Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9659
"Qing'er, on this Double Ninth Festival, your little nephew should be in the nine courts, right?"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law continued to pick up the chrysanthemums in their hands, and suddenly asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, this is the Jiu Dynasty. The full moon will be at the end of the month, and the days go by so fast."

Indeed, the days passed quickly.

Before, I was still lamenting that the elders had all given birth to Huafa, but now a new little life has been added to the family.

Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong arrived in Qing'an County at the end of August. On the last night of August, Lian'er finally moved her fetus.

According to the family letter that Xiaoan brought back yesterday, the child is a bit big, and Lian Er is the first child, and she caught up with dystocia.

From the birth in the night to the noon of the next day, the three stable women were helpless, and Mrs. Sun and Mrs. He almost collapsed.

In the end, Xiaoan, Yang Huazhong and Father He made a joint decision, and felt that they could no longer give birth at home, and if they continued to give birth like this, they would die!

"Our little An is very courageous. He was able to convince my father and his father-in-law to take Lian Er to the hospital to have a baby."

Yang Ruoqing put the clean chrysanthemums into a basket, shook them vigorously a few times, and put them aside.

Then he said: "According to our usual thinking, a woman must give birth at home, and she must not go out to show her face, let alone let a strange man see it."

"But giving birth to a baby is a matter of life and death. I can't control it so much. Fortunately, Xiao An showed courage at the critical moment, otherwise..."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, although she received the letter the day before yesterday, when she received the letter, Lian Er hadn't given birth to a child long ago, and both the mother and child survived the crisis.

And after two more days of observation in the medical center, the family finally returned to their home. It was only at this time, five or six days after the baby was born, that Xiao An was free to tell Yang Ruoqing, the writer, that the family was safe...

But when Yang Ruoqing read the letter, she still felt palpitations and fear!
Fortunately, the Bodhisattva blessed him, and fortunately, Lian Er and the child were lucky, and finally turned the danger into safety.

"Then Lian'er really suffered." Wang Cuilian said, "It will be fine when the second child is born. Lian'er has a slender frame, and it is easy to suffer when the first child is born. It will be fine when the frame loosens later."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, it's like wearing shoes, new shoes are always a little tight on the feet, if you wear them more, they will loosen.

But for women, it is a good thing and a bad thing to have babies more and more loosely.

Those who understand will understand, and those who do not understand will understand in the future.

It's not suitable to say too detailed, too detailed and easy to be harmonious, ha.

"Qing'er, will there be full moon wine at the end of that month?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "That's what Xiaoan said in the letter. He will set up two tables in the restaurant, mainly to entertain colleagues from the military department on Xiaoan's side and relatives from the He family."

Wang Cuilian asked again: "Then are you going?"

Yang Ruoqing thought about it again: "I'll write another letter to ask Xiao An about the follow-up arrangements."

"If I bring Lian'er, mother and son back within the year, then I won't go."

"If I come back in the first month of next year, I will definitely find time to go there at the end of the month."

Wang Cuilian smiled and said, "Yes, first write a letter and ask."

"Although Lian'er suffered a lot this time, she was reincarnated and gave birth to a fat boy. Your parents and her parents must be very happy!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "My parents are sure to be happy, no matter if they are men or women, they are rare."

"However, for Uncle He and Aunt He, it is probably more joyful for them that this first child is the eldest grandson!"

The situation of the He family is special. The only son He Qingsong died early, and it was He Lianer and Xiao An who supported the family.

It was discussed before the marriage that the first child will not be divided into men and women and the woman's surname, and the second child will follow Lao Yang's family.

So for the He family's parents, this first child is the eldest grandson, which must make them more excited, looking forward to, and gratified than the eldest granddaughter.

"I feel that I should still go to Qing'an County at the end of the month. If not expected, the young couple will not return to Changping Village within this year."

Yang Ruoqing then analyzed it with Wang Cuilian.

"Why?" Wang Cuilian was puzzled.

"Is it because the child is too young and suffers from bumps on the road?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "There is almost a reason for this."

But the most important reason should be who the father and mother are.

As for the reason, Yang Ruoqing didn't want to say, but she wouldn't blame He father or mother, because this is human nature.

"Auntie, the petals for making chrysanthemum cakes are almost done. I'll wash and dry them first, and I'll come back later for the whole chrysanthemum."

"Okay, you go."

At noon, on the Luo family's dining table, there were not only chicken, duck, fish, prawns, but also chrysanthemum cakes made by Yang Ruoqing.

Lightly sweet, made into the shape of a chrysanthemum, wrapped in honey and coconut filling.

Yang Ruoqing brought Old Yangtou and Mrs. Tan to the Luo family to spend the Double Ninth Festival together.

I can't do it if I don't pick it up. The fourth uncle is in the Taoist temple, and he didn't come back for the holidays. He only came back for dinner.

Uncle Wu didn't come back.

Among the cousins ​​in the big room, only the third cousin and the little cousin are at home.

The third cousin also works in the Taoist temple, and the little cousin can't be counted on.

During the period when Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were away, Yu Xingkui cooked the three meals of Old Yang's head a day.

Tan's is from Sifang to deliver meals.

Therefore, as the married daughter of the third room, Yang Ruoqing should take over the duties of her father Yang Huazhong, and give Yu Xingkui a holiday on the Double Ninth Festival, and let him go back to Yujia Village to spend the holiday with his family.

The old man and the old lady were taken to Luo's house for a holiday meal.

At the dinner table, Blacksmith Luo accompanied Old Yangtou to exchange pleasantries there.

"Old Uncle Yang, I still can't drink this wine for you today. You are currently in the third course of treatment. After these three courses of treatment, you are fully recovered. I will definitely accompany you to drink to your heart's content!"

Old Yang nodded again and again: "My fourth child told me that tomorrow I will accompany me to the county town to start the third course of treatment. When the third course of treatment is over, we will drink it every day during the Chinese New Year!"

On the other side of the table, Wang Cuilian was inviting Mrs. Tan to eat vegetables and chrysanthemum cakes.

Tan looked at the plate of chrysanthemum cakes with admiration in his eyes.

"The cake looks good and tastes good, sweet but not greasy." The old lady took two bites and praised without hesitation.

The old lady's praise is really surprising and unexpected.

Because the old lady is notoriously picky.

"Qing'er, you should have made a lot of chrysanthemum cakes today, right? There shouldn't be more than one plate on this table, right?" Tan suddenly asked Yang Ruoqing again.

Yang Ruoqing was peeling shrimp shells for the two children, when she suddenly heard Tan's words, she froze for a moment.

Then he smiled and said: "Grandma, just open your arms and eat, no matter how much, it will definitely make you enjoy it all the time!"

But Tan waved his hand: "No, no, I didn't mean that, I eat very little."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, what does that mean?

Could it be that you want to...?
Sure enough, in the next moment, Mrs. Tan came straight to the point and said: "Well, if there are extra cakes, can you pick up a few and wrap them up? Tomorrow your grandfather will go to the county town and ask him to take them to your aunt so that she can taste them too." The taste of our family makes her not homesick, do you think so?"

(End of this chapter)