Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 965 Feelings This Kind of Thing (Fourth)
Xiao Yu hurriedly said: "I didn't bother to tell you about that, but I realized later that it was a misunderstanding."

"I misunderstood Big Brother Ning, he is actually... not bad." Xiao Yu said.

"What a good idea?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Strongly suspected that during the month when she and Luo Fengtang were away, Ning Su came to hook up with Xiaoyu.

Hearing her question, Xiao Yu really showed more shyness on his face.

She lowered her head, grabbed her braids and said softly, "Brother Ning went to the restaurant to make a show for us, and even sent his soldiers over to help Sister Xiuzhu and I pick tofu."

"By the way, last time during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he even brought me and sister-in-law Xiuzhu mooncakes."

"So, you fell again?" Yang Ruoqing asked directly.

Xiao Yu blushed and bit her lip.

Seeing her like this, Yang Ruoqing felt that there was no need to ask any more questions.

"Xiao Yu, when it comes to things like feelings, in the final analysis, you have to figure it out by yourself."

"As your girlfriend, if you need it, I will provide my opinion for your reference."

"But it's just for reference."

"The road, you choose yourself, no matter what happens in the future, I will stand by your side and support you!"

Yang Ruoqing said finally.

Xiao Yu looked at Yang Ruoqing with a moved face.

Then he stretched out his hand and held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly.

"I know Qing'er that you treat me the best."

"Brother Ning and I are actually fine. I like him, and I won't hide it from you."

"But I'm not sure what he's thinking. I just think he's kinder to me now than before."

"But is his kindness only for me? Or for others? I don't know." Xiao Yu said truthfully.

Yang Ruoqing patted Xiao Yu's hand: "Don't worry, walk slowly, watch slowly, there will always be a result."

"Well, but this matter, can you keep it a secret for me and not mention it to my father?" Xiao Yu begged.

Yang Ruoqing said, "Don't worry."

……

The days, in such a calm and warm atmosphere, passed day by day.

Yang Huazhou has spent more than half a year in Qingshui Town purchasing experience, and successfully used the branch building in Xiushui Town.

He also knows how to deal with people, and soon became one with the managers and buddies in the restaurant.

Bao Suyun takes care of Dabao and Mianmian at home and does housework.

Life is just organized.

Dabao's nutrition has caught up, and his hair is no longer withered and yellow.

After Mianmian came out of the full moon, she changed her appearance every day, her pink face was so cute, she became everyone's happy treasure.

Yang Huaming followed the transport team to and from Changping Village and Xiushui Town.

Sometimes I have to go to Huguang County to supply.

Luo Fengtang performed hard in the military camp, practiced diligently, and received praises from time to time.

Bai Lao Wu still came to Yang Ruoqing's place every now and then to open a small kitchen.

While managing the business of the restaurant, Yang Ruoqing strategized and dispatched the goods from her hometown thousands of miles away.

On the other hand, he also had correspondence with Zuo Junmo of Huguang County.

"Dream of Red Mansions", under the operation of Zuo Junmo, through his contacts and channels, has already begun to be distributed in Huguang County and Qing'an County.

Published regularly, serialized.

The days go by fast.

When Yang Ruoqing put on the deerskin boots and the white fox fur scarf that Luo Fengtang sent, it was already winter.

Three months have passed since she brought Yang Huazhong, Bao Suyun and the others to Xiushui Town.

Mianmian is now more than four months old.

If you tease her, she will laugh with you.

If you don't tease her, she will wink at you.

After breakfast, Yang Ruoqing hugged her in the yard to bask in the sun.

The warm winter sun shone on the child, and the child's little face was flushed.

Bao Suyun came over with a clean bib, and put it under Mianmian's chin to block the saliva.

The two were teasing and talking together.

Somehow, the topic got to my hometown.

Bao Suyun sighed: "There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year. I have been away for so long. I don't know how your mother is doing?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "No news is good news."

However, less than an hour after she finished speaking, Luo Fengtang hurried over to look for her.

Also brought a letter.

"Brother Zuo wrote again?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "It's a letter from home."

Yang Ruoqing frowned, suddenly having a bad premonition.

Take it apart and take a look, it's Da'an's handwriting.

There are not many words, just a few words.

After reading it, Yang Ruoqing's expression changed.

"What's the matter?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Pack up my things, I have to go back immediately, my mother is sick!"

"what?"

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

He must be seriously ill, otherwise, Da'an would never write a letter.

"I'll go back and talk to General Xiahou, and I'll come find you later!"

After saying this, he turned and left.

It is very inconvenient to go over mountains and mountains in winter.

Climbing mountains during the day, sweating all over the body.

Wear your winter clothes, they're bulky.

At night, the temperature dropped and it was freezing cold.

However, no matter how bad the weather was, no matter how difficult the mountain road was, they couldn't stop her from going back.

He supported her, and in some places even carried her on his back.

After a journey of three or four days, it took two and a half days to rush back to Changping Village.

When I got home, it was time for dinner.

When she was dusty and rushed into the main room with a chill in the mountains.

It was found that Mrs. Sun was sitting in a rocking chair beside her, with a quilt on the rocking chair.

Sun was leaning on it, while Yang Huazhong was feeding her.

One arm of Mrs. Sun was bandaged, and she was eating the food fed by Yang Huazhong one mouthful at a time.

Seeing that Mrs. Sun could still sit and eat, Yang Ruoqing finally let go of her tension that had been strained for more than two days.

"mother!"

She called out to the rocking house and ran over quickly.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun turned their heads and saw a dusty man rushing in in the night.

They were all shocked, but when they heard the voice, the couple became excited.

"Qing'er? It's Qing'er who is back!"

Yang Huazhong quickly put down the bowl and stood up.

"Qing'er, why are you back?"

The man asked in surprise when he saw Luo Fengtang following Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to explain to Yang Huazhong, and squatted down next to Mrs. Sun.

"Mom, what's wrong with your arm? Da'an sent a letter saying that you are seriously ill. Tell me what's wrong with you!"

She asked repeatedly, her eyes looking up and down on Mrs. Sun.

In addition to seeing that Sun's right hand was bandaged and splinted.

Sun's face was a little pale, but there was nothing wrong with it in other places.

Mrs. Sun also looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise and joy.

Seeing the girl wearing warm winter clothes, the woman raised her hand to touch her.

The hat, scarf, and clothes on his head were cold, carrying the chill of the night.

When Sun touched Yang Ruoqing's face again, it was also icy cold.

"Mother is fine, she just fell and broke her arm." Sun said.

"Let's not talk about that for now, Qing'er, you and Tang Yazi hurry up to drink some hot tea and eat some hot rice!"

　The fifth watch is in the daytime

　　
　
(End of this chapter)