Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 73

"Did my fourth uncle and four aunt take it?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly interrupted Sun's words and asked!

Sun was stunned for a moment, but did not deny it.

I go!

Yang Ruoqing's brows furrowed, and Yang Huazhong's face was not very good-looking.

"Qingerniang, what was it like at the time? Why didn't you tell me? I thought you ate it, and shared the rest with the children..."

The man looked ashamed, regretful, and distressed.

But Mrs Sun didn't care and said with a smile, "It's all over, we won't mention it anymore. Look, we can eat meat buns again. How wonderful. Qing'er, why don't you eat it?"

"Oh, I've eaten it, and my belly has grown so big that I can't eat it anymore!" Yang Ruoqing said.

The meat buns are so fragrant and greedy, but she has eaten plain noodles, and the buns are for her parents!

"Father, mother, don't patronize and talk, eat while it's hot!"

"Hey, good, good!"

"Qing'er, there are still so many buns here. Do you have other plans to buy so many?"

Known daughter Mo Ruomu, Sun continued to ask.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "There are still eight buns left, two more for my parents, and the other six buns, I plan to give them to Aunt Osmanthus and Aunt Dayun's family to eat!"

Back when there was nothing left of the house, it was Osmanthus and Dayun who gave help in a hurry.

The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by the fountain!

What's more, it's just a few meat buns!

However, even so, in the eyes of children in the countryside who are not exposed to meat all the year round, it is still quite tempting.

"Well, I agree with our daughter, it's time for Chang Geng and Daniu's children to beat their teeth!" Yang Huazhong nodded his head.

Sun shi also readily agreed, she just saw the steamed bun, and she had this idea.

"That's it, then I'll deliver it to the two of them now, just in time for dinner!"

Yang Ruoqing stood up, Sun hesitated, glanced at Yang Huazhong, and turned to Yang Ruoqing: "Qinger, wait a minute."

"Mother, what's wrong?"

"Then what, your father and I have just eaten it, and we don't care anymore. Those two can only be given... to your grandma, can you give it a try?"

To Lao Yangtou and the Tan family?

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Looking at Yang Huazhong again, Yang Huazhong also looked expectant.

Yang Ruoqing understood, and the filial piety spirit of Baozi's parents broke out again.

Lao Yang's family has nearly [-] acres of land in total. There are two fat pigs in the pigpen in the backyard waiting for the New Year, a cow in the cowshed, more than ten chickens in the chicken coop, and a large vegetable garden.

This autumn harvest, all kinds of agricultural and sideline crops, peanuts and beans, have been harvested.

As far as Yang Ruoqing knew, the second uncle helped his eldest brother-in-law manage the shop in the town. He ate, drank, and slept in his brother-in-law's shop, and was paid for.

The second uncle must have deducted and concealed his secrets, but more or less he will hand over a certain amount of money to Mrs. Tan.

The fifth uncle and the second cousin went to work outside, and the wages had to be handed over to Mrs Tan!

Yang Ruoqing absolutely believed that it was impossible for Mrs. Tan and Lao Yangtou to be suffocated by two meat buns.

They have rice and grain, and their life is much more nutritious than their own, and they are still missing those two meat buns?

If he objected, he was almost about to say it, but the Sun shi was the first to speak out again: "Qing'er, don't care, they are all your grandparents, your father's parents. We went to the town to do business. , not to mention what to buy for them, it is also appropriate to send two buns. Qinger listens to her parents, eh?"

For this sake, what else does Yang Ruoqing have to object to?

"Sure, I'll listen to my parents, but mom, go and deliver it yourself, I have to rush Aunt Osmanthus and their family to deliver it."

"it is good."

The mother and daughter act separately.

But before the action, Yang Ruoqing put all the things she bought from the town today and put it back into her room, then locked the door before leaving.

After Yang Ruoqing had delivered the buns home, she had just reached the door of Yang Huazhong's house when her footsteps suddenly stopped.

In the room, Sun shi's suppressed sobbing could be heard.

And, Yang Huazhong sighed one after another.

Yang Ruoqing pricked up her ears and listened, only to hear Yang Huazhong comfort the Sun family: "Qingerniang, don't cry, you are a good woman, a good daughter-in-law, your filial piety to my parents, they don't see them in the eyes, I Yang Huazhong see the heart. I know it is..."

"The third child, it's nothing, for your words, no matter how badly I am wronged, it's nothing!"

"Isn't it just being said a few words by the elders? I don't feel wronged. I just think of Qing'er... What kind of baby should she look like with that bun? She has to watch us eat it before she is happy..."

"If the niece knew about that bun, it would be used by her milk to feed the Lord of the Land..."

"Two pennies, it's not easy to earn, your fingers are knitting day and night, your daughter is shouting for business, and your voice is hoarse, just like that... I stepped on the mud in my heart..."

Sun shi couldn't continue, and her suppressed sobbing and Yang Huazhong's sigh came from the room again.

At the door of the house, Yang Ruoqing clenched her fists with her fingers hanging by her side.

Even if she didn't come to the scene in person, she could imagine how Sun's past delivery of meat buns went through.

The hot face was pressed against the cold butt, the steamed bun was not welcomed, and was run on by Mr. Tan.

As for the run, it must be that they made money by selling things, and they used two low-grade buns to send Yunyun...

Yang Ruoqing looked in the direction of the upper room, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.Turn around and open the door...

"Father, mother, I'm back."

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Mrs Sun hurriedly turned to the side and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

Yang Huazhong sat up and grinned at Yang Ruoqing: "It's good to be back."

Not wanting Sun to be embarrassed, Yang Ruoqing deliberately didn't walk over, but stood by the door and asked, "Mother, it's time to cook dinner. Let's have a good meal tonight, can I treat myself?"

"Okay, what did you say to eat?" Mrs Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and said with a grin, "Let's leave the decision to Dad. This trip alone sold more than 100 knitting products! We can eat whatever my dad says to eat!"

When it came to making money from bamboo weaving, the gloomy look on the man's face was instantly swept away, and his eyes brightened.

"Qing'er likes to eat, but it's what my father rare, Qing'er pay attention!" Yang Huazhong waved his hand, and his long-lost self-confidence made the man look energetic.

"From tomorrow onwards, Dad will work harder to make things up and let me, Qing'er, buy things!"

"Okay, how about we eat sweet and sweet corn mush tonight?"

"Okay, mother, let's go get it! Qing'er is tired, sit down and rest!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't insist on going to the kitchen to help this time, she sat down beside Yang Huazhong's bed obediently.

Today is the most tired day since she came to this world.Hurrying on the road, shouting, doing business, buttocks did not touch the stool at all.

(End of this chapter)