Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7217
However, when it comes to her natal family, she is still a little sober.

No, when Yang Huazhong came to help plow the fields, the food she cooked was much richer, so that the craftsmen all followed suit.

On Wang Hongquan's side, Yang Huamei also chatted with the old man in private, and the general idea was similar to what Yang Huazhong said, that is, it was almost enough, and there was no need to keep an eye on the craftsmen too closely. Being too strict would easily arouse people's resentment. If they do something casually in the corner, it will be their old Wang family who will suffer.

Wang Hongquan's reaction at the time was very aggrieved, and he muttered, "You mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made an appointment, and you all came to talk to me about this matter, which made me the biggest villain."

Yang Huamei was a little surprised, "What? Hongmei also told you about this?"

Wang Hongquan continued on his own: "Okay, I won't go to the house in the future, okay? Kindly treat me like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

So the craftsmen in the house have breathed a sigh of relief these past few days, no, it just so happened that Yang Huazhong came to help the old Wang's family plow the fields, and everyone ate together, with wine and vegetables, and everyone rushed to toast with Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong's face was stained with wine, he covered the wine cup in his hand and said with a smile to everyone: "Brothers are too polite, you drink wine every day, you can't drink any more after drinking here, otherwise you won't be able to do it in the afternoon work."

In the end, the foreman came out and helped Yang Huazhong out of the siege.

When he returned home from work at night, Yang Huazhong was in a good mood even though his body was covered in mud and his back could hardly stand upright.

When Mrs. Sun fetched water to wash him, he was talking and laughing, Mrs. Sun was at a loss, so she could only keep her distress in her heart.

"By the way, I've been so busy these two days that I don't have time to wander around the old house. Is there nothing going on with your mother?"

As soon as the topic changed, Yang Huazhong suddenly asked about Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I heard from the fourth younger siblings that our mother didn't quarrel or quarrel, let alone mention Mei Er, but—"

"But what?"

"But my mother has to go out to visit every day these two days."

"Calling in?"

Yang Huazhong was surprised.

"My mother doesn't like to visit the house the most in her life. She is forced to come to our rooms. Normally, she would rather stay in the east room than move her nest."

"Going to visit, this is really new, which people have you visited?" He asked again.

Mrs. Sun shook her head, "I don't know either, the fourth sibling just mentioned it casually, it should be those aunts and aunts who are about the same age as her!"

"Ma'am?" Yang Huazhong laughed.

"Our Changping village is older than our mother, who can you count the old ladies who can make us call aunt?"

After his reminder, Mrs. Sun also suddenly realized that among the old ladies in Changping Village, no matter their seniority or age, there was no one higher than Mrs. Tan.

Sun smiled embarrassedly, pulled a strand of hair behind her ear, knelt down and washed Yang Huazhong's feet.

While washing, she said: "It doesn't matter who my mother plays with, as long as her old man is happy, it's better than being bored in the house alone."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "That's reasonable, it's really warm today, it's good for her to go out for a walk more, it's good for her health."

"Father Qing'er, where is your father... how are you doing recently?" Sun asked again.

When asked this, Yang Huazhong couldn't laugh anymore.

"Unless Yunya is brought back to him, he will never be well."

The brothers would go around every now and then to send some food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But every time he went to deliver things, the old man would always pick his nose and eyes, and he was even more picky about those things. Anyway, he was not satisfied with anything.

"Ah? Then, what's the matter?" Sun asked.

Yang Huazhong shrugged: "What else can I do? Just turn a blind eye and close one eye. Serve him with delicious food and drink, and give him a pension until the end of his life. But if you want romance, then I'm sorry. Let's give it to him." No!"

Her natal family's affairs were almost busy, fresh rapeseed oil was squeezed out, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also started to prepare to go out.

"This trip just happens to be in time for the Dragon Boat Festival, so let's just spend it in Zuojiazhuang. Big brother Zuo is at home. The letter said, let's take our daughter with us."

Luo Fengtang was there washing the horses, Yang Ruoqing was talking to him while eating a handful of jujube cakes.

"It's okay to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival in Huguang County, but I'm afraid it won't work if you bring your daughter." Luo Fengtang said.

"That girl is busy recruiting soldiers and horses now, and the names of all the little girls who can catch her eyes in ten miles and eight villages are all on the booklet in her hand!"

Hearing Luo Fengtang talk about Luo Baobao, Yang Ruoqing could imagine the crazy working state with her eyes closed.

"Yeah, the meeting is in full swing, and she probably won't be happy to let her drop what she's doing and go to visit relatives in Huguang County with us." Yang Ruoqing said.

"However, we have to ask her what she means. What if she is willing to go?" she said.

Luo Fengtang stopped what he was doing, "Yes, then I will go to the mountain tomorrow!"

……

Sleeping in the middle of the night, I was suddenly awakened by a loud knock on the door.

"Let me take a look, Qing'er, don't get up."

When Luo Fengtang got up, he was shirtless, he grabbed the coat that hung on the rail at the end of the bed, put it on his body and went out.

The knocking on the door outside was so urgent that if you think about it with your toes, something serious must have happened, and the people closest to you came to knock on the door. Otherwise, if something happened to someone else's house in the village, the Luo family would not be photographed.

The door of this high-ranking and wealthy family, even if he had the courage, most people would not dare to shoot it!
How could Yang Ruoqing have the heart to wait in the room?He also hurriedly got up, put on his clothes and went out.

As soon as they came to the front yard, they heard Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian talking to Mrs. Sun. To be precise, they couldn't hear what Mrs. Sun was saying at all, mixed with crying, speaking incoherently, and stomping their feet during the period.

Could it be that something happened to dad?
Yang Ruoqing's heart tightened and she ran up quickly, while still asking loudly: "Mother, what happened?"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing approaching, Mrs. Sun rushed over too.

With a pale face, tears and sweat on his face, he came to the front and grabbed Yang Ruoqing's hand, stooped and stomped there, saying, "What's wrong, Qing'er, your master drank poison!"

What?
Old Yang committed suicide?

Yang Ruoqing was also shocked by the news.

"Mother, don't worry, take a breath before talking."

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly put her arms around Sun, while stroking her back, "When did it happen? Do you know what's going on now?"

Sun cried and shook her head, trembling all over.

"I don't know anything. Just now Yu Xingkui came over and shouted at the door, saying that the old man drank poison. Your father rushed over and asked me to find you..."

On the side, Blacksmith Luo said: "Tang Yazi rushed over when he heard the news, and I'll go over to have a look too!"

Yang Ruoqing called to Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle, don't look at it first, you help us run the road."

(End of this chapter)