Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5458 Method
Mrs. Sun smiled: "Okay then, you guys finish eating at home first,"

Then the woman turned her head to Yang Huaming who was at the side of the charcoal fire pot and said, "Fourth brother, you can bring back a bunch of vegetable sprouts later."

Yang Huaming nodded happily: "Okay, thank you, sister-in-law, when the door is closed in heavy snow in the twelfth lunar month, I can fry leftover rice with cabbage stalks and put some potherb mustard in it. I can pick up two big bowls."

Mrs. Sun liked the pleasure of giving, so she narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing used to like to interfere more with her mother's 'bad taste', but now she has given up.

As long as the mother is happy, it's her way of doing things, as long as there are no major mistakes.

Yang Huaming happily went home with the vegetable sprouts, and Yang Huazhong couldn't stay idle. He held up an umbrella, changed a pair of shoes, explained to Sun and Yang Ruoqing, and went to patrol the village.

On snowy days, there is basically no one outside, but Yang Huazhong is still worried as Lizheng, and he has to go out for a walk twice a day.

In the main room, Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing were sitting warmly in the fire bucket, drinking tea and chatting.

"What is the baby doing at home? Why didn't you come over with you?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing drank the black tea made from the familiar old tea leaves at home, and said, "Her father is pestering her, and she is listening to the story of leading soldiers to fight."

Sun narrowed her eyes, "Although this child is a girl, she doesn't care much about needlework. On the contrary, she likes dancing and sticking like a boy."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Like Tang Yazi."

Sun smiled and said again: "It's good for a girl to be like this. She won't suffer a lot when she grows up. Having said that, Tang Yazi has a really good temper and loves children."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Mom, I originally planned to go to Xiangjia Village to see Duo'er and his wife, but the snow is so heavy that cars and horses can't travel. It's hard for us to walk there. I thought about going after the snow stopped..."

Sun said: "You are the elder sister, and Duo'er is the younger sister. You and Tang Yazi finally came back. According to etiquette, the younger sister should come to see you first."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "My mother, what kind of etiquette is there in this relationship between me and Duo'er? Whoever is convenient will go to see who first! Besides, I really want to see what my niece looks like .”

Yang Ruoqing's words touched Sun's heart.

The woman caressed Yang Ruoqing's leg lovingly, and then patted it lightly, "There is no rush to see Duo'er, you and Tang Yazi came back this trip and invited everyone, but there are two people you haven't seen yet."

"I know, one is from my grandma, and the other is from my grandfather, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun nodded: "What are you planning?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Tang Yazi follows my arrangements for these matters of human affection. Mother, I will go to my grandma's place two days later."

"As for my grandfather, hehe, I won't go."

After going home for three days, from my fourth uncle, my parents, my aunt, my fifth aunt, my second sister-in-law and third sister-in-law, my aunt Meier, and even my aunt Wang Cuilian...

What Yang Ruoqing heard the most was about old Yangtou and Tan's, especially about old Yangtou.

Old Yangtou has no lower limit for his partiality and love for his eldest brother Yongxian, which is also mixed with several waves of sao manipulations by the two men, such as old Yangtou's plan for Zhang Laizi's wife, for example, Yang Yongxian who failed the ranking in Changhuai Prefecture. People do the things of door-to-door son-in-law...

Spicy eyes are beyond the scope of complaints and condemnations. Yang Ruoqing doesn't want to see old Yangtou and Yang Yongxian, grandparents, and say a word to them is too dirty.

"Your grandfather, you don't show up at all, isn't it good?" Sun asked again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled disapprovingly: "If I went straight to my grandfather to say hello to him as soon as I got off the horse, and gave him a lot of gifts, would my grandfather talk about my kindness and set up a filial archway for me? "

Sun was left speechless by the question.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Although I was not in the village in the capital this year, and I didn't experience those strange things about my master personally,"

"But even hearing that from all of you, I can imagine what the scene was like at that time."

"It's also a good thing that I'm not at home. If I were at home, I would probably be hurt and sick with my unbearable little temper.

So, I don't want to go to see my grandfather, and he doesn't care if there is a granddaughter like me, let alone my granddaughter who married out. Even if the real grandson Da'an Xiaoan comes back, he won't pay attention to him, let alone care. As long as there is brother Yongxian's filial piety, it will be fine. "

When Mrs. Sun heard these words, she felt reasonable, "It's fine if you just go to see him, then...do you want to send someone to deliver something? Even a bag of food is fine, at least if the villagers ask, it won't be too late. Say we're not at all..."

Yang Ruoqing was a little amused, and interrupted Sun's words: "Mother, the father-son relationship between my grandfather, my father and fourth uncle is almost broken, and when I come here, it's even more difficult to slap me."

"Even if it's a bag of snacks brought back from the capital, it costs tens of pennies. I'd rather give the snacks to the stray dogs and cats outside, at least so that they won't be caught in the cold weather." If I can't find food and starve to death, I don't want to waste money on my grandfather!"

Sun muttered: "Where are the villagers..."

"Mother? Don't you just care about the opinions and opinions of the villagers. What does the opinions of the villagers have to do with us? They are all a bunch of people watching the fun. Will my grandfather take them home to raise them?"

After a few words, Sun was completely at a loss for words.

Mrs. Sun could only smile dryly: "Yes, girl, you are right. Your mother and I are incapable, with soft ears and a thin skin. I can't stand other people's gossip."

"However, what you said is reasonable, no matter what we do, we are taking care of your grandfather's food and clothing, and the villagers are watching the excitement with their eyes."

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips curled up, and a cold light flashed across her eyes.

"Some villagers like to make irresponsible remarks. For those gossiping women, it's time to teach them a lesson."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Sun suddenly became nervous.

"Qing'er, what are you going to do? You can't do it, you guys are all from the village, and you've lived together for decades, but you can't fight..."

Seeing her mother's flustered and cowardly look, Yang Ruoqing was really powerless.

The son is the number one scholar, works in the Hanlin Academy, and is a civil servant valued by the emperor.

The son-in-law is a great general who protects the country, and the daughter is not bad, rich enough to rival a country.

As their old lady, Mrs. Sun's condition is placed among the nobles in the capital. She is also the old lady of the upstart family, and she is destined to be courted and sought after by the noble ladies.

But in this village, she is still the peasant woman from before, and she is still working hard to maintain a good relationship with the villagers in the village.

Oh my God!
"Mother, don't worry, I won't beat and kill any kind of people in any way. That would be a shame, and it would be bad for Da'an and Tang Yazi. What I do, I will let those women It’s a loss, but there’s nothing wrong.”

(End of this chapter)