Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3091 Make up for the body (three more)
Wang Cuihua asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, according to what you said earlier, we won't trouble them anymore?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not that I didn't look for it, but we all saw it. Yang Ruohe obviously put on a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Moreover, her mind is really abnormal. If you really tied her dog, she will do it." It’s not good to really harm your whole family, because she is a lunatic.”

"Is it worth it?" she asked.

Wang Cuihua and Wang Chunhua shook their heads together.

"Crazy people don't dare to provoke her. She will not even want her life, and she will drag us to be buried with her. There is no reason for her to die!" Wang Cuihua said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "That's right, so we won't come looking for them from tomorrow, especially that dog, it's Yang Ruohe's lifeblood,"

"Let's give Yu Jinbao another two days of work. If he doesn't say anything in two days, he will hand it over to the government."

"In front of the government, it doesn't matter whether you are really crazy or fake, and whether you are a desperado who can kill someone because of a dog, all of them will be taken to prison, and you will be honest if you take them to prison."

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, the Wang family sisters nodded repeatedly.

"It makes sense, the people don't fight with the officials, let's see what they can do!"

Everyone agreed, Yang Ruoqing turned around, trying to see some worry on Liu's face.

The truth is, Liu's eyes were indeed following her nervously, but they were staring at the grilled chicken that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Moreover, Liu licked his tongue while watching.

Yang Ruoqing was also drunk.

At this moment, the group had reached the entrance of Changping Village and was about to enter the village.

Liu couldn't bear it any longer, stopped and said, "Qing'er, share this roast chicken with us, I'm hungry after a whole day of tossing around!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the roast chicken in her hand, wow, this is really delicious!

"Fourth aunt, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to eat this roast chicken by myself at all, I roasted it for Xiao Hei." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Liu exclaimed.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Xiao Hei is injured, give him strength."

Mrs. Liu shook her head: "He is a child, what can I do for him?"

Wang Chunhua said: "Fourth sister-in-law, what do you call that? I don't like hearing that..."

Liu said: "I mean, Xiao Hei is only such a child, he can't eat such a big old hen, so tear half of it up and give it to me..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Xiao Hei can't eat and there is Da Bai, a bowl of water should be flat."

"Besides, the two boys can't finish one meal, so they will eat two."

As she said that, Yang Ruoqing handed over the roast chicken together with the stick to lick it to Wang Cuihua.

Wang Cuihua smiled gratefully, and said: "The two boys will see this later, they must be so happy."

Yang Ruoqing also laughed, greeted the sisters of the Wang family, turned around and left, not bothering to pay attention to Mrs. Liu who was still stomping there, and left without looking back.

When I got home, I kept thinking about the smell of the roast chicken.

Later, I will catch two chickens and roast them for the two children, and send one to Gapo.

With such a plan in mind, Yang Ruoqing came to Yang Huazhong's house and found that Mrs. Sun was not there, so Xiaohua was doing embroidery work on the stone bench under the big pagoda tree in the backyard by herself.

"Xiao Hua, where's our mother?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiaohua raised her head and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sister, are you back? Mother made soup and sent it to Granny next door to drink. Let me take care of the house here."

"I'll go and see Granny." Yang Ruoqing said, then turned and went to the next yard.

In the past few days since the Dragon Boat Festival, most of her energy has been held by Lao Yang's family. Although she also pays attention to Mrs. Sun every day, she always inquires about the old lady from her aunt, Huang Mao and Xiaojie. Case.

I also went to see the old lady twice in person, but unfortunately both times the old lady was sleeping or taking medicine.

I don't know what happened to Gapo these days?

Thinking this way in his mind, he had unknowingly arrived at the door of Mrs. Sun's house.

Inside the room, Mrs. Sun's coughing and Mrs. Sun's voice could be heard.

"Mom, drink some water."

Yang Ruoqing immediately entered the room, only to see Mrs. Sun sitting by the bed and coughing vigorously.

Mrs. Sun stood aside, holding a bowl of tea in her hand, and gently stroking Old Madam Sun's back.

Yang Ruoqing walked over, came behind Mrs. Sun, gently pressed a certain acupuncture point on her back with both hands, and gently pushed and held it.

Mrs. Sun's cough gradually eased, and she took a few more mouthfuls of the water Mrs. Sun handed her over, and then she stopped, leaning there panting heavily.

"Mother, are you going to eat this chicken noodle?" Mrs. Sun asked patiently.

Mrs. Sun glanced at the chicken shredded noodles in the bowl, and shook her head, "I won't eat it, my throat hurts, I don't want to eat it."

Mrs. Sun's voice became much hoarse.

Listening to Yang Ruoqing's ears, her heart sank a little.

Here, Sun said: "But you only ate half a bowl, I'm worried that you'll be hungry in a while."

Mrs. Sun shook her head, closed her eyes, and looked like she really didn't want to eat.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, then you should take the noodles down first, and then warm them up for my Gapo in half an hour, eat less and eat more."

Mrs. Sun nodded, that's all she could do.

Mrs. Sun took the noodle bowl and went out. Over here, Mrs. Sun opened her eyes.

She stretched out her hand to Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Ruoqing quickly passed her hand over to gently hold Old Madam Sun's hand.

This hand is rough, and the palm is full of calluses, which are left by Gapo's long-term needlework.

The back of the hand is covered with age spots again, because of the weight loss, the veins on the back of the hand are protruding.

Yang Ruoqing felt really uncomfortable holding such hands.

"Qing'er, Granny Ga hasn't seen you for a few days. Your mother said, you've been worrying about Xiao Hei and Fu'er these days?" Mrs. Sun asked Yang Ruoqing, panting slightly.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, they were bitten by a dog, and Yang Ruohe and the others have never had an attitude. I can't see it, so I will follow along to seek justice."

Granny Sun nodded slightly with a smile, "This is what it should be, you did the right thing."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled slightly, looking at the thin old lady Sun in front of her with a pointed chin.

"Garba, what do you want to eat? Tell Qing'er, Qing'er will do it, I'm free these days." She said.

Mrs. Sun smiled lovingly, and said to Yang Ruoqing, "If you have this kind of heart, Granny will be content."

"Gapo doesn't know what kind of disease she is suffering from. Your mother and your aunt try to make good food for me every day, but I don't grow any meat after eating it. Instead, I lose it."

With that said, Mrs. Sun let go of Yang Ruoqing's hand, and went to roll up her sleeves and trouser legs.

"Look, my arm and calf were not like this before. Look, now all the flesh is gone, and the skin can be pinched."

(End of this chapter)