Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3995 The size of a mouse

Everyone stood in the yard waiting, Yang Huaming yawned three times in one breath.

"Father, this child has also fallen to the ground, and we know it's a boy, so let's go back, there's no need to stand here..." Yang Huaming suggested.

Old Yang looked at Yang Huaming and Luo Fengtang, and said: "You guys go back first, I won't go back until I have seen my great-grandson with my own eyes."

Yang Huazhong said: "Father, I'm not in a hurry, since I'm here, I also want to take a look at my little nephew before leaving."

Luo Fengtang said: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait for Qing'er and my mother-in-law."

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and smiled towards him to show her acquiescence.

Yang Huaming stretched his waist and said: "There are not many people in this Li family, and we don't care about many etiquettes. We are also elders here, and we stood in this courtyard for most of the night, and no one came out to greet us. ,"

"That's all, you guys have to watch and keep watching. I'm sleepy, but I have to go home and go to sleep."

After Yang Huaming finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the yard, but was stopped by Old Yang.

"Tonight is the Ghost Festival, why don't you wait a while and go back with us?" Old Yang asked.

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands indifferently: "No need, no need, I'm an old man, I can do well and sit well, so I'm not afraid of those things!"

Old Yang said: "If you can walk upright and sit upright, that's fine!"

"There are some things, it's better to be more cautious. Just wait a moment, I'll ask Qing'er to call your wife out. If you want to go back, you two can have a companion together."

Soon, Mrs. Liu was called out.

When Yang Ruoqing went to call her, she had already told Mrs. Liu of Old Yang's intentions.

So after Mrs. Liu came out, she went straight to Lao Yangtou: "Father, then I will go back with Lao Si. Oh, I have been busy delivering the baby tonight. It can be regarded as a birth!"

Yang Ruoqing stood aside and listened, the corner of her mouth could not help twitching slightly.

Fourth Aunt's art of speaking is very good. By saying this, it seems that she is the one who is carrying the beam in the delivery room tonight. This bullshit is almost blown away.

Old Yang nodded repeatedly, and in a good mood, Liu's daughter-in-law was actually a little more pleasing to the eye than usual.

"Okay, okay, you've all worked hard tonight, and when the little baby makes the full moon wine, you all go to the table and drink a few more cups of wedding wine." Old Yang said.

Yang Yongxian couldn't wait to come up to Mrs. Liu: "Aunt Si, what does my son look like? Can you tell me about it?"

Old Yang was also looking forward to it, and looked at Mrs. Liu again.

Yang Huazhong and the others also cast their gazes over one after another, and Liu Shi was the most useful to this kind of gaze.

He quickly licked his dry lips, and said to everyone: "A wrinkled mass, about this long, with such a big head, a large bruise on the buttocks, and wrinkles on the forehead."

"The belly is round, the skin is red, the eyes haven't opened yet, but the hair on the head is really a lot, so much and black..."

"Hahaha, that's like Yongxian. Yongxian also had a lot of hair when he was born." Yang Huazhong couldn't help but said happily.

Old Yang didn't smile, but looked at Liu's gestures: "How long did you say the child was?"

"It's so long..." Liu once again raised his hand and gestured.

Old Yang couldn't help laughing now, "This child...why is he so small? All the boys from our old Yang's family will grow up. This is a problem with the seeds!"

Yang Yongxian said: "Master, have you forgotten, my son is two months early, naturally he is young."

Old Yang was stunned, and the old man raised his hand and patted his forehead lightly, "Look at my memory, I'm so happy that I almost forgot about it."

"Are you finished? Are you still going?" Over there, Yang Huaming was urging Mrs. Liu.

Old Yang also said to Liu: "You two go back first, we will leave later."

Then, Old Yangtou told Yang Huaming again: "Don't make any mistakes on the way, and take your wife home with you. If you dare to make a mistake, I'll go back and deal with you carefully!"

Yang Huaming rolled his eyes and said, "She's really a hero tonight, how dare I provoke her to be a hero? Let's go!"

After saying this, Yang Huaming turned around and left the yard. Mrs. Liu quickly chased after him, and the couple left one after the other under the moonlight.

Old Yang is very satisfied with the thriving people under his feet.

After Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu left, another stick of incense had passed, Mrs. Sun finally came out of the delivery room with her arms still in her arms, and stood in the main room beckoning everyone to come and see.

"Why don't you bring it to the yard?" Old Yang asked.

"Father, this child is less than a month old, and his body is also small. Carry him in the yard to avoid the shock of the wind. Let's go and see it in the main room." Yang Huazhong enlightened with kind words.

Old Yang nodded his head, the big guy came to the main room, and looked around the child in Mrs. Sun's arms.

"It's too small, it looks like a mouse wrapped in this quilt." This was the first sentence of Old Yang.

"However, no matter how much he looks like a mouse, he is also the great-grandson of our old Yang's family." After finishing speaking, Old Yang couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently touch the little doll's furry face.

"My little darling great-grandson, hurry up and grow up. I will write you into the genealogy next spring when I celebrate the Qingming Festival. Your name will be ranked ahead of your brother Hong'er from your third uncle's family..."

The importance that Lao Yangtou attached to this child fell into the eyes of every Lao Yang's family around him.

Everyone was shocked, even Yang Ruoqing was a little puzzled after being shocked.

These ancient people generally valued their sons and elders.

This child is a descendant of the Liao family, not the eldest of the great-grandchildren.

The eldest among the great-grandchildren is Yang Yongzhi's son Honger.

Since the two things can't occupy the edge, the reason why Old Yangtou attaches so much importance to this child should be because this child is the son of Yang Yongxian, the eldest grandson that Old Yangtou values ​​most.

It is because the child's father is very important, so the child will rise with the tide.

"Okay, the child is finished watching, hurry up and take him back to his mother." Old Yang said.

Mrs. Sun nodded and went in with the child in her arms.

Old Yang asked Bao Suyun who was still standing at the door: "How is Li Xiuxin?"

Bao Suyun smiled and nodded: "Mother and child are safe, maybe they are too tired and fell asleep."

Old Yang said: "Well, you help me transfer the two taels of silver to Li's mother, let her buy two old hens and stew them back, to nourish Li Xiuxin's body, so that my great-grandson of Lao Yang's family can have milk to eat. "

Bao Suyun finished the money, nodded with a smile, turned and went back to the house.

"Master, I don't want to go back tonight, I want to stay here with Xiuxin and the child." Yang Yongxian said.

Old Yang froze for a moment, then showed a pensive expression, then nodded: "That's fine."

It was almost done, Mother Li and Li's aunt came out of the yard and exchanged greetings with Old Yangtou, and then Lao Yangtou and his party left.

It was almost early morning at this time, the moon was overhead, the big guys were walking all the way, talking about the little doll, everyone was in high spirits, and there were so many people, even Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun didn't think that tonight was a There is nothing to be afraid of during the Hungry Ghost Festival, everyone was talking and laughing as they walked, it seemed that all the evil and charming things were afraid to get close because of this happy event.

(End of this chapter)