Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3835 Liu is sick
"Nonsense!" Lao Yang cut off Yang Yongxian's words with a black face.

"Marriage matters, is it up to you to want it or not?" He asked, "A few years ago, you were too much left to your own devices, and those who were not at the top and at the best were dragged into this situation!"

"If I used the majesty of a parent to suppress you at the beginning, now you have a wife and children in your house, and the family is lively and warm, why are you so lonely now?" Old Yang said.

Yang Yongxian blushed, and said: "Is it possible that people live to marry a wife and have children?"

"I'm free to live alone, isn't it okay?" he asked.

Old Yang said: "Marry a wife and have children to continue the incense. In this cold weather, you have a woman to warm your bed when you sleep. In the future, when you are sick in bed, someone will bring you tea and food."

"When you return to the west after a hundred years, someone will dress you in sackcloth and filial piety, and offer incense to you, so that you won't be reduced to a lonely ghost!" he said.

Yang Yongxian said: "I don't like stuffing people under the quilt. As for children, at worst, let Yongjin and Yongzhi have a few more children. When the time comes, I can adopt one of them to my name!"

"Adoption is not a last resort..." Lao Yang said.

Yang Yongxian said: "There is no last resort, I don't want those old girls, let alone the kind of women who walk through the house!"

After saying this, Yang Yongxian turned around and left in a huff.

Old Yang was so angry that his head turned black, "Yongxian, why are you talking to me like that? What's wrong with this kid?"

Yang Huazhou said: "Father, don't be annoyed, he also didn't find a wife, and he was upset, so he spoke a little aggressively."

Yang Huazhong also said: "We watched Yongxian grow up. This child is a bit arrogant. If you say that you let him marry someone who has gone through the family, he probably feels a little humiliated. This is just a little bit of a rush, don't take it seriously."

Yang Huaming finally spoke out: "As long as you have money, what's so difficult about marrying a first-hand wife?"

"Turn around and say hello to Ren Yazi, the 16-year-old Shui Ling girl grabbed a lot!" he said.

Old Yang Tou habitually wanted to reprimand these remarks, but when he saw that it was Yang Huaming who said it, Old Yang Tou swallowed it back.

It's rare that Yang Huaming is willing to speak, which is really good.

Yang Huazhong said: "Father, what are the other two things you have?"

Lao Yang came back to his senses and said, "The second thing is Yongqing!"

He raised his finger to Yang Yongqing, and Yang Yongqing also raised his finger to his nose: "Master, why did you get involved with me again?"

Old Yang said: "Your marriage is also a mess!"

"Look at Qing'er, she's still your cousin, she's doing things well, and her child has grown up too, why can't you be like this as a cousin!"

Yang Yongqing changed the finger pointing at his nose to picking his nostrils, and said indifferently: "Master, don't talk about me, I haven't figured out what happened to my elder brother, when my elder brother gets married, I will I will bring you a granddaughter-in-law back every minute!"

After saying this, Yang Yongqing also ran away.

Old Yang threw his head back in anger.

Yang Huazhou scratched his head and said, "Father, you should talk about your third wish!"

Old Yang's eyes fell on Yang Huaming, he opened his mouth, and finally heaved a long sigh: "Forget it, let's talk about it in a few days, it's over!"

A well-endowed sacrificial ceremony broke up in such an unhappy way.

Yang Huazhong returned home with his two sons, Xiao An came to look for Chen'er, the two uncles and nephews had the best relationship, during the period of going home for the New Year, Xiao An and Chen'er got tired of being together almost every day.

What the two of them talked about most was things on the battlefield, and they even compared martial arts.

When the two of them were exercising martial arts, Luo Baobao stood aside with the coats they had taken off and watched with a smile on his face.

Then when they stopped, the little girl leaned forward, handing her little uncle a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and handing Chen'er warm water in a skin pouch.

This made Yang Ruoqing, who was passing by, see it in her eyes and enjoy it in her heart.

It seems like on the court in the previous life, the little fans cheered for the players they supported and acted as a support group.

Seeing the harmonious and warm scene in front of her, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help thinking of Dazhi again.

Counting the days, Dazhi should still be on the waterway to Yangzhou.

In the middle of winter, the big river heading east to Yangzhou was frozen over, and the big ship was driving in the river, and gunpowder was needed to break the ice ahead.

The rumbling sound of gunpowder made the whole river tremble. Would Dazhi be afraid when he heard these sounds?
Will it get seasick?
Will not adapt to the diet outside?
Looking at the sky in the east, Yang Ruoqing sighed softly, then turned around and went back to the backyard to continue working.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, a group of soldiers escorted a carriage full of New Year's goods back to Changping Village.

"Ma'am, this is a letter home from the general." The leading soldier delivered a letter to Yang Ruoqing with both hands.

Yang Ruoqing took the letter from the family and said to the soldiers: "You two soldiers have worked hard all the way, come in and have a rest!"

They called Yang Huazhong, Da'an and Xiao'an to unload the New Year's goods from the carriage, the clothes and fabrics, and all kinds of snacks, all of which were of the highest quality.

There are also Chinese New Year toys specially bought for the three children in the family.

Seeing Dazhi's share, Yang Ruoqing froze for a moment, then put it away alone.

Yang Ruoqing made several copies of the other things, and gave them to the elders in the family, as well as Lao Yangtou and Gagong as New Year gifts.

Originally, she didn't intend to give it to Sifang, but seeing Sifang's appearance, Yang Ruoqing still planned to give it to Sifang.

But she didn't send it by herself, but asked Mrs. Sun to help deliver it.

After a while, Mrs. Sun came back.

"Qing'er, I delivered the things for you. The third girl took them. She said that your fourth aunt is not well and has been sleeping in bed for the past few days." Sun said.

"At the beginning of the new year, my aunt got sick again? Her health was pretty good before, why did she get sick? Do you know what the disease is?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun smiled, with a weird expression on his face.

"What? Mother, tell me what you know." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun said: "I went to her room to have a look, and said a few words, which seems to be the following question."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Is it a gynecological problem?

You know, Fourth Aunt Liu is a sloppy person who never pays attention to personal hygiene.

"Eight out of ten women in our farmer's family are not very well. When they were young, they were a little bit better. When they were older, all the roots of the past diseases came out. Today it hurts here, and tomorrow it will itch there. Don't say it's your fourth aunt, many people are like this."

It was the first time Yang Ruoqing heard Sun's words.

To be precise, I have never paid attention to this aspect before.

"Mom, what about you? Are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Yang Ruoqing put down the things in her hand, and quickly grabbed Sun's hand and asked.

(End of this chapter)