Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 296 The Origin of Tang Yazi (Part [-])

Over there, Mrs. Sun entered the kitchen and was about to come back to wash the dishes.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's tall body squatting there washing dishes, the woman's feet stopped for a moment.

"Oh, why is Tang Yazi washing the dishes? You leave it alone, let my aunt do the work!"

The woman wanted to push Luo Fengtang away when she went up.

Luo Fengtang squatted there determined not to get up, even ten Suns couldn't move him!

"Third Aunt, I can do the laundry. You and Qing'er are still hungry after working all day. Hurry up and eat!"

Luo Fengtang smiled.

Mrs. Sun still stood where she was, with a look of surprise on her face.

The woman has lived for 30 years, and this is the first time she has seen a man squatting in the kitchen to wash dishes.

This is rarer than the sun rising from the west!

"Qing'er, tell me, Tang Yazi, listen to what you have to say."

Sun winked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was arranging the dishes on the plate.

Hearing this, he pursed his lips and smiled.

She glanced at Luo Fengtang, who was blushing from washing over there, and said to Sun: "Mother, just let him go, he's drunk, so do something to sober him up!"

Does this work too?

It was the first time Sun heard of it.

The woman glanced at Luo Fengtang again.

Not to mention, he had a smile on his face, and he really washed it with gusto.

Here, Yang Ruoqing reheated the dishes, and she and Sun started to eat.

After eating, Luo Fengtang's dishes and chopsticks were also washed, and the contract in the main room was also drawn up.

Mrs. Sun returned home first.

Yang Ruoqing followed Luo Fengtang to the main room.

Just in time for Blacksmith Luo and the others to press their fingerprints there.

Two acres of third-class fields cost two taels of silver per acre.

Luo Fengtang handed over four taels of silver to the man who sold the field.

Then he gave Li Zheng, the middleman Yu Dafu, and Yang Hua'an who wrote the contract to Li Zheng, who had prepared in advance.

When Yang Hua'an received the red letter, he weighed it with his hands.

There was a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth, and he immediately put the red envelope into his sleeve.

Everyone drank tea again and saw that the snow was getting smaller and smaller, so they left their homes one after another.

Only Blacksmith Luo, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were left in the room.

Luo Fengtang swept the floor, and Yang Ruoqing cleaned up the tea bowls they had drunk.

The two of them split up and returned to the main room after finishing these tasks.

Blacksmith Luo was still sitting at the table.

With a dry cigarette in his mouth, he squinted his eyes and was still looking at the land sales contract in his hand.

Nodding vigorously.

"Uncle, you've been looking at this contract for as long as two bags of cigarettes, haven't you looked at it enough?"

Luo Fengtang joked.

Blacksmith Luo grinned: "I can't get enough of this thing for a lifetime!"

In the early years, the family also had fields.

Later, something happened to the second younger brother, so he sold the field to manage it.

The second brother was still not fished out, his life and death are still unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Two years later, the second brother came back with a little doll.

That doll is Tang Yazi.

The second brother died not long after. He raised the child by blacksmithing.

There is no money left to buy land.

After more than ten years, I finally bought a field again.

The middle-aged man held a paper contract in his hand, his fingers trembling slightly.

With these two acres of Susukida, we have the confidence to survive!

"Uncle, you drank a lot of wine at noon, why don't you go back to your room and lie down?"

Luo Fengtang advised.

Blacksmith Luo waved his hand: "I'm so happy, I can't sleep!"

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and they both smiled.

Blacksmith Luo said to Yang Ruoqing who was next to him, "Qing'er, our two places are not far apart, and they are both in the Lijia Village."

"In the future, both of us can go to the field together, hahaha..."

Yang Ruoqing also nodded with a smile.

"The two mu of land in my family is still unused. Li Guaizi is lazy and didn't plant safflower seeds in that field."

"My father said that when the spring begins next year, he will bring some plant ash over there to scatter, so don't move now."

Blacksmith Luo nodded again and again: "Your father is an old hand in crops, he has a way of farming."

"By the way, Qing'er, how is your father's leg recovering? These **** families are busy buying and looking at fields, and I don't have time to visit him."

Blacksmith Luo asked again.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it seriously, and said: "My father doesn't use crutches now, he can walk about ten steps in the house by himself."

"However, it's been cold for the past few days, so we didn't let him go to the ground. Wait until the sun comes out, and then go down to practice walking." She said.

Blacksmith Luo nodded while listening: "Take your time, it's not bad if you can stand up!"

"It takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones. The recovery period should not be rushed. By the beginning of next spring, you can almost go to work in the fields!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "I think so too."

After drinking tea for a while, I saw that the snow outside was about to stop.

Yang Ruoqing planned to get up and go home.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside the yard.

"Brother? Brother, are you in the house?"

In the room, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

big brother?

Who are you calling?

At this moment, Blacksmith Luo stood up suddenly and looked outside, "Why does this voice sound so much like your aunt's?"

Luo Fengtang was also surprised.

"I'll take a look."

He turned around and left the hall.

Outside the yard, there was a woman's cry of surprise.

"Yeah? That's Tang Yazi? Why are you so tall? I almost don't recognize you!"

"Good nephew, come and give me a hand, the snow is slippery, don't worry about falling!"

Luo Fengtang quickly helped a woman into the house.

The woman stomped her feet a few times when she entered the room.

The ground that had just been cleaned was suddenly covered with snow.

She took off the bamboo hat and coir raincoat from her head and handed them to Luo Fengtang.

Without even looking at Yang Ruoqing, who was standing beside her, she quickly ran towards Blacksmith Luo at the table.

"Brother, I'm Da'e, I'm coming back to my mother's house!"

When the woman came up, she took Blacksmith Luo's hand and said excitedly.

Blacksmith Luo was astonished, but he was obviously not as excited as the woman.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man pulled his hand back.

"Didn't you come to the wrong place? Didn't you say a few years ago that you would have no family in the future?"

Blacksmith Luo asked, and stuffed the pipe back into his mouth.

The woman froze for a moment, then pouted.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Sister, I haven't been back to my mother's house for several years. Why did you drive me out without taking a sip of hot tea when I just walked in?"

Blacksmith Luo turned around and smoked his pipe silently.

The woman's eyes turned red immediately, and she stood there wiping tears.

"What I said at that moment was out of anger, brother, are you serious?"

"The old Zhou's family is not easy to get along with, and I have an evil mother-in-law on my head. I can't be the master of anything that is an inch long."

"I haven't been with my natal family for a few years, but I miss you both day and night."

"It's not easy for my mother-in-law to pass away. I finally got through it. The first thing I did was to go back to my mother's house to have a look."

"Are you still driving me away? Brother, you are too cruel, aren't you?"

As the woman spoke, she stood there crying.

Blacksmith Luo let out a long sigh.

His attitude was no longer as cold and rigid as before, but a little more relaxed.

"Da'e, have you eaten yet?" He asked.

(End of this chapter)