Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9273 Tired
Just as Sun was about to leave, Wang Cuilian happened to come over.

So Sun stopped and chatted with Wang Cuilian.

Sun found that Wang Cuilian's complexion was not very good, just like herself before drinking honey water.

Sun guessed that Wang Cuilian must have learned about what happened today from Blacksmith Luo, so she was frightened.

Therefore, Sun could only comfort Wang Cuilian with a wry smile: "Everything is over, sister-in-law Cuilian, don't think about it anymore."

Wang Cuilian was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of Sun's words, and could only smile wryly in return.

"Hey, what a crime. When I came back and heard the blacksmith talk about it, I was so distressed and scared!"

Mrs. Sun seemed to have met a bosom friend, "Why am I not like that? He is still the second brother of my third child!"

Yang Ruoqing also came to the door, because the two children in the bedroom behind her were asleep, so her voice was very soft.

Wang Cuilian also replied in a low voice: "Your uncle came back earlier and took a bath. I told him to wash the clothes, but he said he didn't want the clothes anymore!"

When Wang Cuilian said this, there was a hint of embarrassment and distress in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing knew that uncle and aunt had lived frugally all their lives, so it was a bit embarrassing for them to make the decision to give up those clothes this time.

The conditions of the family are obviously so good, if you are an old lady of someone else's family, wouldn't you wear gold and silver, and be well-fed and well-fed to enjoy the blessings?

But the two elders still don't forget their original aspirations, live frugally, and patch their clothes if they are torn before wearing them again.

Yang Ruoqing persuaded her several times, but the answer they gave was: "Our farmer's family wanders around the fields every day. Putting on clothes actually delays work, and we don't feel good about doing anything!"

So as time went by, Yang Ruoqing stopped mentioning this and let them wear it.

They can wear whatever they want, as long as they wear it happily and live a happy life.

So when she heard Wang Cuilian say this, it could also be said that the aunt was carefully testing her attitude, Yang Ruoqing actually felt a little bit sorry for the aunt.

So she reached out and took Wang Cuilian's hand, and said, "Auntie, I thought the same way, but I was too busy sending the two children to bed, so I didn't bother to tell my uncle."

"My father and the others don't even want the iron tools they brought with them, it's nothing for us to give up this whole set of clothes!"

On the side, Mrs. Sun also said: "Sister-in-law Cuilian, what you said reminded me. I'll go home right away and tell my third son to take a bath too. I'll burn the clothes I'm wearing!"

Wang Cuilian stopped Sun and said, "It's unlucky to burn it. It's better to throw it away, and throw it at the bottom of the river dam."

Mrs. Sun thought about it for a while, and felt that it was the same. Usually, when clothes are burned, only people are burned to death.

It is unlucky to burn the belongings of living people casually.

She bit her lip, a little annoyed that she didn't have a brain to make such an unlucky suggestion.

Yang Ruoqing is really tired being caught in the middle, her eyes have to take turns to pay attention to and observe the aunt, and the emotional dynamics of the old lady, ready to comfort and encourage her at any time.

No, she patted Mrs. Sun's arm again and said, "Mother, don't think about it too much. The so-called ten miles is different. In some places outside, it is common for unnecessary clothes to be burned."

"Really? There is such a custom in some places outside?" Mrs. Sun was dubious.

Yang Ruoqing nodded firmly, "Well, I won't talk nonsense, it's true."

"So the dirty clothes my uncle and dad changed can be thrown away or burned."

"However, in view of the customs in our area, we will not burn it. It is most appropriate to throw it over the river dam."

After Yang Ruoqing explained, she brought the topic back.

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, and then, they both decided to collect the dirty clothes together later, and then go to the river dam behind the village to throw them together after nightfall.

"Auntie, my uncle...is he alright?" Yang Ruoqing asked again, her eyes full of concern.

There are still some concerns, because Blacksmith Luo is also a participant in today's incident, and his father Yang Huazhong said earlier that when chopping, juniors cannot do it.

It was mainly the three Yang Huazhong brothers who performed the operation.

The fourth uncle Yang Huaming's psychological defense was the weakest, and he vomited himself up with just one blow of the axe.

Not to mention chopping it up later, he couldn't even stand still, and he almost vomited to collapse.

Don't even dare to stand by and watch.

It is said that Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou couldn't bear it anymore, not because they were tired, but because their psychological defenses couldn't bear it, because the ones who chopped up were not poultry and livestock, but people, they were their own kind, and they were also their second brother!
Later, Blacksmith Luo, Xiaojie's father, and Changgen Da Niu took turns to fight.

You chop a few times, and the next person will continue chopping.

If only one person chops it, that person will go crazy.

But Luo Tiejiang and the others are normal people, after what happened today, they must have been traumatized psychologically.

Just like the sequelae of war, many retired veterans can't get rid of it all their lives...

Wang Cuilian said: "Your uncle is also okay, but he is a little tired and wants to sleep for a while, he said he won't eat at noon, so let me tell you."

Before Yang Ruoqing had time to respond, Sun, who was the host, spoke out first.

"Sister-in-law, how can it be done? The blacksmith brother has been helping our old Yang's family for a whole day. He went there before dawn. How can he not eat a bite?"

Mrs. Sun's invitation was sincere and sincere, and she continued: "I'm going back to cook now. The dishes are all ready-made. My sister is helping to prepare them at my house. They will be ready soon!"

After saying this, Mrs. Sun walked away like a gust of wind.

Even if Wang Cuilian called her from behind, she deliberately didn't look back.

She didn't give Wang Cuilian a chance to refuse at all, she was determined to keep everyone at home for dinner, as a landlord.

Wang Cuilian was speechless when she saw Sun's back running away quickly.

Yang Ruoqing also couldn't laugh or cry.

The simplest enthusiasm of the peasant family is really overwhelming.

"Auntie, go and tell Uncle to let him sleep peacefully."

"When he wakes up later and has an appetite, let's cook him some millet porridge or something."

"Qing'er, isn't this bad? Your mother has cooked rice, so don't eat it. It's a pity if it breaks in this hot weather..." Wang Cuilian said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled understandingly, and said, "Don't worry, aunt, it's nothing to worry about. I'll go over and say hello to my parents later."

"But, what if the food is broken?" Wang Cuilian was still distressed.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, it won't break, there are plenty of people over there."

Even if you can't finish eating at noon, put it in the well to cool down, and eat it at night.

"Auntie, it's all a matter. You can go tell my uncle and let him sleep peacefully for a while. He is really tired today."

(End of this chapter)