Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8022
So Mrs. Liu didn't dare to mention a word to Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun, but only asked about the arrangements for the children to cleanse the Nine Dynasties.

Mrs. Sun thought for a while and said, "Your third brother and your blacksmith elder brother discussed this matter last night."

"Oh, what do they mean?" Liu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

Sun said: "They said, no matter what happened, the two little babies should not be wronged. What should we do? We have to do what we have to do. The invitations are all ready and will be sent to relatives and friends today."

Mrs. Liu nodded again and again, "Yes, third brother and the others are right, one size counts for one size, we can't be wronged, little ones!"

These are also two hard-fated little babies. They lost their father when they were born, and they don't even know what their father looks like. Hey!

"Did Chen'er and Dazhi... go to report?" Liu asked again.

My father and I are gone, and Chen'er is the eldest son, so he will definitely come back for the funeral.

Sun said: "Your third brother made a side note to Qing'er. Your third brother only told Chen'er that he is an older brother again and told him to come back and see his younger brothers."

"To put it bluntly, that's what your third brother means, do you understand?"

Liu nodded vigorously, "I understand, of course I understand."

Announcing the good news on the surface is actually announcing the funeral!

Sun wiped away her tears, "Qing'er understands what we mean, she pressed it down, there's no hurry, everything will be discussed after she finishes confinement."

"Since this is the case, it's not easy for us to go against her, lest she be touched again."

Since Yang Ruoqing meant this, everyone must not mention it again.

Even if you know in your heart that when you die, you have to go to the ground to rest in peace, otherwise you can't rest in peace.

But knowing is one thing, and sometimes people's obsession is another thing. Regardless of whether it is Qing'er or Xiaoduo, they insist on not arranging funeral arrangements for Luo Fengtang and Xiang Shengnan because they always hold the love in their hearts. A glimmer of hope, a glimmer of life.

But the people next to him could see it more clearly than the two of them. If there was any hope, they should have come back long ago.

This situation is not like the years when Chen'er was lost. It was because he got the exact news that Chen'er was rescued by a kind person, and he also found the trace, but the trace was broken again, and he did not meet again until seven years later. .

But even so, in the intervening seven years, the pain of losing the child has been hanging over the Luo family like a dark cloud.

I can't even smile, no matter what time it is, I always think of that child living outside...

"Hey, Qing'er and the others are really full of disasters," Liu sighed, suddenly feeling like Yang Ruoqing and the others, rich and powerful is enviable, but God wants to arrange these moths on them.

Those poor people don't have these things. It can be seen that sometimes being poor is not a completely bad thing.

A few people were talking, when there was a sudden "boom" on the small stove behind them.

Surprised Mrs. Liu, she almost jumped up: "What thing exploded?"

Sun hurriedly pressed Liu's arm to comfort him and said, "Don't panic, don't panic, the soup is boiling, not bursting."

And Wang Cuilian has already rushed to the small stove, took the wet rag next to it, lifted the lid of the crock pot and put it aside, then took the long-handled wooden spoon next to it and put it into the crock pot to stir.

The white soup spilled out along the mouth of the earthen pot like foam, but quickly receded back as the lid was uncovered and stirred. There was a murmuring sound from the earthen pot, and the strong fragrance filled the stove.

Liu Shi wrinkled her nose forcefully, the scent was like an invisible big hand, firmly grasping Liu Shi and approaching the crock.

"Oh, it's so fragrant, what are you two sisters-in-law playing with?" Liu asked foolishly.

While stirring, Wang Cuilian turned her head to Mrs. Liu and said, "The old pigeon is stewed Gastrodia elata, it's for Qinger's body."

Originally Mrs. Liu wanted to ask for a bowl of drinks, but if she could get another pigeon leg, she would be satisfied.

Hearing that it was for Yang Ruoqing's body, even a gluttonous foodie like the Liu family felt a little embarrassed to say that.

Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun couldn't see that Mrs. Liu was greedy again, but this time they only stewed two old pigeons, which were small and had little meat.

The two are just for Qing'er to eat for one meal, and put a handful of noodles in the remaining soup and water for half an afternoon, so there is really no way to share it with Liu Shi.

So Wang Cuilian said: "Her fourth aunt, I'll bring Qing'er soup first, and you can stay for lunch later!"

Mrs. Sun came over knowingly, and said, "Yes, let's stay and eat together. There is pork head meat at noon. It's stewed, and it's very good for dinner."

How could Mrs. Liu refuse the kindness of these two?Nodding again and again.

When Wang Cuilian sent the pigeon soup to Yang Ruoqing's room, she found that she was not lying on the bed, but was standing by the window, reading a roll of paper in her hand.

In a birdcage near her, squatting a carrier pigeon.

"Qing'er, why did you get off the ground? It's windy by the window, go back to bed and lie down!"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's posture, Wang Cuilian immediately became nervous. If she hadn't been holding a hot soup bowl in her hand, she would have come over to drag him.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and gave Wang Cuilian a faint smile, and said softly, "Don't be nervous, aunt, I'm in much better health. When a carrier pigeon came, I took care of it and went back to bed."

While speaking, she stuffed the read note into her cuff, grabbed a small handful of corn and put it in the trough of the cage, rewarding the hard-working pigeon, and then returned to the bed and sat down.

The lazy table was set up, and the fragrant Old Pigeon Gastrodia Ma Soup was served in front of him.

"Qing'er, drink it while it's hot, there's still some in the crock."

Wang Cuilian stood aside and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile.

These days, she has been thinking about Luo Fengtang all the time, and she really can't sleep at night.

However, she forced herself to calm down. She couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The most urgent thing to do was to take the time to rest her body. If her body couldn't keep up, talking about everything was empty talk.

So in these eight days, she has to eat five stews a day, eat and sleep, and eat when she wakes up.

While the body was quickly absorbing nutrients, it also fed the two children fat for nothing. The two brothers no longer cried because they were not full.

And in eight days, their weight also increased a little.

While Yang Ruoqing drank the pigeon soup, Wang Cuilian went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and came back to help the two children change their diapers.

During the confinement period, with the help of elders on both sides, the mother really felt much more relaxed, especially at this moment when Luo Fengtang had an accident, Yang Ruoqing was even more grateful for the help of the elders on both sides.

Without their help, she doubted that she would not be able to carry it.

"By the way, Qing'er, tomorrow is a good day for the two children to attend the Nine Dynasties. Relatives and friends will come to see the children. Your uncle and your parents asked me to let you know in advance."

When Wang Cuilian put away the bowl and was about to leave, she thought about this, stopped and told Yang Ruoqing again.

(End of this chapter)