Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7387 Focus
Braised pork belly with potatoes, cucumber and egg soup, and fried cress in sauce.

The staple food is sweet potato rice, plus black rice noodle steamed buns.

Li Jia ate the food in the bowl, and couldn't help but ask Yang Huazhong: "Did I catch up with you today? Or have you always eaten like this?"

Yang Huazhong: "It's always been eaten like this, what's wrong?"

Li Jia asked again: "Then... how is the food calculated?"

In terms of eating, the two villages have their own ways.

Yang Huazhong said: "For food, my daughter and son-in-law pay for it, not in the village."

Li Jia suddenly fell silent, and he finally understood why the people in Changping Village listened to Yang Huazhong's Lizheng words.

The daughter and son-in-law are not only powerful but also rich. If they are so willing to give food and drink to others, even if there is no danger of flooding, they are willing to come and do things.

Afterwards, Li Jia didn't say anything else, and silently picked up the food, and hurried back to Li's Village when he was full.

Before leaving, Yang Huazhong made an agreement with him again that no matter whether the sun comes out or not, the river embankment cannot be relaxed until the water level returns to the safety line!
Otherwise, this village will give up ahead of time, which will be a kind of wavering to the villagers of other villages, and it will be inconvenient to manage.

Therefore, Yang Huazhong and Li Jia must stand firmly together in this regard and advance and retreat together.

The Lizhengs of their two big villages have shown their attitudes, and the Lizhengs of the other small villages are naturally subordinate.

When the Luo family had dinner, Wang Cuilian, Tuobaxian, and Yang Ruoqing were still at the dinner table.

Wang Cuilian said helplessly: "These two old men are busy on the river embankment, so there is no need to mention it, but the two little things are at home, and they don't come to eat with us, it's just us."

Tuobaxian covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled elegantly: "These two children are too focused on their work, so let them do whatever they want, just send the food over."

Yang Ruoqing also had a headache about this.

They send someone over to pick up the meals every day, and they take everyone's food at once, just like delivering food.

There were two times when Yang Ruoqing went over to watch them squatting with bowls on the side of those unformed boats to pick up rice, looking at the blueprints while doing the cooking, and discussing every minute...

Originally, Yang Ruoqing wanted to make some suggestions for them to come out to eat, but seeing this scene, she wisely shut up.

The most feared thing in this world is the word "focus".

The spirit of the two children in this respect is worth learning from her as an elder.

So what she can do is to cook nutritious meals for them every day, and then try not to disturb them as much as possible.

"Let them go, as long as they are not hungry, it doesn't matter where they eat."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Running around really wastes time. For them, it's a race against time."

Tuobaxian said: "Qing'er is right, sister-in-law, if we want to see the baby, we can secretly go to the backyard to see it."

Wang Cuilian also nodded, "I've secretly visited it several times, hehe..."

Tuoba Xian's eyes brightened: "Me too."

The two grandmothers looked at each other and smiled.

Yang Ruoqing also went to peep several times, but she didn't say anything, she just lifted her chopsticks and urged them: "Auntie, mother, let's eat quickly, I can bear it, I can't bear the two in my stomach!"

If the elders don't move their chopsticks, the younger ones must not move first, this point Yang Ruoqing has always followed.

The gazes of Wang Cuilian and Tuobaxian fell on Yang Ruoqing's high swollen belly at the same time, both anxious.

I was too busy talking about the eldest granddaughter, but forgot that there were two younger ones.

"Why are you so honest, kid? Use your chopsticks first when you're hungry, our family doesn't pay attention to those rules when eating!"

Wang Cuilian blamed, and she had already dragged a chicken leg for Yang Ruoqing.

The three ate dinner in harmony.

When Luo Fengtang came back at night, Yang Ruoqing lay on the couch beside the bed, fell asleep with her head tilted, and the book in her hand slipped to the floor.

Luo Fengtang bent down to pick up the book and put it aside, then gently covered her abdomen with the thin blanket beside her.

Looking at her face again, she found that she had opened her eyes, looking at him dimly.

Seeing that it was him, the obviously sleepy eyes were trying to widen, as if trying to carefully identify whether the person in front of her was the one she believed.

Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows, took her outstretched hand and rubbed against his cheek, and said softly, "Go to sleep, I'll come after I take a shower."

He wanted to carry her to bed to sleep, but his sweat was mixed with muddy water, so it was really inconvenient to hold her.

When Yang Ruoqing heard his voice, she felt drowsy again. She touched his stubbled face with a gentle smile, but her mouth pursed slightly.

"I thought you wouldn't be coming back tonight!"

Last night, the night before, he had been on the embankment for two nights.

One night he returned in exchange for Yang Huazhong, and another night in exchange for Yang Huaming, and he himself stayed up for two consecutive nights.

This haggard man has bloodshot eyes.

Luo Fengtang squeezed her hand and smiled apologetically.

"It didn't rain tonight, so my father-in-law and fourth uncle pushed me back to take a big bath, saying that I stink."

He laughed to himself.

Yang Ruoqing also pursed her lips and smiled, "It doesn't stink, our man smells good!"

The sweat of labor is the most glorious, and the sweat of labor is the sweetest!

Yang Ruoqing got up to find clothes for him, and when he entered the bathroom, she went to the kitchen.

When he came to the bedroom refreshed, she was adding moxa sticks to the smoker, and there was already a bowl of noodle soup on the table. Transparent, green onion sprinkled on it, Luo Fengtang only took a look, and suddenly felt empty in his stomach.

Yang Ruoqing accompanied him after eating the pig's feet noodles, and chatted for a while, most of which were of course the weather and the villagers' reactions.

"I asked my father-in-law to distribute the waivers, and all the villagers who insisted on moving back signed and pressed their fingerprints."

Of course Yang Ruoqing agrees with this, because she and Luo Fengtang came up with the idea of ​​the exemption letter together.

They are not the nannies of the villagers, and they are not responsible for everyone's property and life safety, nor are they capable of being responsible.

Take the lead in repairing river embankments, distribute free meals, and actively prepare food for disaster relief...

It is enough for them to do this, what else do they want?
Bodhisattvas are not so affordable, right?

The reason why you did this is not because the Holy Father and the Holy Mother are overwhelmed, but because your social status and influence have been raised to that level, you have to do it.

This is called the mind and tolerance of the superiors. If you do it, you will not necessarily gain points. If you don’t do it, you will definitely lose points.

Everyone is messing around in the court, how can there be such an obvious deduction item?That is equivalent to handing over one's own handle to the opponent's hands.

(End of this chapter)