Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Mother Yu visits
"Sister Chang'e, I'm not boasting. Your kneading skill in rolling noodles ranks second. No one really dares to rank first."

"Tsk tsk, the familiar formula, the familiar taste, I have been thinking about it for more than 40 years!"

Lao Yang raised his head, held the bowl with one hand, and gave Mother Yu a thumbs up with the other.

Mother Yu looked as usual, and smiled slightly, "Old brother Yang praised me too much. How can my craftsmanship compare with Mrs. Tan's sister-in-law. You can make do with it. I'll go to Xingkuina House to have a look."

Old Yang nodded readily, and watched Yu's mother go out of the house to the main room.

This woman finally lived under this roof, and he felt at ease.

Mother Yu confessed to Yu Xingkui, then turned and left the room.

In the dark of night, she quietly left the courtyard door and went straight to the third room of the Yang family at the entrance of the village.

When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house, through the gap in the courtyard gate, she saw the lights in the main room, and the voice of talking could be heard vaguely.

The courage and determination accumulated along the way were suddenly discounted at the gate of the courtyard. She stood at the gate, hesitating, hesitating...

"Who are you? Why are you standing here at night?"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Yu's mother was startled. When she turned around, she saw a tall, handsome young woman standing behind her, her expression a little indifferent.

"I, I'm from Yujia Village, and I want to talk to Yang Lizheng about something."

For some reason, even though she was a 61-year-old old woman, at her age she could be a grandmother to the young woman in front of her, but in front of her, she was feeling hypocritical and flustered.

Came from Yu Village?

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head slightly, and looked at the old woman in front of her again, her brows and eyes were somewhat familiar, could it be...

"Are you Uncle Xingkui's wife?" she asked.

Mother Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It's me, I'm Xingkui Niang, the girl you are..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and the previous indifference instantly turned into kindness.

"So it's Grandma Yu, my name is Qing'er, and I'm Yang Lizheng's daughter, the one who married into the Luo family."

The one who married into the Luo family?
Sunny?

Isn't that the general's wife?It was also the young hero who stayed in the sealed Yujia Village during the Great Plague to treat illnesses and save lives!

Yu's mother was a little excited: "So it's Miss Qing'er? Great Bodhisattva, I saw you when there was a plague in Yujia Village, but you were only a teenager at that time, and you were still a little girl..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled more obediently, "Well, it's hard for you to remember me. By the way, didn't you say you have something to do with my father? Please come in!"

Yang Ruoqing pushed open the door and called Yu's mother to come in.

Now that the matter was over, Mother Yu had no way out, took a deep breath and entered the yard.

In the main room, the lights were bright, and there were bowls and chopsticks on the table. It was obvious that Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were having dinner just now.

Yang Ruoqing told Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun about meeting Yu's mother at the gate of the courtyard earlier, and Yang Huazhong hurriedly asked Yu's mother to sit down.

Mrs. Sun even asked her: "Auntie, have you had dinner yet? If you don't mind, we just touched the chopsticks, and you want a bowl too?"

Xing Kuiniang was flattered, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you, I ate it, you eat first, and I will sit next to you for a while."

Mrs. Sun persuaded her a few more words, but Yu's mother insisted not to serve, Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, then you can follow Grandma Yu, and eat the meal while it's hot."

Only then did Mrs. Sun go back to the table and sit down, then raised her chopsticks, but ate very quickly, so she could quickly clean up the dishes.

Here, Yang Ruoqing made tea for Mother Yu, and brought a plate of melon seeds to the coffee table next to her. She also sat down on the chair on the other side of the coffee table to accompany her to chat about the household chores.

For example, how old is the grandson at home, is he naughty, what kind of poultry and livestock are raised at home, etc...

As for why Yu's mother appeared here at night and what she was doing here, Yang Ruoqing didn't ask at all.

Because this is something that my parents will ask later, her role now is to talk with others first, so that parents can eat dinner first.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun finished their evening meal as quickly as possible, Mrs. Sun sent the bowls and chopsticks to the stove, and in the main room, Yang Huazhong took a sip of tea and chatted with Yu's mother.

"Aunt Yu, why did you come to my place this late in the evening? If there's anything you need, just tell me straight up."

Yu's mother bowed, and smiled at Yang Huazhong embarrassedly: "Li Zheng, if you call me aunt politely, then I'll take it upon myself."

"I came here tonight mainly because I heard during the day that Xingkui was ill and couldn't go down to the ground to take care of Old Brother Yang. Xingkui wanted me to come over and give me a helping hand for a few days."

"Ah? Is Xingkui sick? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Yang Huazhong's eyes widened in surprise.

Then she asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, do you know about this?"

Yang Ruoqing also shook her head blankly, "I haven't heard of it at all."

Yang Huazhong turned to ask Mother Yu again: "What's wrong with Xingkui? What's going on now? Forget it, I'll go and see him in person, he can't even go down to the ground, maybe it's a little serious..."

Seeing Yang Huazhong getting up to visit Yu Xingkui, Yu's mother stood up quickly: "Li Zheng, don't go, you just have a stomachache. You'll feel better after taking the medicine now."

"Is it better? That's good. I'll go see him tomorrow during the day. I've been in town all day today and I'll be back in the evening."

Yang Huazhong explained this to Mother Yu, and sat back down again.

"My old man has been taken care of by Xingkui for more than half a year, and he is very attentive in eating and living. We are very reassuring as children, and I am very grateful to brother Xingkui."

"He's sick now, and I have to trouble you to come and take care of him, we are really sorry!"

Yu's mother waved her hands hurriedly, "Li Zheng, please don't say that. If you want to say something that makes you unhappy, it should be us."

"Such a good job, the wind does not blow and the rain does not get drenched. To put it bluntly, it is pie in the sky. I don't know how many people in Yujia Village are envious."

"Xingkui has a stomachache and can't get out of bed. We can stay here for a few days. They originally planned to let their daughter-in-law come and take care of them, but they were worried about handing over the chickens, ducks and pigs to my old woman. They were afraid that I wouldn't be able to watch the thief at night. No way, only my old lady is here."

Yang Huazhong nodded, expressing his understanding.

Yang Ruoqing sat at the side peeling melon seeds and eating slowly, listening to the elders talking.

Looking at this mother secretly in her heart, judging from the outline and facial features, mother Yu is the most beautiful old lady she has seen after traveling to this time and space.

She is over 60 years old. Although the hard farm life makes her look haggard, time seems to have a special treatment for beauties.

When the old lady was young, she must have been a beautiful person in ten miles and eight villages.

(End of this chapter)