Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3161 Aunt Liu (one more)
Seeing Da Sun bringing Yang Ruoqing over, the two women quickly stood up to shake off the dirty water in their hands, and greeted Yang Ruoqing warmly.

Da Sun introduced the names of the two women to Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Ruoqing and the others greeted the two women politely.

One of the women said: "The girls haven't had their lunch yet, have they?"

Da Sun said: "Yes, when we had dinner earlier, we left a few of them in the ancestral hall."

The woman then said: "Oh, it's already here, I must be starving, hurry up to the kitchen, Liu sister-in-law is heating up the dishes there, hurry up and fill your stomachs, and then you can go to the kitchen." get tired."

Mrs. Da Sun nodded: "I'll take them to dinner now." Mrs. Sun glanced at the pots and bowls soaking in the big wooden basin on the ground, "Well, these jobs will exhaust the two sister-in-laws."

The two women quickly shook their heads, "We are all relatives, our own family, it's too rare to say these things."

Da Sun smiled gratefully, and led Yang Ruoqing to turn around and walk towards the kitchen.

Facing it are four main houses, all of which are made of mud, and there are three connected low huts on the side, and the roofs of the houses are all thatched.

These houses are really incomparable with the Sun family compound built by the Sun family in Changping Village!
Yang Ruoqing followed Da Sun and walked towards one of the three low rooms. When she passed by the door of the main room, she deliberately poked her head into the main room.

In the dimly lit room, the old grandson of Ga Gong was sitting on the edge of the Eight Immortals table. On the left and right sides were a few old men and younger men.

There was a thick stack of incense paper on the table, and everyone seemed to be talking about Taoist rituals.

Da Sun didn't take the girls in to say hello to the gentlemen, but went straight into the kitchen.

The stove was smoky, and a middle-aged woman with a broad shoulders and a round waist was standing behind the pot and was stirring vigorously with a spatula in her hand. At the door of the stove, there was a woman about the same age as Xiaohua Xiaoduo sitting there. girl.

The girl was hanging low, her thick bangs covering half of her face, making it impossible to see her features clearly.

Moreover, when she heard footsteps pouring into the stove, the girl quickly lowered her head, as if she had a small burden and was timid.

Here, when the woman who was cooking saw Dasun and his party coming in, a bright and sincere smile appeared on her face.

"Ms. Dajie, you have brought the girls here. I was just telling Tweety that if your aunt doesn't come over for dinner with your cousins, I will go to the ancestral hall after cooking this dish." Hurry up, the kids are starving!"

Da Sun said: "Siblings, I made you worry about it. I brought them over for dinner. Is there any food left?"

The woman winked at Mrs. Dasun, "It must be. When the meal was served earlier, I secretly took two spoonfuls of each dish. There was also rice, which was warming in the big pot. Come and eat. "

The woman greeted.

Mrs. Sun nodded, turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing and Xiaojie behind them, "It's hard for Mrs. Liu to be so thoughtful, why don't you come over here and thank Mrs. Liu?"

After hearing the words, Yang Ruoqing hurried forward and greeted the woman in front of her politely.

The woman narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said repeatedly: "No need to thank us, we are relatives of our own family, hurry up, let's not talk about those pleasantries, hurry up and eat!"

Yang Ruoqing and the others were really hungry too, they didn't have a good meal for two or three meals, and they drove so far up the mountain road, and now they all brought food and vegetables, and sat around a small table nearby to eat stand up.

Da Sun and Aunt Liu stood aside and talked.

"Look, how hungry is everyone? It hurts to look at it!" Aunt Liu's distressed eyes swept over the girls on the table one by one, then lowered her head to wipe the corners of her eyes with the heel of her palm tears.

Dasun smiled wryly, "I know they have worked hard, but there is nothing we can do about it. The old lady is gone, so they have to bear this crime no matter what."

Aunt Liu nodded again and again, "Of course, besides, I look at their faces and they are all filial children."

"By the way, Mrs. Jie, it's been seven or eight years. I don't know who they are anymore, and I don't dare to call them alone, for fear of making a joke..."

Hearing this, Da Sun raised her hand and pointed at them one by one: "The oldest one is Bamei, the sister of Dajie's father."

"Qing'er, Xiaojie, sisters Xiaohua and Xiaoduo, both of them were raised by Qinger's parents..."

Aunt Liu listened and watched while memorizing it in her heart, and then she said: "The water and soil outside the mountain is to support people, look, all of these are fresh and fresh, tender and white, it looks like a rich family has seen the world The girls here are not like our Shangadari girls, who are petty and dare not lift their heads when they come, let alone say hello."

When she said this, Aunt Liu gave a sharp look at the door of the stove.

The girl at the entrance of the stove seemed to feel the dissatisfied gaze, holding a fire stick in her arms, and buried her head even lower.

"Look, there's no way to compare. This comparison is really in the mud." Aunt Liu pointed at the girl at the door of the stove and complained again.

Dasun said: "Sister-in-law, don't talk about your daughter like that. I think Cui'er is a good child. She is gentle and quiet. I like quiet girls. My Xiaojie is too fast, so it's really hard to discipline... ..."

Aunt Liu said: "I think Xiaojie is pretty good, she's generous, that's how a girl should be raised."

"There's also Qing'er, let alone of course, to do such a big business, a capable woman!"

When the voice came to the dining table here, both Yang Ruoqing and Xiaojie politely turned their heads and smiled at Aunt Liu, then turned their heads and continued eating.

Here, Aunt Liu went on to say: "Look, you are so graceful, well-bred and promising."

"If my Cui'er can spend more time with them, maybe her personality can be a little better, and she won't be so petty and worthless!" she said.

Da Sun didn't respond to these words.

Aunt Liu's eyes flashed, and she wisely didn't linger on this topic, but turned her gaze to the dining table over there.

Then, he approached Dasun, and asked in a low voice: "Last time my nephew Da'an won the first prize, I heard my Cui'er father go to Changping Village to drink and come back and say that Da'an is a good-looking talent now!"

When Da'an was mentioned, Dasun's waist straightened a little.

Da'an is his own nephew, and he watched him grow up.

"Well, that kid has grown into a young man, and his talent, facial features, and looks are all unmatched by others." Da Sun said.

(End of this chapter)