Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6049 Fearless
In Changping Village, Daan and Xiaohua's house.Today's room has obviously been decorated deliberately by Mrs. Sun, and it has a lot of festive colors.

Fuwa’s cradle is right next to the marriage bed of Da’an and Xiaohua. The bed is covered with a red plush cushion, and there are nearly eighteen bowls neatly placed on the cushion. Each bowl is filled with five-color melons and fruits, red beans, red dates, glutinous rice, Hard-boiled red eggs, and a variety of other delicacies.

In addition, the round stool at the side was also covered with red silk cloth, on which were neatly folded small clothes, shoes and socks, and hats.

These things were all prepared by Mrs. Sun, Yang Ruoqing, Xiaoduo and the others for Fuwa these days.

Fuwa's birthday is on the sixteenth day of the seventh lunar month, which happens to be tomorrow.

"This year happens to be our Fuwa's first birthday. According to our rules, we have to hold a banquet to celebrate, and we have to invite relatives and friends to our house for a meal."

Sun gently stroked Fuwa's cradle and told Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, my fifth aunt and my aunt met me these few days, and they all asked me if our family could hold a birthday party. I told them that Fuwa and the others were in the capital, and Da'an said it in his letter. It's nothing more than a formality, and it's similar to what they would do for her in the capital."

Sun felt a little regretful.

"Hey, I don't hold the child's first birthday banquet, I always feel sorry for Fuwa."

"Mother, don't think that way, Da'an and Xiaohua are Fuwa's parents, it's fine for them to handle things in the capital."

Looking at the five-color melon and fruit snacks in front of her, Yang Ruoqing continued: "Mother, you are not idle at home. Look at these, they are all used to enshrine 'Meng Gapo'."

Menggapo is a saying passed on by everyone. Everyone believes that when a child sleeps in a cradle during infancy, the cradle will have spirituality. Menggapo is the patron saint catalyzed by this spirituality.

When the child fell asleep, she silently guarded the child, existed in the child's dream, and taught her many things.

Sometimes when the child fell asleep in the cradle and giggled suddenly, the big guy would smile heartily. This is Menggapo teasing the child.

Sometimes the child shrugs his mouth in his sleep, or wants to cry, and everyone will say that the child is naughty. Menggapo is teaching her, whether it is laughing or crying, the child will not be alone in the dream, there is always such a patron saint. Accompany the child to grow up.

Therefore, ordinary people, during festivals, or when they cook something new to eat, will take a symbolic amount and put it next to the cradle to honor Mengga Po and ask her to take care of the children.

And a wealthy family like Yang Huazhong's family regards their children as treasures in their palms, not to mention their piety and filial piety to Menggapo.

"There are also these small clothes, which we prepared for Fuwa. After the birthday is over, I will find the Shunfeng Bodyguard Bureau to bring them to the capital." Yang Ruoqing promised again.

"What? Can these little clothes be delivered to Hua'er?" Sun's eyes lit up immediately, a little excited.

"If it can be delivered to them, then I'll prepare some more things later, as well as Feng'er's clothes, shoes and socks. Da'an likes to eat the mountain products at home, and Hua'er likes to eat the hot sauce I made. I will also pack two for her. Jars, Qinger, do you think you can move it?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile: "One sheep is freed, so is a group of sheep. Anyway, I will give the money to the Escort. Mother, you can prepare whatever you want."

(End of this chapter)