Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8255 Discussion
Because in her cognitive world, although it has been washed away and modified by mysterious things again and again, the concept that the world is material and energy is conserved still remains.

She believes that if there is a soul, it should exist in a special space. The universe is arrogant, and there may be countless spaces. Our demise in this world may be a new start in another space, birth and death, and endless cycles.

It is said that there are three women in one drama, when four women are together, it is not just one drama, but an extremely sad drama.

Those who didn't participate in it would never be able to imagine what they went through during a meal.

No, on the way away from the pasture, Yang Huazhong clearly felt that the mood of the old wife walking beside him was obviously not right.

He couldn't help but want to ask several times, but it was inconvenient to ask because the elders and juniors were all around.

After finally getting home, everyone dispersed, Yang Huazhong found an opportunity to bring Mrs. Sun back to the backyard room and began to question him carefully.

The tears that Sun had held back all the way rolled down again, which startled Yang Huazhong, thinking that she was being bullied by someone.

After some questioning, I found out that Mrs. Sun felt sad because of Yang Ruoqing's bizarre dream about her deceased mother.

"Don't cry, don't cry, we will go to Sunjiagou to burn incense for my mother-in-law in two days, and then we will burn more things for her old man!"

Yang Huazhong patted Sun's back to comfort him.

It would indeed be a good thing if the burned things could really be passed on to the deceased relatives in another world.

At least let the living have hope in their hearts.

When Yang Ruoqing came home, she happened to meet Wang Cuilian and Zheng Xiaoqin face to face.

"Xiaoqin is here? Are you going to sit down again?"

Seeing Zheng Xiaoqin came to help feed the children again, Yang Ruoqing showed sincere gratitude, and sincerely invited her to stay for another bowl of tea.

Zheng Xiaoqin smiled and said, "I've been sitting there for quite a while, it's time to go back, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll see you off."

"No need, Sister Qing'er, you can go back, the two babies are sleeping."

That being the case, Yang Ruoqing had to stand at the door and watch for a while before walking back with Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian told Yang Ruoqing: "Xiaoqin came here today to feed the children. See the sun and discuss it with me. We took a big bath for the two children. After the bath, we put on our clothes and carried them to the yard. I would feed them while basking in the sun, and fell asleep when I was full."

Yang Ruoqing can imagine that scene, the two little guys are warm and lazy, just like two cute kittens.

"It's really hard for her to be so thoughtful." Yang Ruoqing said.

Wang Cuilian nodded, "Yes, I found that Zheng Xiaoqin is a really nice woman, Jiang Xianjun is really lucky to marry her as his wife."

Yang Ruoqing thinks about it, but she still wants to say: "Jiang Xianjun is lucky in himself, even if it's not Zheng Xiaoqin, but Mianmian, he is still blessed."

Mianmian is no worse than Zheng Xiaoqin in any aspect, and Mianmian's natal family is more powerful than Zheng Xiaoqin's.

Wang Cuilian was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Of course, Mianmian is also a good girl who is hard to find even with a lantern. They are both good-looking. I can only say that fate is very strange. Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Er Mazi, each one of them has already been linked in Yuelao's marriage book, just follow along."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, despite what she said, some people are single based on their strength, even if Yue Lao replaced the red rope with steel bars, he could break it.

That person was none other than her little cousin Yang Yongqing, who was in her early thirties with a daughter, who failed three blind dates, almost got married with Zheng Xiuzhi on the last one, but temporarily resigned!

Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard and found that Luo Fengtang was dealing with official business at the desk in the dormitory, and the two cradles were placed on his right. After a while, he would turn his head to look at the two children to make sure that they were sleeping safely, and then he continued Review official documents.

"You can't do two things with one mind, you are perfunctory enough to review this official document!"

The curtain was gently lifted, and Yang Ruoqing entered the inner room lightly.

The inner room was as warm as spring, so hot that she immediately felt that the cloak on her body was a burden, she took it off and threw it on the lazy couch beside her, and came straight to see the children.

Seeing her coming back, Luo Fengtang put down the official document in his hand and stood up, walked over to pick up the cloak she had thrown on the lazy couch, patted off the dust on it, and hung it on the tree stump hanger standing beside him.

Yang Ruoqing was supporting the cradle and looking at the two sleeping children.

The child who has not been born for a hundred days, looks different every day, this little face is full of meat, when he is asleep, his small mouth is slightly pursed, breathing evenly, peacefully, purely, and the appearance of being indifferent to it makes him People's hearts are softened.

"Is it cold outside? Drink some hot tea."

Luo Fengtang came behind her and lightly touched her arm.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and smiled happily at him.

"Today I drank a lot of tea." She said with a smile, holding the tea, she turned back to the desk, and sat directly on the stool he had sat on.

Luo Fengtang came over and pulled her up from the stool.

"You're sitting in the wrong place." He said, and sat down with great determination.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

How dare this guy not let her sit?Is this to rebel?
Her waist tightened, and in the next second she was pulled onto his lap and sat down.

He hugged her and said seriously, "This is where you should sit."

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Free one hand to pinch his face lightly, distorting the originally stern face, making it look a little slippery and funny.

He grabbed her evil hand, afraid of waking the child, and asked in a low voice: "Did you enjoy going to the pasture today?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I'm happy, I ate a lot of delicious food, and I even got belly meat."

"Belly meat?"

Seeing his raised eyebrows, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help asking: "Look at your reaction, why, have you ever eaten belly meat before?"

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Is it the kind that wraps diced meat in the belly of a cow or sheep, and then tightens the port?"

"Yes, that's the kind. When did you eat it? Where did you eat it?"

"A long time ago, when I went to the north to deal with military affairs, I ate there once."

"Then do you like to eat?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "Perhaps the store's method is too rough. The mutton used in it is half lean and half fat. It's not processed well, and it's a bit fishy."

"It's fishy? It's really not very tasty, but today Xiaoduo's pork belly is very good. I ate two and a half, but it made me sick."

Luo Fengtang rubbed her stomach, and it was really round.

(End of this chapter)