Splendid peasant girl busy farming

8526 - Beautiful Mark
Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing brought Dazhi to visit Yang Huazhong's house next door.

Dazhi kowtowed to Yang Huazhong and Sun Shina, greeted Lao Yangtou and Da'an Xiaohua, and handed over the gifts he brought back with both hands.

"Gagong, Gapo, these are local products from Yangzhou, and it's Zhi'er who honors you."

"Oh, you child, why do you spend so much money on a rare trip back? It's too expensive!"

Mrs. Sun took Dazhi's hand and looked up and down at the grandson, with joy in her eyes.

Yang Huazhong sat on the side and nodded again and again with a smile on his face.

"Zhi'er, if you come back to spend the new year with your mother, it's the best gift for Ga Gong Ga Po! Come, sit, sit down and talk." Yang Huazhong also greeted again and again.

Dazhi thanked Yang Huazhong, then glanced at Yang Ruoqing, seeing Yang Ruoqing smiling and nodding at him, Dazhi just sat down upright.

Everyone was sizing up Dazhi, and Da'an looked at his grandson, who was almost as tall as his uncle, and secretly nodded in admiration.

Although Zhi'er's demeanor is a bit inferior to Chen'er's, is Chen'er's demeanor comparable to that of ordinary people?In the whole of Daqi, it is also rare, the top among the best.

Although Zhi'er is not as good as Chen'er, Zhi'er is already considered a very good young man, and his behavior is very elegant and full of bookishness.

Da'an himself is a scholar, he likes to deal with scholars, so he immediately chatted with Zhi'er on a random topic.

When their uncle and nephew were chatting, everyone else was chatting too.

They talked about their affairs, they talked about their affairs, and they seemed to have no fight with each other, but they all revolved around Dazhi and Yangzhou.

Of course, Dazhi's main energy was spent discussing issues with Da'an. He occasionally responded to other people's questions, but most of the time it was Yang Ruoqing, the mother, who answered on his behalf.

This seemingly chaotic and disordered way of dialogue may seem strange, but it is actually surprisingly harmonious and warm.

"Earlier, Zhi'er said he came back last night? Why didn't he say anything? We might as well go and see the child at night!" Yang Huazhong asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It was already dark when I got home last night, so I didn't disturb my parents. Besides, there was something wrong at home last night, and Tang Yazi went back to the barracks overnight, so I didn't even bother to visit my parents. "

Yang Huazhong and the others were all surprised, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, why can't we slow down at this juncture? At least we can leave after the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Master, Father, Mother, even if you are sitting at the position of Tang Yazi, even if you are sitting at the New Year's Eve dinner table with your chopsticks in your hands, you must put down your chopsticks and leave immediately when the emperor's decree arrives?"

At this time, in order to show that he has lived for a long time, and his experience and knowledge are more than eighteen blocks away from others, Lao Yangtou said: "That's right, Tang Yazi is a general, and the burden on his shoulders is not comparable to that of ordinary people. The emperor does things to ensure the peace of the country, and those who do big things don't care about small things, so it's the same when they make up for the New Year's Eve dinner in the coming year!"

Yang Huazhong also nodded in agreement: "That's right, our father is knowledgeable and sensible."

Yang Ruoqing also gave Lao Yang a grateful glance, thanking the elders in the family for their understanding and support.

Therefore, even though Mrs. Sun had the same thoughts as Wang Cuilian, she always felt that it was a pity that she couldn't have the New Year's Eve dinner together, but the old men in the family said so, and they could only keep their thoughts in their hearts, and they could not say anything that would drag them down.

So Sun continued to focus on Dazhi, and asked Yang Ruoqing about how long Dazhi could stay at home this trip, the situation in Yangzhou, and so on.

Yang Ruoqing patiently answered one by one, Sun looked around again, and asked Yang Ruoqing, "Where's Bao'er? Why didn't she come with you?"

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "I slept with me last night, and I forgot the time when I was talking. No, I slept late!"

Sun smiled lovingly, and said: "Bao'er has to get up early to practice all year round regardless of the cold or heat. It's hard work. It's rare to go home for the New Year. It's cold in the morning, so it's better to stay in bed for a while."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, that's true. The palms of the girl's hands are full of calluses. The skin is broken and condensed again, and the skin is broken and condensed again. Layer after layer, every year, all the tears and sweat are condensed on the Those hands that don't match their age.

But Yang Ruoqing believes that God will not treat anyone's hard work and sweat badly. Sooner or later, she will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. All of this will be her glory. Beautiful sign!

Blacksmith Luo soon came over, he first greeted Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong, and then said to Dazhi: "Zhier, Grandpa has harnessed the carriage for you, and the coachman you brought back has also eaten , when do you think you are leaving?"

Dazhi immediately stood up and said to Blacksmith Luo, "Uncle, I'm leaving right away."

Then, he bid farewell to Daan and the others.

Da'an also stood up, a little surprised: "Nephew, where are you going after you just came back?"

Dazhi pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "To be honest, a few relatives and cousins ​​came from Yangzhou, and they have long admired the customs and customs of Mianniu Mountain, so they come to play with me, and I will receive them."

Da'an gave a meaningful 'oh', and didn't ask any more questions.

If it's a few classmates, or good brothers from the past, that's fine.

Cousins ​​and cousins ​​are Yingyingyanyan, the meaning is a little different.

But this is Dazhi's private matter, and it's also the sister's family's private matter. As a brother-in-law, it's inconvenient for him to ask more questions. I believe his parents will definitely ask about it later.

Sure enough, Dazhi left with Blacksmith Luo on the front foot, and Mrs. Sun couldn't wait to chat with Yang Ruoqing on the back foot.

"What cousin and cousin have come so far? What's going on?"

Not only Sun's face was full of urgency, but Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong were also watching this side, obviously this news also affected their hearts.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized that her gossip gene might have originated from them...

"Mom, it's like this..."

So Yang Ruoqing briefly explained what happened, the meaning was similar to what Dazhi said, anyway, she just came here to play, nothing else.

And obviously, the people in this room are not children, big guys, you look at me, I look at you, there is obviously disbelief written in their eyes.

Old Yangtou even said directly: "The conditions of Dazhi are placed in the relatives of his hometown in Yangzhou, but a big piece of fat dripping with fat, everyone opened their mouths wide and wanted to eat this piece of meat into their mouths." Woolen cloth!"

Yang Huazhong was quite speechless about the old man's comparison, "Father, you obviously want to marry such a beautiful thing, but why do you eat and drink in your old mouth? And it sounds very greasy."

(End of this chapter)