Splendid peasant girl busy farming

5472--Andrew
In the ancestral hall, several braziers were set up, and the flames were flickering. The three families who lived in before were all sitting in a corner and chatting. It was really lively.

They were still holding the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, and they were huh-la-la licking food into their mouths.

The third kid from the Evergreen family was still holding a chive pancake in his hand, and was eating it with great relish.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Su Yunniang coming in, the big guys immediately understood, so they rushed over enthusiastically to help pick up the things, and some asked Sufen about the disaster situation at home.

Sufen gave an overview of the situation, she shed tears, and the others also sighed.

"Here is vegetable porridge and leek pancakes, which were brought by Qing'er's mother earlier, come and eat them quickly." Someone among them greeted.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the hanging pot on the fire, and the leek cake on the lid of the hanging pot, and guessed that it was her mother's handicraft.

Not to mention, in such an atmosphere, this leek pancake is more delicious than ever!
……

At night, Luo Fengtang changed into pajamas and went to bed after washing, while Yang Ruoqing was lying there flipping through a booklet.

The pamphlet was secretly given by Mrs. Dasun. She gave it mysteriously, saying that it was written by Zhang Ban, and it could be sold for three melons and two dates.

Yang Ruoqing casually flipped through a couple of pages at the time, and found that Zhang Ban was actually writing stories. They were short short stories, involving various aspects, and it was quite interesting to read a few before going to bed.

Seeing that Luo Fengtang was on the bed, she quickly put the booklet aside, knelt down and greeted him: "Get down, get down, I'm exhausted from this rescue, I'll loosen your bones."

Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head: "I'm not tired..."

"Why aren't you tired? You haven't rested for the past few days, the main force of the rescue team, I feel distressed just looking at it." She raised her brows, showing a bit of Tan's demeanor back then.

Luo Fengtang smiled and nodded, "Daughter-in-law, you can pinch me a few times as you please. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so be careful not to hurt your fingers."

Yang Ruoqing curved her lips into a small smile, and a pair of white and soft hands began to work on his back.

Luo Fengtang originally squinted his eyes to enjoy, when his fingers suddenly touched something, he grabbed it in front of him and saw it was a pamphlet.

"It was written by Zhang Ban." Yang Ruoqing glanced at the booklet in his hand and said.

"Oh?" Luo Fengtang became interested, so he casually flipped through a few pages to read.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but turn back to the first page and read it again.

Don't disturb others when they are reading, this is Yang Ruoqing's principle.

After Luo Fengtang finished reading the first short story called "Xiang'er Mountain", he closed the booklet and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect Zhang Ban to be so talented, a person who usually keeps quiet, and the stories he wrote But it’s full of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, with all kinds of human emotions.”

Yang Ruoqing smiled calmly, "Some people are not good at words, but give him a pen, and he can express his emotions with words."

"And some people talk like they're singing, and they spit and spittle, and it's like singing an opera, but if you really ask him to write a story, he won't be able to scratch his head."

Luo Fengtang added: "And some people are not only eloquent, but also write first-rate stories. For example, my Qing'er, the novels you wrote back then are still very popular in the capital!"

Yang Ruoqing felt very guilty, that was a copy of Cao Xueqin's masterpiece, a wonderful book that has been passed down for thousands of years, could it not be popular in the capital?

She didn't want to delve into this matter, so she quickly changed the subject to heavy snow and disaster relief.

"I don't know when the snow will stop. People in the village are panic-stricken. It seems that there are still more than ten days before the Chinese New Year, but there are more and more refugees in the ancestral hall. I took a look at the ancestral hall today. At most five more families can be accommodated, no more."

Hearing her worry, Luo Fengtang turned over and leaned there, took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms, and pulled the quilt to cover them together.

"My father-in-law has discussed with several village elders and plans to put the remaining three or five houses in the village under serious pressure. The villagers who may collapse at any time will be transferred to the ancestral hall tomorrow to settle down, so as not to prevent people from being injured if the house really collapses."

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly.

Luo Fengtang continued: "I've thought about it, if the ancestral hall is overcrowded, our family will clean up the ten or so empty houses in the front yard, no matter what, this icy and snowy place cannot just sit and watch the villagers freeze to death, especially if there are many child."

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly, "Okay, it's the only way to go. In the past, I often complained about the lack of snow in Mianniu Mountain area. This year, I've seen enough snow. Now I don't look forward to anything. I just hope that the snow will stop soon and the sky will clear.”

The next day, Xue's momentum had obviously weakened, and everyone saw hope.

Seeing this momentum, the few families who had made an agreement last night retreated.

Yang Huazhong came to the door in person, persuaded each family, and analyzed fiercely. The three families still gritted their teeth and moved to the ancestral hall obediently.

The remaining two families are neighbors and also a pair of twin brothers.

The elder brother is called Huosheng, and the younger brother is called Shuisheng.

Two brothers married two sisters, the elder sister was named Yunxia, ​​and the younger sister was named Caixia.

The life of the two families is not considered top-notch wealth in the village, but it is also the condition that they can eat and wear warm clothes, and can safely stay at home in winter to prepare supplies for the New Year.

Yang Huazhong came to ask Shuisheng and Caixia to move them, but Shuisheng faltered and Caixia told the truth.

"Uncle Lizheng, it's not that Shuisheng doesn't want to move. We both packed up our things overnight, but Shuisheng listens to his elder brother. If his elder brother doesn't want to move, Shuisheng doesn't dare to move."

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong knew that the problem was with Huo Sheng, so he went to the courtyard of Huo Sheng's house next door.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a smell of medicine.

Huosheng's wife, Yunxia, ​​was feeding the child medicine in the east room, and Yang Huazhong called Huosheng to the main room for questioning.

"Didn't we make an agreement last night? The houses in your house are dangerous, so you have to move to the ancestral hall quickly. Why did you change your mind?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Huo Sheng said: "Uncle Lizheng, you have also seen that my son is sick and he is taking medicine. If you go to a place like the ancestral hall, there will be air leakage everywhere, which is not good for the child's illness."

Yang Huazhong originally wanted to say that the door of the ancestral hall is now closed, there are many people inside, and straw stacks are everywhere, it is lively and warm, but it is not cold.

But facing the sick child, Yang Huazhong continued: "Then let your mother-in-law clean up and take the child to my house first. You really can't live in this house anymore. It might collapse at any time."

Huo Sheng waved his hands busily, "Uncle Lizheng, we appreciate your kindness, we don't need to go to your house, I think the snow is much lighter, I'm afraid it will stop, it will be fine if it stops, I'll stay at home! "

Yang Huazhong tried to persuade him again, but Huo Sheng had a smile on his face, and he spoke clearly, but he just didn't let go and move.

(End of this chapter)