Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7412
Luo Baobao rubbed his nose and said angrily: "I see, mother, you are talking again, the more you talk, the more you talk, the more I feel uncomfortable. I am just going to the training camp, and it is in the mountain behind the village, isn't it?" Don't make it so sad when you go to thousands of rivers and mountains."

Yang Ruoqing smiled silently.

This girl's character and her age are exactly the age when she is entangled in conflicts and can't afford to lose face.

He obviously thought so in his heart, but he would never admit it with his mouth.

As long as Yang Ruoqing knew that she had listened to everything she said, she would be relieved.

When the children are away, safety is the most important thing for the elders.

Knowing that Tuobaxian must have a lot to tell Luo Baobao, Yang Ruoqing got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Zuo Jingling also thoughtfully found an excuse to leave the house.

On the way Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Jingling left the small courtyard together, Zuo Jingling took the initiative to say to Yang Ruoqing, "Auntie, I received a letter from my father. He knew that there was a flood here and told me to stay in the village and help Uncle Luo. Fight against floods, and return to Huguang County after the floods recede."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, she thought he would go back to the training camp as Luo Baobao's little tail, but she didn't expect to stay to fight the flood.

Of course it would be best to have Zuo Jingling stay behind. He built those boats, and there will inevitably be some bumps and wear and tear during the rescue process later.

He stays in the village and can maintain these water vehicles at any time to ensure that the rescue tools are not stretched.

"That's good, you're going to suffer." Yang Ruoqing said happily.

Zuo Jingling smiled lightly, and shook his head slightly: "This is my duty, and it should be."

"Then does the baby know your arrangement?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Zuo Jingling nodded: "I told Sister Wuyou when I received the letter from my father."

In other words, the baby knew about Zuo Jingling's decision before they did.

Yang Ruoqing was not surprised by this at all, Zuo Jingling was Luo Baobao's little tail, and she would share everything with that young lady immediately.

……

Because Luo Baobao will go back to the training camp tomorrow morning, and the next return time has not yet been determined, so Yang Ruoqing washed her hands and cooked for herself, planning to prepare a sumptuous dinner for her daughter.

When Wang Cuilian heard about it, she couldn't bear it.

"There's a big flood right now, and everyone is hiding in the resettlement site, so why does our treasure run outside?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "The training camp is in the mountains, and there is no flood in the mountains, so don't worry about it, Mom."

The fear in the mountains is flash floods, but there is no need to worry about the training camp.

This layer was considered in the site selection at the beginning, and the possibility of flash floods is extremely small, and now the rain has basically stopped, and the sky is gradually showing a tendency to clear up.

"Hey, since you don't stop me, I won't say anything unnecessary. The child has grown up and has her own ideas." Wang Cuilian said.

Qing'er is the baby's own mother, who else in this world misses the baby more than her?
Wang Cuilian thinks that if Qing'er can bear it, it must be worth it, so as a grandma, she must obey everyone's wishes and not become a stumbling block for the child's progress.

"Qing'er, then let's have some delicious food for Bao to eat at night." Wang Cuilian said again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile: "That's exactly what I thought."

If nothing else can help, then fix the logistics.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got together to discuss, and the recipe for the night came out.

"The big goose in the backyard keeps arguing with the cat at home. It's so noisy. I'll kill the goose later. How about cooking a big goose in an iron pot at night?" Wang Cuilian asked.

Of course Yang Ruoqing said yes, when she mentioned the big goose roasted in an iron pot, fiery red chili peppers appeared in front of her eyes, pieces of fat goose meat, the kind with skin and bones, it was delicious, spicy and super delicious.

"I don't dare to eat fish and shrimp right now, and my aunt's family didn't kill pigs, but there seems to be some beef jerky at home. Later, I will fry another beef jerky, stir-fry two small green vegetables, and stew some mung bean soup to lower the fire."

After eating so much spicy food, we must have some cooling to neutralize it.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law started to take action after discussing it properly.

Because there are also meals for boaters at night, a few catties of potatoes and tofu skins are put into the stewed goose in the iron pot, which is very fragrant.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were sweating profusely from work, and the kitchen was hot. Yang Ruoqing told Wang Cuilian, "Auntie, while I am recruiting boaters today, I also invited three or five women. Starting tomorrow, the boaters You don’t have to do the hard work yourself for the food.”

It is enough for the Luo family to provide food and wages, and the three or five women are also idle in the resettlement site. When they come to help cook, firstly, they can solve their own three meals a day, and secondly, they can earn some money.

Although the money is less than those who row the boat, it is still an income, who doesn't care about it?
"Have someone burn it? There's no need to waste the money. I have nothing to do at home. It's okay to burn their food."

Wang Cuilian disapproved, although she knew that Yang Ruoqing cared about her, but she cared more about the children's money!

"I can really burn it, I'm not tired, don't waste that money..." Wang Cuilian begged again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Auntie, don't help me save money. In such a hot day, you cook food for twenty or thirty people a day. Thinking about it makes you tired."

"If I don't help, I'll feel bad. If I help, all of you are nervous about my body. Instead of doing that, it's better to spend some money and let us relax. You, just let me arrange it!"

Wang Cuilian didn't refute anymore, but the expression on her face was still a bit reluctant, reluctant to part with the money...

So, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian again: "After these two days of busy work, when the statistics of the victims of the disaster in the ten miles and eight villages are collected, our family will start to set up porridge sheds. At that time, we will need manpower."

"So I simply recruited people in advance, and practiced first, so as not to be in a hurry."

Since Yang Ruoqing still had follow-up arrangements, Wang Cuilian put away her previous distress.

The family is going to provide disaster relief and porridge, and the big money is going to be spent outside. Do you still care about the small money for the cooking staff?
"Okay, you can arrange it. Disaster relief is a kind act. The gods will definitely see us when we do good deeds. When the time comes, we will bless our adults and children!"

Faced with Wang Cuilian's good wishes, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Whether the gods can see it is not known for the time being, but the fact that the general who protects the country and his family opened a porridge shed to relieve the victims of the disaster in the surrounding area during the flood must be seen by those who should see it, and that is enough.

The family has reached the level it is now, and as the upstart of Daqi, he is winning the limelight, and I don't know how many people are jealous of him.

Doing a good job in disaster relief is beneficial and harmless.

At night, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming came to Luo's house for dinner.

Everyone was eating and talking about the settlement point.

Yang Huazhong said: "When I came back earlier, I went to see the resettlement site. The water has just flooded, and the villagers still have food in their hands. The mood is relatively stable. But in a few days, it will be hard to say."

(End of this chapter)