Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Each has its own use
After waiting, three days passed.

The most frequently asked question at home is: "Is there any news from the mountains?"

"Nope."

"Then when will the news come?"

"It's hard to say, it should take a while, let's wait patiently."

……

Asking these words is from the inside, but there is no Tuobaxian for the first time.

Obviously, she is actually the most anxious one in her heart.

"It wasn't until now that I realized the difference between us and Miss Xian. She comes from a good family background, is knowledgeable and insightful, but she can hold her breath."

Wang Cuilian drank a big mouthful of tea, feeling emotional.

Mrs. Sun also nodded with a smile, "Indeed, we can't hide things, we put everything on our faces."

Yang Ruoqing said: "You each have your own advantages. My mother-in-law told me last time that I admire you for cooking so many dishes!"

"Ha ha……"

Both Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun smiled happily, yes, each has its own strengths.

Xianmeizi are golden branches and jade leaves, and they do big things. They are country women, good at washing and cooking.

Xianmeizi can govern the country. They are good at taking care of vegetable gardens and raising chickens and ducks.

Regardless of whether it is a big country or a small family, it is the foundation for a stable life, so everyone comes from different backgrounds, grows in different environments, and naturally they are good at different things.

But the same thing is that everyone is very useful.

"Qing'er, I heard your father come back the other day and said that Yu'er and the others live underground?" Thinking of this, Sun asked again.

In the past few days, she and Yang Huazhong had talked about this matter in private, and both of them found it very strange.

"It's dark underground, there's no sun and no water, can people live there?"

When Wang Cuilian heard it, she also closed her ears.

She was also very curious, and asked Blacksmith Luo, but Blacksmith Luo hesitated and couldn't tell.

After all, both he and Yang Huazhong just sent it to the entrance of the cave and came back. I don't know what's going on below the entrance of the cave.

Hearing Mrs. Sun's question, Wang Cuilian hurriedly followed: "I've been wondering about this for the past few days. You said you live in a place where the sun doesn't shine, and you can't even dry your clothes!"

As for Yang Ruoqing, she smiled slightly.

Mother and aunt could hold back for three days before they came to inquire with her, which is considered an improvement in concentration.

The questions raised are also very down-to-earth.

"Under the entrance of the cave is an underground palace, which is very large and can accommodate many, many people."

"In the underground palace there are pavilions, halls and halls."

"There is an arch bridge, and a river passes under the bridge. The place where the underground palace extends is a canyon. There is sunlight, trees, and wind. There are no shortage of flowers and plants."

Sun and Wang Cuilian were dumbfounded, as if a picture scroll was slowly unfolding in front of them, the world inside the picture was the kind of underground palace Yang Ruoqing mentioned.

"My dear, Yu'er and the others are really capable, they actually found such a good place in the mountains!" Wang Cuilian was amazed.

Mrs. Sun also came back to her senses, and sighed: "Especially listening to what Qing'er said, it looks like the kind of fairy cave that is sung in operas!"

"Immortal caves are not that good." Wang Cuilian corrected.

Yang Ruoqing's mouth was a little dry after talking too much, she picked up the honey water on the side and sipped it in small sips.

She used to like to drink tea, but recently she couldn't help it.

Because she found that as long as she drank tea, the little one in her stomach would be very excited.

She doesn't sleep and makes noises inside, so in order to make the little thing behave better and develop and grow in sleep, she basically drinks cold boiled water and honey water.

"When did Yu'er and the others build that underground palace? Where did they find the craftsmen? We built it without making any noise!" Mrs. Sun began to ask again.

Wang Cuilian said: "That's right, it takes a lot of hands to build such an underground palace? If we knew, we should have sent some wine and food to the craftsmen."

There is this rule in the farmers' households.

When a family builds a new house, relatives and friends have to help, in addition to delivering vegetables and fruits.

After all, the problem of eating and drinking for so many craftsmen is a very difficult problem that needs to be shared.

Take the new house built by the old Wang's family as an example. Wang Cuilian sent melons, fruits and vegetables, and also fish, a big fat fish weighing five or six catties!
As for the Sun family, let alone mention it, they sent it four or five times back and forth, and Yang Huamei was embarrassed to accept it.

"She didn't build the underground palace, she found it later and moved in."

Yang Ruoqing continued to explain that if the mystery was not revealed, the two of them might not be able to eat or sleep.

"That underground palace is a mausoleum built by people from many dynasties ago."

"Huh? So the underground palace is a mausoleum? Then, there is a coffin in there?"

"There should be."

Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, all this was so novel and exciting, they wished they could go down and have a look at such a wonderful underground world.

But when they thought of living in someone else's grave, the two felt inexplicable fear again.

In particular, Mrs. Sun was timid, and her back was already chilling.

"That girl Yu'er is so courageous!" she said.

"However, a genius has lived in that kind of place for a long time, and the cloudy air is not good for her health. Next time I go back to the Taoist temple, I have to ask her for an amulet to wear. Qing'er, do you think it's okay?"

Yang Ruoqing really didn't expect Sun's brain circuit to be so strange.

Yu'er is a saintess of the Black Lotus Sect, and the exercises she practices are all dealing with the most yin and evil things in the world, and she is the master of those things.

Will Yu'er care about those?

Furthermore, if she changed to a sunny place, it would really not be conducive to her practice!

But she wouldn't explain these words too clearly to Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian, and they wouldn't necessarily understand them.

Because that would involve another strange world about Gu, and they are still suitable for a simple life like this now.

"Qing'er? Is Qing'er at home?"

Someone outside the courtyard suddenly called Yang Ruoqing.

"It seems to be my Aunt Mei'er." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun suddenly remembered, "I went to deliver food to your aunt's house yesterday, and she told me about you again, asking if you are at home these two days, and I said yes."

So today I found it.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and went to the gate of the courtyard, "I'll call her in."

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, and Sun also got up and said, "Sister Cuilian, I'm going back too, and I'm going to pick some vegetables in the vegetable garden."

Wang Cuilian also stood up: "I just happen to be going to the vegetable garden, let's go together."

The two smiled tacitly.

Yang Huamei came over to look for Qing'er twice and three times, but hesitated and babbled, knowing that she had something to say without guessing, and it was inconvenient for too many people to be present.

So both of them found an excuse to leave, so as to give Yang Huamei a chance to speak freely.

So, when Yang Huamei walked into the Luo family's courtyard with Yang Ruoqing, she met Wang Cuilian and Sun's face to face.

Wang Cuilian still had a basket in her arm, and greeted Yang Huamei with a smile, "Auntie, I won't entertain you, I'm hurrying to the vegetable garden to skim some night vegetables!"

(End of this chapter)