Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3108 Discussion and Discussion (four more)
Next, Da Mo told Yang Ruoqing some things to do about shaving the vagina, some taboos and so on.

After finishing speaking, Yang Ruoqing had an idea in her mind.

To understand it in modern language, it is equivalent to the "mortician" of this era.

Unexpectedly, Xiaomo is learning this...

That's all, 360 lines, every line will be the champion.

There is no high or low in any profession, it needs someone to do it, and finding the one that suits you is the best.

"By the way, Qing'er, it's rare for you to come to the restaurant today, is there something wrong?"

After talking about Xiao Mo, Da Mo asked Yang Ruoqing with concern.

"My Tangyazi brother is still in the southern military camp? Summer is coming soon, when will he come back?" Damo asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Maybe Xia Tian won't be able to come back. The past six months have not been peaceful in the north and south. He wrote a letter from home and didn't mention that he would come back."

"Oh." Da Mo nodded and sat there obediently.

"It's really not peaceful. I'm no better at the restaurant than when I was hiding in the corner of Sishan Col. I heard people who came to eat at the restaurant say that the north is dry, and now there's an insect infestation. We also have insect infestation in our area. It's not peaceful outside. The business of our restaurant is not as good as it was some time ago." He said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, during this period of time in our village, my father took the big guys to treat the insects every day, but it didn't seem to work. This year must be a bare year."

Da Mo sighed, in and out of the mountains, there are many disasters and disasters.

"By the way, Brother Damo, I am here today to stabilize everyone's hearts. No matter what, I have to continue to open this restaurant. In addition, I have one more thing about you. I want to discuss it with you. Discuss." Yang Ruoqing said.

Da Mo sat up straight and asked, "Sister Qing'er, you can just tell me what to do, as long as Brother Da Mo has the ability to do it."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Brother Damo, you must have it."

"As for me, I want you to go back to the village to help me. I also opened the school behind the village. The famine is coming. I'm afraid there will always be some people with bad intentions in ten miles and eight villages."

"When the time comes, I will covet the school's rice grains or something, so I want you to guard the school with my hall brother,"

"My hall brother teaches in the school, and you are responsible for the safety of the school, cleaning the yard and classrooms and so on. The salary is the same as that of you in the restaurant, including food and lodging. What do you think?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Da Mo patted his chest, "Miss Qing'er trusts me so much, don't say anything, just tell me when you will go to work!"

Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands: "The sooner the better!"

Getting up in a daze, "I'll go back to the house right now. I can go with you with a quilt, two clothes, a pair of shoes, and a urinal."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Brother Damo, your outfit...is really concise and clear. OK, then you should hurry back to the house and pack it up. When my father comes, we will go back to the village together."

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When Yang Huazhong came to the restaurant to meet Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing saw that Yang Huazhong's expression was not very good.

"Father, why do you look like this? What happened?" Yang Ruoqing hurriedly welcomed Yang Huazhong to the private room in the backyard, and asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "Qing'er, something really happened, something happened to Da'an."

"What?" Yang Ruoqing was also taken aback when she heard this suddenly.

"What's wrong with my brother? Dad, tell me quickly!" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.

Yang Huazhong said: "I heard from the Baochang that the news from the government above said that the disaster situation in Helan Prefecture is getting worse and worse, and many people starved to death."

"All the bark and grass roots were eaten up, and their sons and daughters were sold, and some families even exchanged sons for food..."

"I'm worried that your brother and Zi Chuan are there to help the disaster. If there is no result, the emperor will be unhappy and order to kill them. What should we do?" Yang Huazhong said in a panic.

Although Yang Ruoqing was also shocked by the worsening disaster in Helanzhou and the incident of changing her son to eat, she still secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as something didn't happen to my younger brother Da'an, it would be fine.

As for whether the emperor blamed it or not, he would definitely be delighted when he made achievements.

If the grades are not good, Longyan must be furious, but it will not kill Da'an and Mu Zichuan.

And no matter how bloodstained the hands of Emperor Qi, he has ruled the world with benevolence and righteousness during the decades when he sat in the position of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and he has never done anything like a tyrant so far.

"Father, don't worry too much, as long as Daan and Zichuan do their best, Emperor Qi will see it." Yang Ruoqing comforted her.

"Besides, disaster relief is about distributing rice and leading the people to do some irrigation projects. As for the bugs, unless they are gods, no one can do anything."

"It's up to people to make things up to heaven. Emperor Qi won't kill Da'an and the others just because of this. Don't think too much about it."

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's reassurance, Yang Huazhong's anxiety eased a lot.

"That's good, that's good." The man said.

He couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Yang Ruoqing was also full of emotion, who said that only maternal love is the most worrying thing in this world?
The same is true of fatherly love.

The rule is because of the gender relationship, the father will not turn his thoughts and concerns into exhortations and murmurs over and over again like his mother.

Father's love is like an ancient well, burying all the deepest things deep in the heart, leaving time to ferment.

At this moment, the cold sweat on Yang Huazhong's forehead is the best example.

"Father, don't worry, trust me, Da'an will be fine." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Yang Huazhong nodded, and Damo also stood aside to comfort him.

Yang Ruoqing glanced outside the house, it was already noon, "Father, Brother Damo, let's just eat here before going home."

After lunch, the three set off for Changping Village.

Chef Zhou chased him out, holding two lotus leaf bags in his hand.

"There are two unsold lotus leaf chickens left today, Qing'er, take them back and give them a different taste," he said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, remembering that Luo Baobao mentioned that she wanted to eat braised chicken two days ago, and she couldn't spare the time to make it for her these two days, so she just took this lotus leaf roast chicken back to satisfy that gluttonous little girl.

After arriving home, Yang Ruoqing put the roasted chicken in lotus leaves into a bamboo basket, and hung the basket together with it into the well.

Now that the weather is getting hotter and there is no refrigerator, water wells are the first choice to keep food fresh.

After doing all this, Yang Ruoqing took the big grinder to the school.

Because she had made an agreement with Yang Yongxian before going to the town, when Yang Ruoqing brought the big mill to the school, Yang Yongxian had already been preparing lessons in her own room.

Hearing the sound of opening the courtyard door, Yang Yongxian quickly put down the scroll and came to the door of the house.

"Damo, you are here. Your room is next door. Sister-in-law Xiaoqin has cleaned it up for you earlier." Yang Yongxian said with a smile.

Damo smiled honestly at Yang Yongxian, and entered the room with his bedroll in his arms.

(End of this chapter)