few days, you must go to town to sell cotton wool and come back to make new quilts!

……

The next day, the snow was still falling.

Yang Ruoqing didn't sleep well all night and stayed in bed in the morning.

While in a daze, I heard the sound of Sun and the others talking from the courtyard outside.

There was also the crisp sound of shovels shoveling snow blocks.

Turning over, she went back to sleep.

The voices outside continued.

But when they got to the door of her house, the movement was a little smaller.

It was as if he had deliberately lightened his movements, for fear of disturbing her.

Until she woke up and got up, stretched out the door and left the house.

Only then did I realize that there was a noise outside that morning. It turned out that my mother was shoveling snow!

The snow was almost over my ankles.

Mother shoveled the snow out of the door to make a way.

This workload...

"Mother, why didn't you wake me up when you shoveled snow?"

Just as the Sun family came out of the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing asked right away.

"With so much snow, I'll shovel with you, you don't have to be so burdened!" she continued.

Hearing this, Sun shi smiled and shook his head.

The woman glanced at the clean, non-slip wood shavings trail by the door.

"Where did I shovel? Early in the morning, Tang Yazi came with a shovel."

The woman said: "He shoveled it. I was going to call you up, but he stopped him, saying that the cold weather will make you sleep more..."

"After shoveling the snow, I left without taking a sip of tea. That boy, what a good boy..."

what?

Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded.

It turns out that the ** who did good deeds is him?

For a while in a daze, I deliberately let go of the slow snow shoveling action.

Presumably also to not disturb her, right?

Such a thoughtful and considerate boy.

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, it's like drinking a bowl of honey water before breakfast.

sweet.

It seems that the monotonous white snow in front of me has become splendid and colorful in an instant!

During breakfast, Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong were discussing.

"This afternoon, Big Brother Luo loves to host a feast for buying fields, and Qing'er and I will go over to cook dinner this afternoon." Mr. Sun said.

"Tangyazi was afraid of losing his etiquette, so he said in the morning that he would come to pick you up and Xiaoan in the morning."

"I was stopped by me."

Sun continued, "It's snowing heavily and the road is cold. Your legs can't stand it."

"Big Brother Luo's family gave all the warm barrels to our house. Their house is strangely cold, and it is not suitable for the size to be in the past."

"Looking at Tang Yazi like that, I'm very sorry. He said, then he had to bring the lunch dishes over, and I'm sorry..."

After listening to Sun's words, Yang Huazhong smiled and shook his head.

"I can't get along with Daan and Xiaoan, how can you blame Tang Yazi and the others?"

The man said: "They are well-mannered, it's because God is not beautiful!"

"Qingerniang, go back and cook, and then talk to Brother Luo, so that they don't have to apologize anymore..."

Sun nodded.

"These words, even if you don't tell me, I know what to say. Big Brother Luo and Tang Yazi are really not bad for our family!"

"Well, Niang Qinger, you have eaten breakfast, so hurry up and help with the tidying up!" Yang Huazhong urged.

Sun nodded.

Here, Yang Ruoqing is drinking the sweet and sweet corn batter.

He listened to his parents' conversation.

"Mother, I'll go after breakfast. You can stay at home and feed the piglets."

"Why don't you just take care of a table of people's meals? With me here, I won't go wrong." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mr. Sun thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Alright, I'll go wash the pots and pans at home by the way."

"Ok!"

The family decided so happily.

After the meal, Yang Ruoqing distributed the gloves that she had made day and night to her parents and two younger brothers one by one.

Yang Huazhong looked at the gloves in his hand, and the man was happy.

"Gloves are something I've seen people wear when I went to town before," he said.

"But those are all brought by people who don't touch the sun with their fingers."

"I can't believe that our Zhuang family can wear gloves too?"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"Gloves are used to protect our hands from frostbite, there is no distinction between high and low."

As she spoke, she helped Xiao An put on the small gloves.

"How is it? Are your little hands warm?" she asked with a smile.

Xiao An looked at the glove in his hand curiously and nodded excitedly.

Sun was trying on his gloves over there, and suddenly asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, we already have gloves, so why don't you make a pair for Tang Yazi and the others?"

Yang Ruoqing was about to open her mouth when Da An on the side said first, "Is there any need for a reminder, mother? My sister will definitely do it for Brother Fengtang!"

"Is it true, Qing'er?" Sun shi looked at Yang Ruoqing with bright eyes.

Yang Ruoqing's face blushed inexplicably.

Angrily glanced at Da'an, and said angrily: "Why can't you hide anything from your eyes? You are a little devil!"

Da An narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a sly smile on his face.

Yang Ruoqing is depressed, this little brother, hey!

"I won't tell you, I have to go to Uncle Luo's house to help."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing carried Luo Fengtang's gloves and went out the door against the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)