Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 848 The eyes are really sharp

Chapter 848 The eyes are really sharp (one more)

"Mom, where are your and dad's clothes? Why don't you have any?"

Yang Ruoqing closed the cabinet door, turned around and asked Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun smiled wryly, and looked at the sky outside: "It hasn't been sunny for several days, a bunch of clothes haven't been dried, and a bunch of clothes haven't been washed."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

She remembered that when summer came, she pulled two bolts of cloth from the town and asked her mother to make clothes for the whole family.

In the middle of the summer, she brought back two bolts of flowered cool silk.

Thinking of this, she opened the grid under the cabinet.

Sure enough, there are two bolts of flowered cool silk.

"Mother, it's not that there is no cloth at home, why don't you make clothes? Look, there aren't enough clothes for you?"

There was a hint of accusation in her tone.

Sun Shi just laughed.

"The old lady Sun on the side explained: "This flowered cool silk is a rare fabric that cannot be bought in our area. Your mother is reluctant to touch it, and she said that she will keep it for you as a dowry in the future..."

"Mom, why are you telling Qing'er these things?"

Mrs. Sun quickly stopped Mrs. Sun's words.

When the word dowry was mentioned, the woman was both sweet and sour, with a tangled expression on her face.

Seeing Ga Po and Niang like this, Yang Ruoqing understood.

She closed the cupboard door and walked over with a gentle arc on her face.

"Mom, go ahead and wipe it. It doesn't matter if you don't have any clothes. I brought a lot of ready-made clothes back, so I'll get them for you!"

After she finished speaking, she left the room and walked straight to her own room across the hallway.

In the room, Xiao An and Xiao Jie were standing at the table picking food, and both of them were happy.

Yang Ruoqing came over and touched the heads of the two of them, then turned around and took out a wooden box that she brought back.

opened.

"Sister, what's in this box?" Xiaojie came over and asked.

Yang Ruoqing said, "It's all clothes."

The lid of the box was lifted, revealing a set of neatly folded clothes inside, and Xiaojie's eyes lit up.

He couldn't care less about eating what was in his hands, "Sister, do you have mine?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and pointed to one of the most colorful floral skirts: "Here, this most beautiful skirt is bought by my sister for Xiaojie."

Xiaojie looked at the flowery skirt in her hand, turned around and ran out of the house so happy, to announce the good news to Mrs. Sun.

Looking at the back of her cousin running away, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Before returning, she went to a cloth shop in Rust Water Town on purpose.

The fabrics there bring together the styles and materials from the east, west, north and south.

There are also many with ethnic minorities.

In addition to fabrics, there are also many ready-to-wear for adults and children.

Yang Ruoqing brought some back to the family members.

At that moment, she took out two sets of clothes for Mrs. Sun, one was light and breathable underwear, and the other was a top with a skirt, and then walked quickly to Mrs. Sun's room.

In Sun's room, Xiaojie couldn't wait to ask Mrs. Sun to help her try it on.

Yang Ruoqing came into the room and said to Xiaojie: "If you try it now, it might get dirty, and you can wear it after taking a bath at night!"

Xiaojie just gave up, and happily ran to Dasun's family to announce the good news with her flower skirt.

Mrs. Sun said: "Run around with your skirt pinched, your skirt will get dirty before you take a shower at night."

Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun both laughed.

Then Yang Ruoqing took out Sun's clothes for her to change.

Mrs. Sun touched the material of the clothes, and she knew it was a good material as soon as she touched it.

"Qing'er, did you spend a lot of money to buy these clothes?" Mrs. Sun asked distressedly while changing.

Yang Ruoqing was helping at the side, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Compared to the money your daughter and I earn, these are nothing."

Sun was full of emotion.

Thinking of something, she asked Yang Ruoqing: "Is Tang Yazi okay over there? When will he be free to come back?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Whether he is good or not, I will judge when my mother sees him."

"What do you mean? Tang Yazi is back too?" Sun asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

Joy suddenly appeared on Sun's face.

As soon as the pants were changed, he was about to rush out: "I'm going to kill the chicken, and call Tang Yazi over for dinner at noon!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and held her back: "It's still too early to cook lunch, don't worry."

Sun said: "Then I'll go and wash the clothes first, after washing, I can almost kill chickens!"

Yang Ruoqing stopped her again.

"Mom, you rest at home, I will finish washing the clothes in a while."

"No, no, you just got home and you're exhausted, how can I ask you to do the laundry!"

"I'm not tired, I'm full of energy!"

In the end, the Sun family was unable to persuade Yang Ruoqing.

He personally approved Yang Ruoqing's coir raincoat, put on a bamboo hat, and watched her go out of the courtyard.

Then, Mrs. Sun hurried back to the backyard to pick out the biggest old hen...

When Yang Ruoqing came to the pond, Aunt Osmanthus had already finished washing her share of clothes and was washing the dirty clothes left by Mrs. Sun.

"Auntie, how can I ask you to wash it? I will do it myself!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly squatted down.

Osmanthus fragrans smiled and asked: "You come to wash clothes, your mother is probably at home serving the lunch dishes?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Just now I was clamoring to kill chickens."

Osmanthus laughed.

"Your mother, **** is talking about this with me, and I hope you can come back."

Yang Ruoqing buried her head in the laundry, while talking to Aunt Osmanthus about Xiao Yu's affairs in the south, while listening to Osmanthus talking about the village.

Dirty clothes are washed before you know it.

Osmanthus stood up and said: "I'll go home to dry the clothes first, and then I'll go to your house to find your Uncle Chang Geng later."

"Good drop."

Yang Ruoqing responded and watched Aunt Osmanthus leave.

When she was about to stand up after washing the last piece of clothing, a familiar figure walked over the pond.

It was Luo Fengtang.

He carried the load behind his back with one hand, and held an umbrella in the other.

Walking towards this side with steady but vigorous steps.

Yu Si flew past him, he had gone through the flames of war and the baptism of blood.

It has already faded away from the original youthfulness, and completely transformed into a stern youth.

When he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of countless girls and daughters-in-law by the pond.

Without squinting, he walked straight towards the end of the pond, on the side of the main road, to her compound.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to wave to him.

As soon as he turned his eyes, his playful heart came up.

She squatted on the spot and pressed down the edge of the bamboo hat to prevent him from seeing her face.

Hehe, when he enters her house, let him rush to nothing.

Not daring to turn around, she guessed in her heart that he was about to enter the gate of the courtyard, so she also planned to get up.

He reached for the bamboo basket with clean clothes behind him, and it was empty.

What happened?

She turned her head.

What came into view was a pair of men's shoes, upwards, slender legs.

Carrying a basket full of clothes in big hands,

Then, she bumped into a pair of smiling eyes.

Tang Yazi?

"Yeah, how do you know I'm squatting here?"

She asked in surprise, then stood up.

He took a look at her fully armed appearance, and gave a low laugh.

"Little man, do you think I won't recognize you if you dress like this?" he said.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "Your eyes are really sharp, it's not fun, go home!"

After all, stride ahead.

(End of this chapter)

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