Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5949

Changping Village, Yang Huazhong's home.Yang Ruoqing avoided the part where Xiao An was depressed and autistic, and told Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun about everything else.

"Father, mother, you don't have to worry about Xiao An, he can handle it, and he will stay in He Qingsong's hometown to help appease He's parents."

"He asked me to send a message to you, telling you what to do, don't miss him, and he will come back to accompany you during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yang Ruoqing's words were like a huge hand, directly removing the big stone that was pressing on Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun's heart.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, when Yang Huazhong suddenly mentioned the money that Xiaoan had saved, he was very surprised and very relieved.

"That kid is careless, I thought he didn't know how to save money, but I didn't expect to save 120 taels of silver, not bad!"

Mrs. Sun also smiled, "This money is put in our farmer's family, and we don't need our parents to pay for the marriage, so it is promising."

Yang Huazhong nodded in agreement: "It is indeed promising, but even if the son is promising and saves up the money for the marriage, we can't lose a penny from our parents' pockets. This is the rule!"

The Sun family naturally supported Yang Huazhong's rule.

"However, according to Xiao An, the 120 taels of silver he saved is probably going to be subsidized to the He family." Sun said again.

Yang Huazhong pondered for a while, "This is what it should be. After all, Xiaoan's life was saved by He Qingsong. Life is priceless. Why does my son take responsibility? Good job!"

Sun smiled wryly, "Hey, it would be great if that child He Qingsong could live!"

Yang Huazhong stood up, his waist and chest were straight, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

"A lot of things have been wasted in the past few days. I have to hurry up and collect more rice and put it in the warehouse so that we, Xiaoan, can save money for our wedding!"

"My child, you don't have to think about it anymore, what should you do!"

Sun frowned with a smile, "Yes."

Yang Ruoqing also stood up and said to them: "Father, mother, I will help you dry the rice."

The front yard has limited ground, and Yang Huazhong's family has [-] to [-] mu of rice, so the front yard can't be dried at all.

Yang Ruoqing proposed to move the rice to the courtyard of the Luo family next door to dry.

"The front yard and the back yard are combined, so it should be able to dry in the sun, and the road is close, so it is convenient to go back and forth."

Sun said: "The idea is a good idea, but I still don't want it. There is so much drying, you can't walk easily, and the baby has no place to practice kung fu."

Yang Ruoqing was about to speak, when Yang Huazhong who was beside him rushed to say: "Your mother is right, listen to your mother, I will call some long-term workers over later, and send all the remaining rice to the threshing ground to dry .”

"It's a long way, it's inconvenient to go back and forth." Yang Ruoqing wanted to persuade her again.

Yang Huazhong grinned: "It's nothing, I carried a cool bed over there, and slept there at night."

"That's okay too?"

"What's wrong? At night on the threshing floor, those who don't intend to take the rice home will spend the night in the threshing floor! There are so many people, it's lively!"

After Yang Huazhong finished speaking, he grabbed the straw hat next to him and covered his head, and strode out of the room.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing, Mrs. Sun was still a little worried, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, you can just follow your father, he likes to be lively, and the threshing ground is full of people at night, so it's fine."

That being the case, then Yang Ruoqing won't say anything anymore, as long as dad is happy.

Accompanying Mrs. Sun to turn over the rice in the yard, the two of them went to the well in the backyard to fetch water to wash their hands and faces.

(End of this chapter)