Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8563 Chatting has no soul

"Auntie is wise, and she saw through my thoughts immediately." Yao Ying pursed her lips into a smile, and a shy red color appeared on Yun Run's face.

She glanced at the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and continued: "I want to save some food for Dazhi and put it in the pot to warm it up. You can eat it whenever you want, and you won't have to eat our leftovers cold." Sunburn."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyes were full of approval and satisfaction with Yao Ying's move.

Wang Cuilian also praised: "Yao Ying, you are really a caring person, so I will thank you."

Yao Ying smiled and shook her head, filled Dazhi with a bowl full of vegetables, and another bowl of soup, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

Yao Yue and You Rongyan glanced at Huang Guier again, their eyes were full of pride.

Huang Guier blushed, sitting there felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, especially when Yao Yue showed off with such eyes, she was even more uncomfortable.

So he barely ate a few mouthfuls and found an excuse to leave the dining hall.

Wang Cuilian said, "How can I be hungry after just a few bites?"

Yao Yue interrupted and said, "Don't worry, grandma, she belongs to the rat family. There are a bunch of delicious snacks hidden in the house, and she won't be hungry!"

Huang Guier paused, and was about to turn around and go back to Yao Yue, when she heard Yao Ying's gentle voice: "There's enough food in the pot, if Guier is hungry, you can take a few more bites with Dazhi later. "

Wang Cuilian praised Yao Ying again: "Okay, Yao Ying, you are really thoughtful, so I can rest assured!"

Huang Guier walked away, and suddenly felt that she was facing this sister from the Yao family. Even if her back was full of mouths, she would suffer.

The two sisters, one sang the red face and the other played the bad face. They sang and acted really well. They stole all their good reputations, and that Yao Yue is just a silly roe deer, bah!
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There was nothing to do at home in the afternoon, since Yao Ying and Yao Yue came, suddenly there were more people in the family to help take care of the children.

Well, Yang Ruoqing took advantage of sisters Yaoying, Luo Baobao, and Wang Cuilian all helping to bring up the baby in the dormitory, Xiao Qiao recuperating in the room, Dazhi thinking about major life events in the study, Huang Guier was sullen...so Yang Ruoqing slipped away by herself My mother's family stopped by.

Today is the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. This year is the 29th Chinese New Year, so tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year.

The New Year’s goods that should be purchased during the year should be almost the same at this point.

The pickled goods are basically hung under the roof beams. This era is different from the later generations. [-]% of the villagers basically stay at home to do farming, and the few who do business and work outside come back after the twelfth lunar month.

Years ago, killing pigs, boiling sugar, bean curd, and dust were basically in place.

I just wait for tomorrow to go to the mountains to worship the ancestors, and then go to the ancestral hall to burn incense for the ancestors when I come back. After I am done, I will have a New Year's Eve dinner and start to observe the new year.

When Yang Ruoqing entered the gate of her natal family's yard, she saw Xiaohua sweeping the yard at a glance, and Fuwa stood in the middle of the yard with a small windmill in her hand, blowing and playing on her cheeks.

"Hua'er, why are you sweeping the yard alone? Where's Da'an? Why didn't he come to help you?"

Yang Ruoqing came to her niece Fu Bao, knelt down to tease her, then raised her head to ask Xiao Hua.

Although Da'an is the number one scholar, and now he is an official in the capital, in the eyes of others, he is a carp jumping out of the farm circle.

However, at home, in the eyes of sister Yang Ruoqing, he will always be that younger brother.

My sister-in-law is doing housework, and he, an old man, dares to stretch his legs and hide by the side, to see if she doesn't break his legs!

From Yang Ruoqing's smiling question, Xiaohua immediately smelled the hidden aggressiveness, and immediately explained to her: "Sister, don't get me wrong, Da'an didn't take a break, Feng'er made a few typos in his article today. , there are still two poems that don’t match, and Da’an is tutoring Feng’er’s studies in the study in the backyard!”

Following Xiaohua's explanation, she clearly felt the hostility rising from her sister's back instantly backed off, with an amiable smile.

"Oh, so that's the case. Then you and your husband have an orderly division of labor, which is not bad."

"By the way, the yard isn't that dirty, is it? Why are you sweeping it at this time?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Don't you usually sweep the yard after getting up in the morning?Why are you sweeping the yard this afternoon?
"Sister, it's like this. I can't celebrate the New Year tomorrow. I have to go to the mountains after breakfast, and I have to go to the ancestral hall to the earth temple in the afternoon, and I have to post Spring Festival couplets when I get home. I must be too busy."

"After the New Year's Eve dinner, I don't want to clean the yard, so I told my mother earlier that I will tidy up the yard when I have free time, so that I can move a place for the children to set off fireworks."

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, you arranged it very well, I'll help you sweep it."

Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and was about to find the broom, but was stopped by Xiaohua.

"No, no, there is not much work, and so many people are not needed."

"Sister loves you for being tired."

Xiao Hua smiled, "Sister, don't feel bad, this kind of work can make you tired, it's really uncomfortable for me to warm up there by the fire, it's better to work like this to feel comfortable after sweating."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, that's true, what about our mother?"

"Mother is in the house, the fourth and fifth aunts are there, and Mother is drinking tea and talking with the two aunts!" Uncle Xiaohua.

Yang Ruoqing said 'Oh', "Okay, then I'll go in and have a look around."

Then he touched the little Fuwa's face again: "Would you like to come in with aunt to warm up?"

Little Fubao shook her head like something, held up the small windmill and blew it vigorously, but the windmill didn't start spinning, and her own snot bubbles swelled upside down.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing was very happy, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the snot bubbles for her niece.

Xiaohua watched from the side, and said with a smile, "Yeah, I don't know which little windmill I made for her, but it turned around and made two toad faces, it's so ugly."

Yang Ruoqing, who is an aunt, doesn't like to hear these words, so she immediately protects the calf.

"Hua'er, just talk nonsense. My Fuwa is beautiful and beautiful. What's the matter with the toad? There is also Princess Toad among the toads. Is it because of your heart? Your heart?"

The little Fuwa was playing vigorously, but she didn't pay attention to Yang Ruoqing's calf protection, but thought that she was squatting in front of her to block her exertion, so she pushed Yang Ruoqing away with her small hands, and continued to blow.

Yang Ruoqing stood up, gritted her teeth deliberately: "You little white-eyed wolf, I miss you!"

In the main room, there was a big fire bucket, and Mrs. Liu dominated one side, while Mrs. Sun put a pair of feet into it next to her. Bao Suyun didn't sit on the fire bucket, and sat quietly on a stool beside him holding a tea bowl.

On the table next to it are melon seeds and broad beans, as well as sweet and crunchy peanuts fried with sugar and rapeseed oil.

"Hehe, this afternoon tea is not bad, I'm here to have fun too!"

Yang Ruoqing entered the main room with a smile, and went straight to pour tea for herself.

Hey, not to mention, when women sit together in winter and talk about land, melon seeds and tea are two essential artifacts. Without these two, chatting has no soul.

(End of this chapter)