Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 383 The Iron Bars Can't Be Pryed (One More)

(Let me tell you in advance that the update will start at the beginning of next month, that is, May 5st. Parents, don’t worry, wait for me to adjust the status)

Old Yangtou's gaze swept across the faces of the family of three.

He got it.

This is a unified caliber.

"Okay, then I won't force it! Third daughter-in-law, come to the front yard to help you after dinner, and I won't come to urge you a second time."

After saying these words, Old Yang headed out of the room with a dark face.

After sending Lao Yang's head away, the air pressure in the room returned to normal in an instant.

Sun looked worried.

"I'm like this, really?" she murmured.

In the past, every time the old Yang family had any major events, she would always be busy working in it.

This time, playing side drums is really not used to it.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What's wrong? There is no one in this world, and the sun still rises in the east and sets in the west."

"There are a lot of women in our village who can handle the big banquet."

"Given the wages, they will come as soon as they call."

"As long as the owner provides the ingredients, what kind of dishes will be taken care of properly for you, afraid that you won't be able to hold the banquet?"

Yang Ruoqing pouted.

After saying a thousand words and ten thousand, Lao Yang pulled his face and came over and called Sun to take charge.

It's to save a few bucks.

"If you didn't see tomorrow as the happy day for the fifth brother to get married, if you did something else, I wouldn't let you go!"

Yang Huazhong continued.

Sun sighed and said nothing.

She doesn't want to go either.

I still remember the lesson from the last time.

But when the fifth brother got married, all the men, women and children of the same clan had to come.

The men served the guests and the women took care of the kitchen.

This is a rule passed down from generation to generation.

What's more, his three rooms and the old Yang family are not only related to the same clan.

"It's okay, I'm not tired of fighting."

Sun's Road.

The woman looked at Yang Huazhong, and instead warned: "It's you, you will be entertaining guests in the front yard tomorrow. Drink a few cups less at the wine table, and cold wine will hurt your health."

"Well, it's the same for you, don't do anything in the backyard, just move forward."

Yang Huazhong also warned Sun.

Watching these two couples there, you told me that I care about you.

Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched.

How do you feel like a big light bulb?

"Father, mother, where is Daan?"

Yang Ruoqing asked suddenly.

Sonny came back to his senses.

"Xiao An is sleeping in the next room. Da An was writing and drawing here before you entered the room. Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

woman said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll look for it, Xu is in the next room."

She then went to her room next door.

Xiao An was sleeping soundly on her bed.

Still no sign of Da An.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Only then did I realize with hindsight that Daan has been elusive these few days.

Yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday...

It seems that this point has disappeared, and it will appear again when it is time for lunch.

What is this kid doing?

Standing at the entrance of the alley, I was thinking about which direction to go to find him.

He happened to be at the intersection over there.

The steps were brisk, and the corners of the pink lips raised a pleasant arc.

With a spring breeze on his face, he looked like he was in a good mood.

……

Daan walked with his head buried in his head, still reviewing what he had just learned in his mind.

One was not careful, and suddenly bumped into a person.

He rubbed his nose, took a step back, and raised his head.

I saw my sister standing at the entrance of the alley with a face.

He put his hands on his hips and stared at him aggressively.

Da An was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Sister, why are you standing here? Isn't it cold?" he asked.

"I should ask you this." Yang Ruoqing said.

"In such a cold day, where are you going when you're not cuddling in the hot tub at home?" she asked.

Da An was stunned.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said calmly: "Oh, I'm a little bored in the room, so I'll come out for a walk."

"Look at the villages, houses, courtyards, cats and dogs, and old maple trees..."

"Looking for the feeling of painting..."

He raised his head, a look of endless aftertaste.

Yang Ruoqing looked suspicious.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and twisted Daan's ear.

"Stinky boy, where is your sister?"

She deliberately said fiercely.

"Flickering eyes, disordered breathing, must be lying!"

"Come on, what are you doing sneaking out these days?"

"Isn't it possible that she caught eyes with someone's little girl and slipped out for a private meeting?"

Daan pressed Yang Ruoqing's hand and gasped in pain.

Her words made him cry.

"Sister, what are you talking about, your brother, I'm only eight years old..."

"Humph!"

She cuts off his words.

"Heroes don't ask for a way out, and hooligans don't ask about age. Be honest, which girl was kidnapped by?"

"Report her name, dare to hook up with my brother, I can't kill her little fox!"

Da An is full of black lines.

But just grit your teeth and don't let go.

After some interrogation and forced confession, Yang Ruoqing was discouraged.

This kid does not eat hard and soft, and the five poisons do not invade.

This mouth is really serious.

The iron bars can't be pried off.

However, none of this bothered her.

Don't say it?Follow back slightly.

There is nothing that Yang Ruoqing can't handle.

……

After lunch, Yang Ruoqing went to Luo Fengtang.

The house of Luo Fengtang's house has been topped off with beams.

However, the two of them still live in the house.

Luo Fengtang has been busy making furniture these days.

She took advantage of this moment of free time to see how the furniture was going.

In the courtyard of the old Luo family.

There is a bench for carpentry work.

There is a plank on the bench.

Luo Fengtang was sitting at one end of the bench, holding a plane in his hand and was planning the plank with him.

After planing for a while, he picked up the board and squinted at the sun's rays.

Then, pick up the black ink fountain and ruler on the edge, and pop out the marked lines to the corners of the board.

Head down and plan.

At his feet, there are many wooden boards and wooden slats of different shapes and sizes.

"Tangyazi!"

Hearing the familiar voice, he raised his head and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

I saw her smiling and coming in from outside.

There was a look of joy in his eyes, and he quickly put down the work in his hand and walked towards her.

"Qing'er, why are you free here?" he asked.

"I'm not busy at home," she said.

"Your fifth uncle is getting married, I thought you would not be free for the past few days..." he said.

Suddenly, she smiled and waved her hand.

"That's what their adults are busy with, and it has nothing to do with me."

"I'll see how you're doing," she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "The last board is finished, and when it's finished, all that's left is the studs."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, raised her feet and walked to the pile of semi-finished items in front of her.

He glanced around and nodded secretly.

Not bad, they are all made according to the design drawing she drew.

Size, shape, and even corners.

He handled it all very well.

He took into account some small details that she hadn't thought of.

"Qing'er, look at these, there is not much difference between what you drew?"

He followed and asked.

(End of this chapter)