Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4122 - Two grandchildren close

"Old Chen's family?" Yang Ruoqing pondered for a while, maybe she went, or maybe she didn't.

"I'll go to Old Chen's house and look for it!" Yang Yongxian stood up and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Brother, do you know the way?"

Yang Yongxian said: "When Chen Biao's father passed away, and when Ju'er gave birth to a baby, I have been there. Counting it twice, I know the way."

Sun said: "Okay, okay, then Yongxian, you go to the old Chen's house, I will look for it in other streets in the town."

"Sister-in-law three, I'll look for it with you." Bao Suyun said.

Yang Yongzhi brought the bowl over, and upon hearing the conversation here, he said: "Third Aunt and Fifth Aunt, you should stay here and let me go to other places in the town to find my master. Liu Er just woke up, and you need to take care of her. "

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly said: "Third brother is right, mother, fifth aunt, you two will stay and take care of third sister-in-law and Xiao Niuniu. I will also go to the town to look for more people and more eyes."

The matter was settled like this, everyone split up and agreed that whether they found it or couldn't find it, they would come back here to meet in half an hour.

Yang Ruoqing, Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongxian left the medical clinic together, and when they arrived at the fork in the road outside the medical clinic, Yang Yongxian went straight to the old Chen's house.

Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Yongzhi: "Third brother, you go east, I go west, we separate to find."

"Okay!" Yang Yongzhi nodded.

Yang Ruoqing searched all the way along the West Street. It was almost the twelfth lunar month, and more and more people came to the town to go to the market.

Even though it was after noon, there were still many people on the street, many of whom were dressed as farmers, driving ox carts, or pushing wheelbarrows, or carrying poles, carrying twine bags and so on.

Local products and some mountain products are brought to the town to sell, exchanged for money, and then sold as things that can be used at home and brought back.

So there were many people who looked like old men on the road, Yang Ruoqing fixed her eyes on the backs of these people.

I found the wrong two or three old men. From the back, the back, height, and clothes are somewhat similar to Old Yang Tou, but they are not, which is a bit embarrassing...

Standing on the street this afternoon, Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

Where did this selfish, capricious, and hot-tempered old man go?

If it wasn't because her father followed her, Yang Ruoqing cared about her father's safety, and she couldn't explain it to her when she returned to the clinic, otherwise she really didn't have any interest in looking for someone on the street like a fool.

In the nearby teahouse, there was a loud noise.

The first storytelling session in the afternoon is about to begin.

Will you drink tea here and listen to books?
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing plunged into the teahouse, but after searching around, from the first floor to the second floor, and then from the second floor back to the first floor, she even searched for the toilet in the backyard of the teahouse, but she couldn't find old Yang Tou and Yang Huazhong's shadow.

"Where did you go? Could it be that they really guessed it and went home?"

"No, it's still the same sentence. If I really go home, my father will definitely come to the medical clinic to say something."

"There are several Goulan courtyards in this town. Could it be that you went to drink flower wine?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and slapped herself on the head.

What are you thinking about?

Not to mention that Old Yangtou, an old man, still has some limits in this aspect of life, even Yang Huazhong is definitely not that kind of person, so drinking flower wine in Goulanyuan is once again ruled out.

Yang Ruoqing walked towards the door of the teahouse a little dejectedly, passed by a table, and saw the grandma on the table vigorously put the cakes on the plate into the grandson's bowl, and kept trying to persuade the fat man who had already become a laughing prick Son's grandson 'Eat more, eat more! ', Yang Ruoqing had an idea, and ran out.

At the gate of the only academy in Qingshui Town, Lao Yang was holding a fat boy whose head was almost reaching his chest, and was burying his head in explaining things to the two of them.

"This bag of dim sum is for Dabai, and this bag is for Xiao Hei. Come on, you two put it away. You are tired from studying and it's not time for meal, so just eat a few pieces to fill your stomach."

Lao Yang stuffed two bulging dim sum buns onto Da Bai and Xiao Hei respectively.

"Study hard in this academy, and strive to obtain fame as soon as possible. Give your old Wang's family and our old Yang's family a good reputation, honor your ancestors!" Old Yang's head patted the heads of the two fat boys again earnestly teaching.

Dabai held his snack bag in both hands, but secretly glanced at the snack bag in Xiao Hei's arms beside him, as if he was comparing whose bag was bigger and contained more snacks.

As for what Old Yang said, Dabai didn't listen to a word.

As for Xiao Hei, he raised his head and opened his mouth, yawning long.

A piece of chicken leg meat I gnawed when I followed Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong to the small restaurant outside the academy for lunch was stuck between his teeth.

It's really unsightly to show it when you yawn.

Old Yang frowned secretly, pinched Xiao Hei's mouth directly, stuffed his fingernails into it, and quickly snapped off the thing for Xiao Hei and threw it on the ground.

"Xiao Hei, did you listen to what Ga Gong said to you and brother?" Old Yang asked.

After Xiao Hei yawned, he patted his swollen stomach and said, "Don't talk about your heart, it's all in your stomach."

"Really?" Old Yang asked, "Then tell me a few words and let me listen to see if you've listened."

Xiao Hei thought about it seriously, and said: "Grandpa told me and my elder brother to study hard. In the future, we will get the honor and go out to be an official. At that time, there will be a lot of delicious food, delicacies from mountains and seas. After eating, we will eat after waking up. Serve..."

"The second half is wrong!" Old Yang couldn't laugh or cry, he pinched Xiao Hei's nose lovingly, and said, "Ga Gong is asking you to obtain meritorious service and honor your ancestors."

"What are the benefits of honoring ancestors? Can there be delicious food? Don't do it if there is no delicious food!" Xiao Hei said.

Old Yang said: "Of course there are delicious ones, so many that you can't pick your eyes."

Xiao Hei suddenly became excited, and said: "Okay, then I will study hard!"

Yang Huazhong stood aside, watching and listening to old Yang tou teaching the two nephews.

To be honest, this is the child born to his only sister, so Yang Huazhong naturally likes it.

It's just that we all ate at the same table just now, and went to the dim sum shop to buy dim sum together after the meal, which really made Yang Huazhong a little bit astonished at the two nephews.

After the new year, both of them are 11-year-old children, but their behavior is still similar to when they were three or four years old.

I still can't stop when I encounter something to eat, like two gluttons...

Well, he retracted the latter metaphor. As an uncle, he really shouldn't talk about his nephew like this.

"Father, we took the twins out of the academy for lunch, and now it's been more than an hour of dawdling, it's time for the twins to go back to the academy."

Yang Huazhong came forward and reminded old Yang head of this good word.

Old Yang gave Yang Huazhong a sideways glance: "All of you are contradicting me, or pretending to be confused, why, you are not allowed to get close to my two grandchildren?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly: "Father, that's not what I meant..."

"I know exactly what you mean, I know it in my heart, so you don't need to talk too much!" Old Yang said angrily.

(End of this chapter)