Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3491 Dragon Boat Festival

Yang Ruoqing didn't take the hairball matter to heart.

Puppy, it's perfectly normal for me to accidentally fall down while playing around.

When I woke up, the Dragon Boat Festival was here.

Yang Ruoqing got up more than half an hour earlier than usual, the purpose was to get up to make and cook zongzi.

The school is on holiday today, and I originally wanted the three children to sleep in, but when I opened the door, I found that Chen'er and Luo Baobao were still practicing kung fu under the camphor tree in the backyard on time.

Standing together, the two of them were sweating profusely on their foreheads. Obviously, the two of them got up earlier than Yang Ruoqing.

"It's a holiday today, why don't you be lazy?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Chen'er smiled slightly and said, "I'm used to it, I can't sleep."

Luo Baobao said: "I really want to sleep late, but my brother went to pull my ears and said that if I dare to be negligent and lazy, I won't tell me stories next time, brother is bad!"

As the little girl spoke, she stuck out her tongue at Chen'er and made a grimace.

Chen'er smiled softly at her.

Yang Ruoqing saw the interaction between the siblings and was delighted.

This brother now dotes on his younger sister better than her mother.

As for the younger sister, she may not listen to her mother, but she worships her brother very much, and she has completely become his little tail.

Yang Ruoqing was relieved to see that their brother and sister loved each other and their relationship was not affected by the seven years of separation.

She and Tang Yazi couldn't accompany them to the end. On the road of life, as parents, they would always leave early.

They have companions as brothers and sisters, and they can accompany and support each other.

This allows her and Tang Yazi, who will be a hundred years from now, to rest in peace in heaven.

Hehe, I think too far, don't think about it anymore, now she and Tang Yazi are very young, both of them are in their 20s.

In modern society, it is estimated that they are not yet married.

"Chen'er, baby, I'm here to tell you two, after practicing, go back to the house and take a shower,"

"I put the clean clothes on your respective beds. The aunt's family from Zhoujia Village is coming to celebrate the festival with us,"

"Then at night, we'll go to Granny's house to have dinner together. Mother will cook rice dumplings first and entertain my aunt and grandma in the morning."

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's words of "loose it", Chen'er nodded patiently, "Mom, I understand, you can go and do your work."

On the other hand, Luo Baobao secretly made a sweat-wiping expression, which was funny and cute.

Two kids with different personalities.

Yang Ruoqing also gave Luo Baobao a similarly funny look, then turned around and went about her own business.

In the kitchen, Wang Cuilian was squatting at the door of the kitchen, picking up the wormwood that had just been cut from the vegetable garden outside, as well as the picked cucumbers, cowpeas, eggplants, and peppers.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming, Wang Cuilian raised her head and said excitedly: "Look, the rain is good this year, and the eggplant and cucumber are growing really well."

"I picked a lot and came back, and I can cook several dishes at noon later!"

Yang Ruoqing also bent down and flicked in the vegetable basket for a while, nodding happily.

"A good year is one thing, the main thing is that you take care of it well, auntie." She boasted.

Wang Cuilian smiled, "When it comes to gardening, looking at the whole Changping Village, your mother is the best at it."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, not denying it.

My old lady is really experienced in tending the vegetable garden. In the past, when Lao Yang's family was not separated, the problem of eating vegetables for more than a dozen people was all solved by Sun.

"Auntie, I'll go to the kitchen to make zongzi first, and after the zongzi is cooked, I'll kill the chicken," Yang Ruoqing said.

"By the way, my aunt and the others slaughtered a pig this morning. It was a black pig. I ordered three catties of pork belly, two catties of pork ribs, and tenderloin with them."

"When Xiaojie delivers it later, if I'm not here, you can take it." She confessed.

Wang Cuilian nodded: "Well, I remember it!"

In the kitchen, when Yang Ruoqing came in, Tuobaxian was already making rice dumplings there.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other and smiled, Yang Ruoqing washed her hands, sat down, and the two of them wrapped the bag together.

This year is Chen'er's first Dragon Boat Festival, Yang Ruoqing plans to spend a good festival to celebrate this rare family reunion.

So Yang Ruoqing also put in a lot of hard work on the zongzi, eight-treasure zongzi, candied dates, egg yolk, bacon, corn, nuts...

In addition to zongzi, Yang Ruoqing also plans to make mugwort dumplings and haozi cakes.

The fillings in the wormwood dumplings include rose bean paste fillings, sweet-scented osmanthus honey fillings, and haozi cakes are salty.

Even if she knew that Chen'er had been growing up with rich clothes and rich food in the past seven years, it was only better than here, and it would never be worse than here.

But one yard counts, and when she came back here, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but want to use all her skills to organize a sumptuous Dragon Boat Festival to welcome her son's return.

The breakfast is cooked, and the rice dumplings of various colors in the big pot are also cooked one after another.

Habitually, the first zongzi must be given to the Stove Lord first.

The second zongzi was sent to the house where the ancestors were dedicated, and placed in front of the ancestors' spirit tablets.

The third wave of zongzi is for the neighbors next door, dear friends and relatives.

The fourth wave of zongzi was served on the dining table, and the family sat around to enjoy it.

In the morning, Zhou Wang drove the carriage, carrying Xiaohuan and the child.

Xiaohuan has a big belly and is said to be due in two months.

"With such a big belly, I didn't intend to ask her to come here. She had to come. I was really afraid that something would happen to the bumps on the road."

After getting out of the car and sitting down in the main room, Zhou Wang still couldn't help criticizing Xiaohuan.

Although the words were scolding, there was worry in his eyes.

Xiaohuan caressed her protruding belly, and sat down with Yang Ruoqing's support.

She smiled and said to Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian: "I haven't left Zhoujia Village for almost eight months since I was pregnant, and I'm almost moldy."

"When the family just got a new carriage last month, I wanted Zhou Wang to take me around to see Chen'er,"

"It just so happened that the child was sick at that time and was delayed again. I have to come and see how things are going today."

"Where's Chen'er? Call me to have a look, I want to see what Qing'er's son looks like."

Xiaohuan said, looking around in the main room.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Just now I was here with the baby, I guess I went to the backyard with the baby now, and I'll be here in a while."

Not long after the words were finished, Chen'er and Luo Baobao came over.

As soon as Chen'er entered the main room, Xiaohuan's eyes lit up.

"Oh my god, this child is really outstanding. I seem to recall that when I was in the Xiangyang Palace in the capital, I was lucky enough to meet the little sons of those noble families."

"This whole body temperament, even if you stand among the young princes of those princes and nobles, you will still be able to overwhelm them!"

Xiaohuan looked at her and turned into a compliment.

Zhou Wang said from the side: "How is it? Last time I went back to tell you that the sons of Tang Yazi and Qing'er are the looks of dragons and phoenixes among people. You didn't dare to believe it at the time."

"Now, you can see it with your own eyes, don't you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)