Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7132
After returning from the tea garden, Luo Fengtang suddenly became busy.

In fact, not only is he busy, but Yang Ruoqing is not as free as before.

why?
Because spring is here, the snow and ice in the mountains have already melted, so it is time for the herb-collecting team or the transportation team to be active again.

In addition, she has to pay attention to the operation of restaurants in several places and the industry in the capital.

Although she, the big boss, does not need to do everything by herself, except for eating, sleeping and going out for a walk every day, she basically spends time in the house looking at the account books and other related documents sent by the servants.

In modern language, she works from home and has to deal with a bunch of documents every day, and has to sign and seal various documents and reports.

The time for visiting and listening to gossip has been compressed.

However, it doesn't matter, people can't just idle around all the time, even if they have enough money for a lifetime, they gradually become empty and boring after a long time.

So it’s better to be busy, at least to be fulfilled.

When you are busy, you will not always focus on your stomach.

Slightly sour, even if you burp or something, you have to worry about whether it will hurt the fetus in the womb. Being worried is not conducive to raising the fetus.

"Qing'er, will your uncle and Tang Yazi be back before lunch?"

No, Yang Ruoqing was looking at the 'document' in her hand, Aunt Wang Cuilian asked through the window.

Yang Ruoqing turned her gaze out of the window for the time being, and said kindly, "Auntie, they have gone to the tea garden, and they should not be back until the afternoon."

"Is that so? Then at noon I won't beat their father's rice."

"It's absolutely fine, aunt. After I finish reading this, I'll go to the kitchen to cook for you. Don't worry, it's still early."

Now that I'm busy, my aunt does almost all the housework.

Yang Ruoqing felt very sorry, she mentioned it to Luo Fengtang, but Luo Fengtang firmly refused to allow her to move.

The reason is simple, she is pregnant.

Moreover, the couple also knew Wang Cuilian's state of mind, and if she was asked to do nothing, she would feel uncomfortable.

Letting her take care of the housework makes her feel at ease, with a sense of existence and value.

"It's really not possible. When you are a little older, we can ask someone to come back and share a period of time."

These are Luo Fengtang's original words.

So, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian outside the window: "Auntie, what do you think when we buy a maid?"

Wang Cuilian immediately waved her hand: "Our farmer doesn't need those things at home, and there are not many things at home. After all, the maid is an outsider, don't worry, leave it to me. Auntie is not very old, and she can help for a few years. Don't spend that. What a waste of money!"

Yang Ruoqing just laughed.

He simply put down the things in his hand and got up and went outside, "Then I will help aunt cook."

"You are busy with your work, I can do it!"

"I'm a little tired from reading, and I just need to go to the kitchen to change my mind. You can follow me, aunt."

"That's it? That, that's fine!"

Because the two men were not at home, the food for the three women in the family was relatively simple.

Tuoba Xian's diet is light as always, and the amount is small.

Yang Ruoqing really admires her mother-in-law's self-discipline ability, if it were her own, she really couldn't handle it.

"Qing'er, I'll show you something good, I'll cook it for lunch later."

"What is it, Mama?"

"Hehe, last time you talked about..."

Wang Cuilian made a fool of herself on purpose, and then brought out a sealed jar from the corner.

Yang Ruoqing followed behind her, tilting her head slightly, looking over her shoulder to the pot in her arms.

As soon as the lid of the jar was lifted, a strange smell wafted into Yang Ruoqing's nose.

What is this?

It smells so bad, could it be the stones in the latrine?
"Look, Qinger, rotten egg, do you like it?"

Just as she was thinking this way, Wang Cuilian suddenly grabbed two eggs and held them in front of Yang Ruoqing.

Due to long-term immersion in salt water, the color of the surface of the eggshell has darkened, and the salt water on the unwashed egg is still dripping down...

Staring at the two eggs, Yang Ruoqing felt that they were rushing towards her, as if she had stumbled and fallen into a deep latrine. She couldn't help it anymore, covered her mouth and staggered to the outside of the kitchen. vomit……

Not to mention breakfast, I vomited out all the food last night, but unfortunately the throat tube is too thin, otherwise the heart, liver, lungs and internal organs would have to be vomited out.

Wang Cuilian followed, seeing Yang Ruoqing like this, she was terrified.

Putting the rotten eggs aside, she ran over without washing her hands, patted Yang Ruoqing's back, and was so nervous that she spoke incoherently:

"What's the matter? Are you sick or something? You have to go to the doctor, Tangyazi Tangyazi..."

In the panic, she even forgot that Luo Fengtang was not at home, and went to the tea garden with Blacksmith Luo.

Yang Ruoqing finally recovered a bit, took out her handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and stood up panting lightly.

"Don't panic, aunt, I'm not sick, so I don't need to ask a doctor."

But obviously Wang Cuilian didn't believe it.

"How can you vomit like this if you're not sick? You don't look good, no, I have to go to Uncle Fu's house!"

Wang Cuilian was about to leave in a hurry, Yang Ruoqing came over and grabbed her, "Auntie, there's really no need, I know my situation myself..."

"No, no, I'm worried, please come and have a look, it's safer."

Seeing that she couldn't hold back anymore, Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to reveal the secret in advance.

"Auntie, wait a minute and listen to me,"

"I, I'm not sick, I have..."

"Have it? What have you got?" Wang Cuilian couldn't respond for a while because she was extremely worried.

Yang Ruoqing blushed, lowered her eyes and said softly, "You're going to be a grandma again..."

……

In the tea garden.

After two days of selection, Blacksmith Luo has identified ten villagers who are experienced in tea.

This time, he and Luo Fengtang brought these ten villagers to the tea garden to hand over to Xu Yuanming who is currently in charge of the tea garden.

Xu Yuanming is Qiaohong's father, and her mother Zhang is Xu Yuanming's wife.

When Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing came to the tea garden a few days ago, Luo Fengtang had already told Xu Yuanming about it, so at the moment, Xu Yuanming put down his work and warmly received the ten villagers, leading them to familiarize themselves with the tea garden.

The two fathers of the Luo family also accompanied him. For Blacksmith Luo, this tea garden was his own property, so who cares if he doesn't care?
What's more, this is something that the eldest grandson specially explained, and the tea will have to be transported to the eldest grandson, and the eldest grandson will help sell it.

Therefore, every process must not be sloppy, and the reputation of wild tea in the hometown must not be lost, and the grandson must not be hindered.

And here at Luo Fengtang, the idea is similar.

In addition to the glory of the hometown, the confession of the son, there is also the hard work of the daughter-in-law.

This tea garden was built by my daughter-in-law, and the Xu family paid for it.

(End of this chapter)