Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9259 Hope everything goes well

Chapter 9259 Hope everything goes well

"Father, you're so quick, it's done so quickly, I thought it would be night!" Yang Ruoqing looked at the pile of things on the table, and couldn't help but sincerely praise her.

Yang Huazhong smiled modestly, waved his hands and said: "How can I be so fast, your grandfather and your fourth uncle are here to help fix it in the afternoon!"

"By the way, the gold ingots inside were folded by Grandma Ni!"

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing was really surprised this time.

Because next to this pile of sacrifices, there are several strings of gold ingots folded out of tinfoil.

The folded gold ingots are so lifelike, with edges and corners, at first glance, it seems to be real!
And there are several strings, at least dozens of them, and it takes a lot of effort to fold them up.

"Grandma, you are amazing, you have worked so hard, thank you very much!"

Yang Ruoqing clasped her fists at Tan's hands and arched them a few times.

Tan hummed in her nostrils, and turned her face away.

Obviously, the little old lady was angry with Yang Ruoqing just now because of Liu's matter, and the anger has not dissipated.

Yang Ruoqing had already said what she should thank, so there was no need to go there and mess with her.

So, Yang Ruoqing put the things aside again, "I'll go to the backyard and say hello to my mother."

The stove in the backyard, when Yang Ruoqing came in, the scene inside was very harmonious.

Mrs. Sun was in charge, and Mrs. Liu and Yang Huamei were helping out. The sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law were chatting and laughing, and it was as lively as Chinese New Year.

"Ah, you guys are so lively!"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she received a sentence from Mrs. Liu: "The heat is really hot. Look at me, the sweat on my forehead is like hitting beans with a mallet!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Liu, "I'm really sweating, but, if you think about the delicious food this night, isn't it worth it?"

Speaking of the delicacies at night, Mrs. Liu turned her head to look inside the pot.

Yang Ruoqing also followed her gaze to look over, good guy, it doesn't matter if you don't care about it, just looking at it, it really makes me greedy!

Stir-fried beef with spring onion sprouts and green and red chili peppers, each piece of beef is cut into big pieces, almost as big as half a palm.

In addition, there is preserved egg tofu, the tofu is smooth and tender, the preserved egg is well-balanced, and the top is evenly sprinkled with minced garlic and chili powder.

If you put it down with a spoon, it will be so smooth that you will bite your tongue together.

In addition, Sun's braised potatoes, scrambled eggs with peppers, and eggplant dishes are even more on display.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing's saliva flowed more cheerfully, the firewood rice in this farmhouse is really tempting. What you eat is not only the taste, but also the portion, as well as the feeling!
It is a strong local flavor, a flavor of local vegetables.

For wanderers outside, whenever they see a certain local restaurant, they will always feel a little kindness inexplicably.

That kind of kindness is not something that some so-called high-end western restaurants can give.

Because food is sometimes not only used to satisfy the hunger, but also to convey an emotion.

But hometown dishes, farm firewood rice, convey a kind of family affection!
"Qing'er, I'll eat here at night. There's your favorite preserved egg tofu." Mrs. Sun took time out of her busy schedule to extend the most sincere invitation to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing swallowed her saliva on purpose: "I really want to, but when I came here, I made an appointment with my aunt for the night's meal, and my aunt is already cooking it, so I'll come over to eat tomorrow."

At noon, I made fried rice noodle balls, and left a bowl of rice noodle.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed it, and planned to cut some chili and minced garlic at night, wrap it in rice noodles and fry it. This is also a very authentic dish.

That being the case, Mrs. Sun didn't force her to stay, because Mrs. Sun had made up her mind that when Yang Ruoqing came over for dinner tomorrow, at worst, she would cook her daughter's favorite dishes again.

It's crowded and hot tonight, so it's okay not to stay.

Yang Ruoqing returned to the front yard, took her things and went straight back to Luo's house.

Returning to Luo's house instead of eating at her mother's house is because of the agreement with the aunt on the one hand, and because of the two children on the other hand.

Blacksmith Luo is still taking care of the two children alone. As a mother, no matter how greedy she is, she can't just run out to eat without hesitation!
Walking into the courtyard door of Luo's house, one can see at a glance that inside the door of Dongkai hall, the floor is covered with mats, and two little guys are crawling inside, snatching each other's fancy toys.

Blacksmith Luo watched from the side, raising his hand from time to time to stop disputes between them, and from time to time he picked up the fan next to them to fan them a few times.

From time to time, I have to pick up the special water cup on the side and feed the two children two sips of water.

In short, Yang Ruoqing just walked from the gate of the courtyard to the main room, and the blacksmith Luo he saw in his eyes had done a lot of things.

It's really not easy to bring a child, and even bring two of them!
When I woke up, it was already the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month in the old calendar, the traditional festival of Qi State, the Hungry Ghost Festival.

On this day of the Ghost Festival, every family has to go to the river, at the foot of the mountain, and in front of the grave to pay homage to their deceased relatives.

Although this day is the Hungry Ghost Festival, the time of worship is different in different places in Daqi.

For example, in the area of ​​Mianniu Mountain, it is chosen to worship in the afternoon when the sun sets, but before it sets on the mountain.

But this year is different, no, before dawn, Yang Huazhong's house, which is just across the wall from Luo's house, is brightly lit.

Old Yang was sitting in the main room ordering troops, and in front of him were all the old and young men of Old Yang's family.

The three brothers Yang Huazhong, the three brothers Yang Yongjin, Dabao, and the key figure Yang Yongbai.

In addition, Chang Gen, Daniu, Wang Hongtao, Luo Blacksmith, Xiao Jie's father, and Da Mo were all present.

Old Yang was very satisfied when he saw the number of people.

With these old, middle-aged and young men, it is more than enough to relocate Yang Hualin's grave!
Mrs. Sun came over with tea, and next to Shun'er poured tea for everyone.

Originally, she wanted to cook poached egg noodles for the big guys, so that they would be full before going to work in the mountains.

In the end, what Old Yang meant was that he should stop eating and hurry up to get down to business.

When you come back from the busy work, the big guys will have breakfast, so there is no burden on time.

Therefore, Mrs. Sun didn't have anything to cook, and just brought tea for the big guys.

While serving tea, she quietly glanced at the people in the main room, counted the number of people, and felt more at ease.

As for thirteen or fourteen young and old, there are many people and the yang energy is strong.

And when we turn back to the cemetery in the mountain, Xiaomo is also there, and it will be even more lively. Don't be afraid of those ghosts and monsters in the mountain forest...

After drinking tea, the big guys did not delay, picked up the tools prepared in advance, toilet paper, incense candles, tributes and so on, and went out in the dark, and went straight to Wei Weimian Niu Mountain behind the village.

Yang Ruoqing was woken up by Tuantuan's moaning and chirping sounds, and got up to pee and change his diaper...

I put it back in the cradle when I was done, and I went to pour a bowl of water and stand by the window to drink, when I heard rustling, footsteps, and deliberately lowered voices in the yard of my natal family next door.

Yang Ruoqing didn't make any fuss, because she knew that everyone was going to the mountains to relocate the second uncle's grave.

The grave that should have been moved long ago was delayed until now. I hope everything goes well today.

(End of this chapter)

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