Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4714 Mid-Autumn Festival
During the trip to Ziwei Cave, except for Yang Ruoqing, the other three suffered injuries of varying degrees, both internal and external.

Zuo Junmo suggested that the four members of this family should not return to Changping Village in a hurry, and just stay in his house for a while longer to recover from their injuries.

It just so happens that everyone spends the Mid-Autumn Festival together.

Yang Ruoqing discussed this with Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang himself didn't take his injury seriously, but he was worried that the bumpy road would harm Chen'er's recovery.

So the couple came together, followed Zuo Junmo's suggestion, and simply spent the Mid-Autumn Festival here before going back.

Zuo's mother and son were very happy, and Zuo Junmo specially sent a family member to Changping Village to bring news to Luo Blacksmith and Yang Huazhong, so that they should not worry.

Of course, regarding their recuperation, the family member was instructed, so he didn't dare to say a word.

When the servant came back, he brought two baskets with him.

"In this basket is the dried salted fish given to the old lady by the master of the Luo family. He said that the fish is raised in the fish pond at home, and it is very plump."

"The other basket contained dry goods from the mountains, and two catties of mooncakes. These were given to the old lady by Mrs. Luo's natal parents. They said that the mooncakes were made by herself, and there were five kinds of fillings."

Looking at the two baskets of things, Mrs. Zuo was very grateful.

After rewarding the servant, I was very happy to go to the backyard to prepare things for the festival.

Changping Village, Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Because the four of them stayed in Huguang County this year for the Mid-Autumn Festival, Sun and Wang Cuilian planned to have the two families have a reunion dinner together on Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Old Yangtou and Mrs. Tan ate and drank with Sanfang in August, but on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, only Mrs. Yang appeared at the dinner table, and Mrs. Tan was nowhere to be seen.

"Ms. Qing'er, grandma Qing'er still won't come back today? It's a holiday..."

Before the banquet started, Wang Cuilian came to the front yard to set the table and chopsticks, took the opportunity to glance at the number of people, then returned to the backyard kitchen and talked to Mrs. Sun in a low voice.

Mrs. Sun smiled wryly, "Isn't that right? It's easy to go down the steps tonight, but the old lady is annoyed and refuses to go down."

"As for the old man, he also took the weight and made up his mind, but he didn't give in to the old lady. As for the old lady, she planned to come back before, and she packed up her bags, but she was pissed off by the old man again. Now Ah, the two of you are getting more and more stiff." Sun said.

"Did the third one invite you to Lao Wang's house today?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

Mrs. Sun nodded: "I went to ask for it two days ago, and today I ran twice, but it was useless at all. Oh, what a mess!"

Wang Cuilian nodded, this matter is really disturbing.

In other families, the elders worry about the younger generations. If the son and daughter-in-law quarrel a little, and the daughter-in-law runs back to her mother’s house or something, the parents-in-law can’t eat or sleep and run back and forth to dissuade them.

But when it came to Lao Yang's house, it was the other way around. The two parents-in-law, who were six or seventy years old, had an awkward fight, which made the son and daughter-in-law worry about it.

But it is inconvenient for a son and daughter-in-law to get involved too much in matters between parents-in-law, which is really troublesome.

In the main room, Yang Huazhong sat on the side, watching old Yang Tou chatting with Blacksmith Luo, the old man broke out hearty laughter from time to time.

Yang Huazhong was confused.

Dad is pretending, right?

Mother is still living in the old Wang's house after making troubles, and Yongxian is in prison, how can father still laugh so happily?
It must have been installed.

Finally, when the dinner was over and the Luo family left, Lao Yang was still sitting there drinking tea, his face was flushed red, and every breath was full of alcohol.

"Father, can I tell you something heartfelt?"

Yang Huazhong pushed a plate of moon cakes in front of Old Yang and asked.

At this time, there was no one else in the room except the two of them.

Old Yang looked at Yang Huazhong sideways: "If it's related to your mother, you can forget about this heart, don't take it out!"

Right away, Yang Huazhong smiled awkwardly.

"Well, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say something caring to you, Dad, between men." Yang Huazhong reorganized his words and continued.

Seeing that Old Yang was silent, Yang Huazhong continued to talk back: "I think, as a man, we need to be more open-minded. This woman is born to mess around, and it doesn't make sense to reason with women."

"But there is a good saying. She married us to have children and take care of housework. She didn't marry to reason with us. It's not easy for them to have children. After going through the gate of hell, they are born so Five, six or seven, even walking several times, is not easy..."

"Stop, stop!" Old Yang raised his hand impatiently, interrupting Yang Huazhong's words.

"Going around, I still want to persuade you to make peace." Yang Huazhong said.

"Third son, let me tell you the truth, I understand all the reasons you said."

"I also want to tell you that as a man, we have to be open-minded and tolerate women's nonsense. I have tolerated your mother for a lifetime, or she will develop the bad temper she has now?"

"But we men, there are things we can't tolerate, and we can't rub the sand in our eyes!"

Speaking of this, Lao Yang raised his finger and pointed at the top of his head: "This place can't be green, even if the leaves are so big, there can't be a piece of green, do you understand?"

Yang Huazhong couldn't laugh or cry.

"Father, how many times do we need to tell you about this? My mother is not that kind of person at all, and she is so old, you... aren't you joking!" Yang Huazhong said.

The misunderstanding between the old couple had already been passed on to each other through Yang Huazhong and Yang Huamei.

But the problem now is that both sides know what the other cares about, but neither of them is willing to be the one to regress first.

"With your brothers and sisters talking like a trumpet in the middle, your mother knows what I care about! If she is a little self-aware, if she still cares about me as a man, she should come back by herself to avoid suspicion!" The old man Yang Tou tapped his fingers on the table and said angrily.

Yang Huazhong said: "My mother is a woman, she doesn't have a lot of face, this matter is up to you..."

Old Yang suddenly growled: "She is a woman and she needs face, but I am a man and my face is someone else's shoe sole?"

Yang Huazhong was too frightened to say anything.

Old Yang took a sip of tea and put the tea bowl in his hand heavily on the table.

"If she wants to come back, just come back by herself, and want me to pick her up? Then don't come back, anyway, this life is coming to an end soon, and enough is enough!"

Lao Yangtou didn't bother to eat the mooncakes, so he got up and walked towards the door of the main room angrily.

After walking a few steps, I turned back, picked up the tobacco stick that had fallen from the table and stuck it in my waist, "This tobacco stick is not bad, you have a heart."

Yang Huazhong bought this tobacco stick for Lao Yangtou two days ago. It turned out that Old Yangtou liked the old one and kept it. Now, Lao Yangtou has two tobacco sticks.

"As long as Dad likes it." Yang Huazhong said with a smile.

Lao Yang nodded his head: "I like it. I'll go back to the old house first, and you guys should rest earlier. As for your mother, don't worry about it. Her temper should be well tempered!"

(End of this chapter)