Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Greedy than me
"I bother!"

Mrs. Liu almost spat on Yang Yongqing's face, "Even if it's a few hundred catties or a thousand catties, it's worthless stuff, you can use it!"

Mrs. Liu patted Yang Yongqing's hand away vigorously, angrily walked away carrying the basket.

Before leaving, he let go: "I will come to pick it up tomorrow, and I didn't take your table or bench or anything, what are you picking up, really!"

Yang Yongqing didn't catch up again, but he stared at Liu Shi's retreating back, pinched his chin and smiled mischievously, thoughtfully.

"You're really too, and fourth aunt has to say about taking the sawdust away? Isn't it great that she took the sawdust and cleaned the floor for you?"

Yang Yongzhi came over with a displeased face, and reprimanded Yang Yongqing in a low voice.

Yang Yongqing came back to his senses and said: "Third Brother, I know Fourth Aunt best. She is the laziest, and she can't afford it early."

"She didn't even bother to pull the firewood piled up in the woodshed for the winter in previous years. She wished we could send it to her stove before giving up. Now that she cares so much about my sawdust, she probably has other ideas!"

Yang Yongzhi froze for a moment, glanced at the scattered sawdust on the ground, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's just this thing, I don't think iron tongs are easy to hold when I use it as firewood! I really can't think of any other uses for her to use it!"

Yang Yongqing said, "So, there is something strange about it, no, I have to keep an eye on it later."

Yang Yongzhi shook his head helplessly, "Don't put effort on it, you will get married soon, come in, and show you whether the style of the dressing table is satisfactory."

Yang Yongqing was directly dragged into the house by Yang Yongzhi to discuss matters, and the matter of sawdust could only be temporarily put aside.

On the other side, Mrs. Liu mysteriously came to the Luo family to look for Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, let me borrow your family's mule cart from my fourth aunt as an envoy. I want to send a batch of things to the county town."

"Oh? Send something to the county seat? What is it?"

Yang Ruoqing was really surprised, the only acquaintance of my aunt in the county was her second brother Yang Yongjin.

"Hey, sawdust."

"Sawdust?" Yang Ruoqing was even more confused.

"I swept up all the sawdust that Yongqing and the others didn't use for planing furniture, and now they have collected nearly forty or fifty catties!"

"Fourth aunt, what do you want those sawdust for? Sell?"

"Yes, it's for sale!"

"Where are you going to sell it? Is there anyone buying that stuff?"

Mrs. Liu smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, someone must buy it. Later, you can lend me the mule cart of the transport team. I will let your fourth uncle drive to the county seat. After the fourth aunt sells the wood chips, I will bring you some of them later." Dim sum in the county."

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, as if coaxing a child.

"The transportation team will send a batch of things to other places in the past two days. When the time comes, I will bring your forty or fifty catties of sawdust. I will arrange it for you in one of the cars. You can just follow the team to the county town."

Mrs. Liu thought for a while and said, "As long as we can get the sawdust to the county town, we don't have to carry it ourselves!"

"Fourth aunt, why don't you tell me where to sell it?" Yang Ruoqing asked again for the last time.

The big-mouthed Liu Shi unexpectedly kept his mouth shut for the first time this time, and he made up his mind not to let go.

"I'll tell you when it's sold out."

"Okay! The dessert must be double."

"My God, Qing'er, you are so rich, but you are more greedy than me!"

"Haha, I learned this from my fourth aunt."

Two days later, when the convoy was ready to leave for the county seat, Mrs. Liu and Yang Huaming also came over with a twine bag full of sawdust, and put the things in one of the cars.

While Mrs. Liu was talking to the person who tied the car, Yang Huaming wiped his sweat and complained to Yang Ruoqing: "Your fourth aunt doesn't know what she's up to, but she has the audacity to pick up the sawdust from Yongqing and the others every day. It's over." He said mysteriously that he could sell it for money, but he insisted on dragging me to the county town to sell it, and he couldn’t do it if he didn’t go!”

"Why, are you hiding it from her and fourth uncle?"

"Isn't it? No matter how you ask, you can't find out. This matter is still hidden from Yongqing. If Yongqing knows that we sell his things for money, it's not good."

Yang Huaming was very entangled in this matter. If he couldn't sell it for money, it would be useless. After all, money is a good thing and everyone likes it.

But it can really be sold for money, and Yongqing feels embarrassed again.

Liu and Yang Huaming told Yang Ruoqing about going to the county town to sell sawdust.

They don't even know about Yang Huazhong and Sun's, let alone old Yangtou?

So, in the next two days, when Lao Yang went to the old house, he didn't see the four-bedroom couple, nor did he see Mrs. Liu come to visit Mrs. Sun to gossip. At first, the old man didn't think much of it. Appeared, the old man realized something was wrong.

"Where did these two go? Why haven't we seen anyone for two days?"

Yang Huazhong said: "I don't know, maybe I went to visit relatives at Ju'er's house in the town."

As an insider, Yang Ruoqing rarely came to her family's next door in the past two days.

On the one hand, I don't want them to inquire about Mrs. Liu's whereabouts. It's not good to say it, and it's not good not to say it, so I simply reduce the frequency of coming here.

On the other hand, because Luo Baobao was still at home these two days, Yang Ruoqing wanted to spend time with her daughter.

"Mother, I found that you have changed on this trip down the mountain."

When they were sitting together eating chestnut cakes after lunch, Luo Baobao suddenly said.

"What changed?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile, and poured some brown syrup into the plate in front of Luo Baobao.

The chestnut cake is eaten with brown syrup, soft and sweet, and long-lasting.

However, you should not eat too much, because this thing is rich in carbohydrates, and if you eat too much calories, you cannot consume them, and it is easy to convert them into fat.

"Mother is gentler than before this time, like a different person." Luo Baobao bluntly pointed out Yang Ruoqing's change while enjoying the nothing.

"In the past, my mother was not so gentle. This time, she is so gentle that she almost doesn't look like my mother. She talks softly to me. I'm not used to it."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, her tender eyes fixed on Luo Baobao, "Why, wouldn't mother be gentler to you? You need to shout to get used to it?"

Baby Luo giggled.

Suddenly, Yang Ruoqing groaned and frowned slightly.

"What's up, mother?" Luo Baobao suddenly became nervous, and couldn't care less about eating.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to her stomach, "It's nothing, it's your brothers and sisters who kicked me."

"Really? I'll listen." Luo Baobao clapped his hands and got up, walked around to Yang Ruoqing, squatted down and put his ears on her stomach.

"Oh, it's really moving, it's drumming, haha, wow..."

Yang Ruoqing lowered her eyebrows, looking at the strange girl squatting in front of her, her eyes were full of tenderness.

She gently stroked Luo Baobao's hair, and said, "When you were a child in your mother's womb, you also moved like this, stretching, kicking, and sometimes hiccupping! The movements are louder than your younger brothers and sisters."

(End of this chapter)