Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 301 When I was a child, I was a child (three more)

Yang Ruoqing chuckled: "Da'an, you are so worried, maybe it's our grandma's favorite!"

Yang Huamei was pampered by Lao Yangtou and Mrs Tan when she was a child.

They are all spoiled, they can't do any work, they are delicious and lazy.

Such a woman is a daughter-in-law, and she meets a grumpy man.

He was beaten at both ends for three days.

嫁给栓子，谁挨揍还说不定呢！

On the Lao Wang family's side, it may be the dowry posted by the Lao Yang family.

And there are many old Yang family men.

Wang Shuanzi was weak, and Yue Zhang was tough, and he could help cover him even in the village.

It just hits the spot, everyone takes what they need, and it seems to be a perfect match!

only--

"Mother, are you really supposed to take the errand my milk assigned you?"

Yang Ruoqing turned to ask Sun.

Yang Huamei is the heart and soul of the Tan family, and the clothes, shoes, socks, bedding and bedding she wears with her dowry are definitely a lot.

If the embroidery work on each of these piles is to be embroidered by the Sun family.

From now on, right up to the time when Yang Huamei gets married, the free time must be taken in!

"Mother, won't you take it all down?"

Yang Ruoqing then asked again.

Sun shi was stunned, and the smile on his face was a little embarrassing.

"I didn't say anything, but I didn't refuse..."

"It's a happy event for your sister-in-law to get married. Your grandmother entrusts me with the embroidery work. It's a high regard for me."

"I can't shirk it either..."

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing was also drunk.

For someone like the Tan family, if you refuse explicitly, she will take it as your acquiescence.

Looking back, as long as the work related to needlework, all the brains have to be sent here.

"It's a big happy event for my sister-in-law to get married, but the management of the dowry and embroidery work, according to our rules, must be done by herself."

Yang Ruoqing said with some displeasure.

"She can't handle needles and thread herself, so she has to learn."

"If you can't learn it, then my milk will take care of it."

"Why, it's not your third sister-in-law to take care of all this!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mr. Sun was silent, sitting there with a slightly blushing face.

Yang Huazhong on the side said: "Your mother has always been soft-hearted and kind-hearted. As long as others praise her for her good embroidery work, she is happy to die of exhaustion. Is that right, Mother Qinger?"

Sun shi smiled embarrassedly, and looked at Yang Ruoqing again.

"Qing'er..."

"Mother, I won't stop you if you want to. But there is a premise that you are very free and very free."

Yang Ruoqing continued.

"I'm going to go back and pull some cloth to make some new quilts. I can't sleep warmly at night."

"And our clothes, shoes and socks are all up to you."

"When the spring comes, and the farm work is busy, there will be no free time," she said.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's analysis, Sun's feverish mind calmed down.

"When I went to the bamboo hat, your mother made me a bowl of tea and caught me a bunch of peanuts."

"It's the first time she's treated me like this since I've been in the door for more than ten years."

"Truth with me, you said that Mei Er was getting married, and your mother was so happy that she cried, and I also wiped my tears."

"Later, she said that she couldn't handle needles and stitches because she was too old, and Meier couldn't, so she begged me for help."

"At that time, I was in a fog and fog. I didn't think much about it and responded..."

Sun Shi recalled.

After Yang Ruoqing heard this, she sneered secretly.

It seems that after the last time the fifth aunt visited the door, he learned the lesson.

This time, Mr. Tan assigned Mr. Sun to work and changed the method.

It's no longer a fierce call to order.

Instead, it became a draw.

The big stick was replaced with sugar-coated cannonballs, but the purpose remained the same, to squeeze Sun's labor.

Over there, Mrs Sun took out the peanuts in his pocket and distributed them to Daan Xiaoan and Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing had no intention of eating the peanuts.

"Mother, we've suffered losses more than once, why can't you be more vigilant?"

Yang Ruoqing looked depressed.

Why can't you always be tough on Tan's side and say 'no' bravely?

Mrs Sun was silent, like a child who had done something wrong, and lowered his head.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "I'm going to talk to the nanny. I'll choose two embroidery jobs to show for my mother, and let them make up their own minds for the rest!"

Sun hurriedly grabbed Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er can't make it..."

"Why can't you do it? Mother, you simply can't spare so much time!"

"I've already agreed, but if you go back and talk again, it's not good, your milk will get angry!" Mrs Sun murmured.

"What's wrong with this? If you turn around and slap the swollen face and pretend to be a fat man, you won't be able to get rid of it, and my milk will still get angry!" Yang Ruoqing said.

The mother and daughter were deadlocked there.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong hurriedly came out to smooth things out.

"Otherwise, I'll go back and talk to your grandma, and ask her to assign some embroidery work to your aunt. Don't talk about it, Qing'er."

"Besides, people like us are not that old landlord."

"Your aunt's dowry, no matter how much it is, it won't go anywhere. I'm afraid there are only a few pieces of embroidery." Yang Huazhong said again.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the couple and pursed her lips.

"Yes, since you all like to live so much, then I have nothing to say."

Yang Ruoqing sat back in the warm bucket, and then went to bake her feet.

Baozi's parents always think from someone else's standpoint, retreat, and tolerate.

Is it interesting to do this?

Talking too much has made her a petty villain herself.

Well, then I don't care, I can't hold it when I look back, you will know your mother and father!

When the lantern is on, the old Luo family.

Luo Daye cooked a pot of sweet potato porridge with the two sweet potatoes and a bowl of rice that Luo Fengtang brought back.

Both Luo Tiejiang and Luo Fengtang only ate half a bowl, and the rest went into her belly alone.

After the meal, Blacksmith Luo returned to the East Room to rest.

Luo Fengtang was sitting in the main room soaking his feet.

After Luo Daye finished cleaning up the dishes, she smiled and approached Luo Fengtang.

"Oh, you're a kid who likes to be clean. Soaking your feet before going to bed is good for your body!"

Luo Daye praised.

Luo Fengtang didn't gnaw, and buried his head to wipe his feet.

Luo Daye came over and grabbed the veil: "Gu Lai wipe it for you!"

"Gu, no, I can do it myself!" Luo Fengtang said.

"Hey, what's the matter? When you were a child, you didn't say anything about wiping your feet, just changing diapers. I don't know how much I did for you!"

Luo Fengtang's face turned slightly red.

But he still bit the bullet and snatched the veil from Luo Daye's hand.

Wipe your feet by yourself.

When I was a kid, I am a grown up now.

I don't know why, except for Qing'er, other women are very resistant to these physical contacts.

Even his own aunt, the same.

Seeing Luo Fengtang wiping her feet, Luo Daye pouted and sat aside.

"Good nephew, according to your uncle, you earned all the money in this family to buy farmland and renovate the house?"

Luo Daye and Luo Fengtang started a family affair.

Luo Fengtang made an 'um', then wiped the other foot.

"My nephew is really good." Luo Daye praised.

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(End of this chapter)