Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7

Mrs. Sun watched Yang Ruoqing put the bowl in her hand on her lap, then freed up her hand to take the other bowl that was empty beside her, and then pulled nearly half of the bowl out of her pointed bowl. The meal was put into another bowl, and held in front of Mr. Sun, with a wink: "Mother, you eat too."

"What?" Mrs. Sun looked at the food held up in front of her, stunned, her eyes turned red, "Mother is not hungry, I ate it when she was in the kitchen, this is for you! You take advantage of it. Eat it hot!"

It is said that the girl is her mother's close-fitting padded jacket. This is true. The girl has just woken up, and she knows how to love herself.

"Mother doesn't eat, Qinger doesn't eat, Qinger wants her to accompany her to eat." Yang Ruoqing deliberately lowered her face and followed the behavior of the fool host in the past. Starvation battle.

"Mother has really eaten..." Sun's face was helpless, but her heart was warm.

Yang Ruoqing ignored this.

She was stupid before and didn't understand many things.The old Yang family is not divided, and a dozen members of the family all eat in a large pot, and the Tan family is in charge.

With Tan's previous attitude towards him, how could it be possible for Sun to bring a bowl full of spiky children to this house?You don't have to think about it to know that Sun must have saved her own share and used it all to make up for her daughter's mouth.

"Qing'er, your filial piety is watching, but she has really eaten it, so I won't lie to you."

"..."

"Okay, mother, can't you eat?" Sun finally gave in, sighed lightly, and picked up the bowl in front of him.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing show a smile. She picked up the chopsticks cut from bamboo in her hand, and used a skillful force at the knuckles of her fingers, "Crack!" With a crisp sound, a pair of chopsticks was broken into two pairs.

Yang Ruoqing handed one of the pairs to the stunned Sun, and smiled: "Eat it, it'll be cold if you don't eat it."

Sun took the chopsticks in his hand, glanced at the marks on the broken port, and clicked his tongue secretly.

This chopstick, even if she is an adult, it is difficult for her to break it all at once. My daughter has been burning all night, and she has this strength. Why didn't she notice it before?

"By the way, Qing'er wants to ask her mother for something."

After taking a few mouthfuls of rice, Yang Ruoqing seemed to have suddenly thought of something, swallowed it hard, and raised her head to look at Sun.

Sun's hand holding the chopsticks also put down, she glanced at Yang Ruoqing angrily, and said a little funny: "You stupid child, talking to your own mother, do you still need to beg? Come on, what's the matter?"

Yang Ruoqing pondered for a while, then glanced at the door of the wing over there, and then said to Mrs Sun with a serious face: "I'm sober, don't go out and talk about it now, except for my father, don't mention it for now. !"

"Why?" Sun shi looked puzzled, "This is a good thing..."

Thinking of how my daughter used to be so many years ago, she was always treated as a laughing stock when she walked in the village, and everyone made fun of her, and even children younger than her dared to bully her.

As a mother, she felt a pain in her heart, but she was powerless.She has to work in the field, manage the family's meals, and there are two little ones under her, so it's hard to care about this girl.

Now that the girl is awake, it's time to raise her eyebrows, why should she hide it?Sun's can't figure it out!

"Mother, I had a dream when I was drowsy. In the dream, a person who looked like a Bodhisattva told me that my soul had just returned to its place, and it was not very stable. It was known by too many people. Shocked and unstable again!"

Yang Ruoqing knew that people in this era all believed in gods, and as soon as her eyes rolled, a lie came out casually.

As for why she had to hide it from the big guy first, Yang Ruoqing naturally had her own plans.

When Mr. Sun heard Yang Ruoqing's words, there was a trace of panic in his eyes. He thought of the words of the goddess in the next village, and it seemed that he also said the same, saying that the girl had lost her soul!

The bodhisattva in the girl's dream must be the one who sent the girl's soul back to its place, right?Thinking of this, Mr. Sun hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand, put his hands together, and bowed a few times towards a corner of the room with a pious face.

There were words in his mouth, as if he was saying something like being grateful to the gods.

Yang Ruoqing lowered her eyes and snickered secretly.I think this cheap girl is really an honest and deceitful girl!

Here, Mrs. Sun was grateful to the Bodhisattva in the bottom of her heart, and her nervous eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing again, "Qinger, don't worry, mother won't tell me, I won't tell anyone, when will the Bodhisattva ask you for a dream, let me tell you, mother! As long as you are fine!"

"Well, eat, eat!"

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"When you're done eating, mother will go to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. The sun is warm at noon. Later, mother will help you to go to the yard to soak up the sun and get rid of the mold." Mrs. Sun put the beans in the bowl into Picked them out, put them in Yang Ruoqing's bowl, and discussed with her.

"Um, okay."

She has been lying in this damp and dark room for most of the day since she crossed over, and she felt like she was about to get moldy.

Going around in the yard is fine, relax your muscles and bones, and get familiar with the environment by the way.

Sun's side had just moved the chopsticks, and Yang Ruoqing's side was about to bottom out.After swallowing the last bite of the meal, she found that she could not eat the amount of food in a day before, and now she felt that it was just a tooth sacrifice!

The host's appetite is really good, so terribly good!

"Aren't you full? Mother still has it here, I'll give it to you!" Sun shi glanced at Yang Ruoqing's bowl and smiled. She knew her daughter Mo Ruomu, what her own daughter's belly was, could she not be a mother?

Sun raised his hand to deduct his share into Yang Ruoqing's bowl.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head hurriedly, and the fat on her cheeks shook for a while: "Mother, I'm full. If I eat more, my belly will burst!"

She put her hand on her stomach subconsciously, and squeezed it, "Damn it, this swimming ring is scary!"

In such a poor family, how did the original host eat himself like this?

It's cruel for a girl's family to practice her appearance like this!

Change your body shape, imminent!

After the mother and daughter had lunch, Mrs. Sun took the crippled stool from the house to the yard. The lame place was supported by adobe bricks, and then she put a piece of her own on the stool. old clothes.

Only then did she return to the house, and she helped Yang Ruoqing, who had already put on her coat and shoes, to the door.

A simple farmhouse courtyard with wing rooms on the east and west sides, three side by side.The upper room is the stove room and dining room. The walls are all yellow mud paste. There are wooden stakes on the walls, and some yellow straw hats and baskets and sieves made of bamboo strips are hung on the walls.

An old locust tree with a crooked neck was planted in the yard. Looking at the yellow locust tree leaves, Yang Ruoqing guessed that it should be the beginning of autumn, around September of the old calendar.

(End of this chapter)