Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6871 Red sleeves, Ollie

Chapter 6871 Red sleeves, Ollie
So when Lao Yang's family arrived today, there was no need to dispute over the distribution of three melons and two dates, but no matter how much should be paid, you can still conclude that this is the rule and fair.

"Your father also meant the same thing. He said that our family will take care of your grandfather tonight, your fourth uncle on the first day of the new year, and your fifth uncle on the second day of the new year."

"For a few days, the grandchildren of Yongjin and the others can just go for a walk if they have time. Taking care of the old man is mainly the responsibility of the sons."

"During the New Year's greetings at night, your father will tell your fourth uncle about this matter. If they don't agree with your father, they will use the matter of ten taels of silver to pressure you. No matter what, you must do your part to survive these three days, Yu Xingkui Just come back."

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile, and tasted a few salt-and-pepper peanuts and a salt-baked egg in the process.

If it wasn't for thinking about saving enough food to cook hard at night, I'm afraid I would have to eat more.

Ahhhh, I feel like I have become version 2.0 of Liu Shi, I can't stop talking anyway.

Xiao An came in to get the hot rice paste.

"Have you used up the big bowl I gave you earlier?" Mrs. Sun asked in surprise while scooping up hot new rice paste from the crock.

Yang Ruoqing blinked at Xiao An while eating the last bite of red dates.

The rice paste just out of the pot has good viscosity, and it is used to paste couplets every year.

However, no matter how good the rice paste is, it is a strong one if it can last until Qingming Festival without falling off after being exposed to wind, sun, sun, cream and rain.

In this regard, the modern super glue is better, Yang Ruoqing is thinking about adding something to the New Year's plan, which is to tinker with the glue.

"Of course our family has finished posting!" Xiao An said, following Yang Ruoqing's example, she ran over to get something to eat.

"After posting everything, what do you need rice paste for?" Yang Ruoqing asked vaguely.

"No, dad said that you won't be able to go back to Luo's house within half an hour if you look like this. The three of us went over to help Uncle Luo put up the couplets. It must be hard for him to do it alone!"

"Oh, I won't eat it, so I'll go back and post couplets!"

Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands, turned and walked out.

You just forgot about it because you were so busy chatting, what a pig brain!
"Sister, wait for me, let's go together." Xiao An picked up a pot full of hot rice porridge and chased after her.

Mrs. Sun also followed to the door of the kitchen and saw the siblings walking and fighting, and Yang Ruoqing kicked Xiao An's ass, and Xiao An jumped up to dodge... Mrs. Sun smiled gratifiedly while holding the door frame.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw blacksmith Luo stepping on a ladder in front of the courtyard of the Luo family next door, and was putting up a banner at the gate.

Under the ladder stood Luo Baobao and... Hongxiu respectively.

Luo Baobao raised his hands high, holding a long couplet in his hands, and raised his head to talk and laugh loudly with Blacksmith Luo.

Hongxiu Qianqian stood aside with a pot of rice paste in her hand, and she also raised her head slightly, her eyes narrowed as if observing the height and level of the banner, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Brother Luo, why did you post it? We are about to come over to help!"

Hearing Yang Huazhong's voice, Blacksmith Luo turned his head and smiled heartily at him.

"With the help of Hongxiu and Baobao, I posted it very quickly. Third child, you have a mess at home, so don't get distracted with me."

Red sleeves?

Only then did the Yang family father and son notice that there was indeed a slim girl on the other side of the ladder.

"Ah? Is this a visitor? I thought it was Mianmian at first glance..."

Yang Huazhong had a simple smile and a friendly expression.

Not to mention, the girl's stature and profile are indeed somewhat similar to Mian Mian, but when she turned around when she heard the voice, the aura between her brows was not Mian Mian's simple ignorance.

The girl's eyes were more mature than her age, and there seemed to be a kind of silent sadness under the quiet face.

But then he showed a slight smile, like the warm sun in winter, although it was very thin, it was very tenacious.

This is a girl with a story behind her and a deep heart. Yang Huazhong immediately felt this strange feeling in his heart.

"Qing'er, if you don't introduce me, which family's daughter is this?" the man asked again.

Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing's response, Da'an, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "Father, this is the red-sleeve girl, my sister's right-hand man in the capital."

As soon as he heard that Yang Ruoqing was a competent person, Yang Huazhong's eyes immediately seemed to be looking at his own daughter, kind and friendly.

"That's a distinguished guest from afar. I'm Qing'er's father."

Hongxiu put down the rice paste basin in his hand, and bowed to Yang Huazhong, and Da'an and Xiao'an to salute.

Hongxiu and Daan knew each other, so Daan simply nodded.

When it was Xiao An's turn, Xiao An scratched her head in embarrassment and smiled.

In dealing with girls, Xiao An has no experience at all.

Yang Huazhong is an elder, and he said to Hongxiu: "My house is next door, let Qing'er take you there to play around later, let me know the door."

Hongxiu bowed her head, agreed softly, and then quietly stood beside Yang Ruoqing without saying a word.

Yang Huazhong was a man, although he was full of enthusiasm, he couldn't keep talking to other girls, so he turned around and went to chat with Blacksmith Luo.

Da'an and Xiao'an also came forward to help.

Seeing that she was not needed here, Hongxiu said this to Yang Ruoqing, and after receiving Yang Ruoqing's consent, she turned and went back to the backyard.

"Aunt Hongxiu wait for me!"

Luo Baobao chased after him shouting like a follower.

After Hongxiu left, Yang Huazhong relaxed a little, and asked Yang Ruoqing again about Hongxiu's situation, for example, where is the family, who is in the family, what are you doing here, how long will you stay...

The series of questions asked by Yang Huazhong fit his warm, hospitable and simple personality.

But Yang Ruoqing could only answer in two ways, for example: "The person from the capital city, I called her to come here, she should stay here for a while, other things are inconvenient to say, hahaha..."

Yang Huazhong immediately understood.

What the girl does outside is not that simple. The right-hand assistants around her, such as Liu Xueyun, such as Yu'er, all have unique skills.

This red sleeve is definitely not as simple as it seems to the eyes.

"I'll just ask casually. If it's inconvenient to say it, then don't say it. Since he's here, we have to treat him well. That's what I mean." Yang Huazhong said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "We love sisters, don't worry, Dad!"

Moreover, looking at Luo Baobao's stickiness to Hongxiu, Yang Ruoqing believed that Hongxiu would definitely insinuate Luo Baobao's desire to join the army in the process of getting in touch with Luo Baobao.

Then find an entry point to help Luo Baobao analyze and speculate, and finally throw out the real purpose to guide step by step, let Luo Baobao jump into the hole dug by her old mother.

Mild and excessive, without any resistance or resistance, even fart.

This is Hongxiu's ability and charm, Hongxiu, Ollie!
(End of this chapter)

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