Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9740 What to do with you?
How can I take you?
Good question!
The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth curled into a cruel smile, she slowly put down the two empty buckets in her hand, and then walked towards Mrs. Huasheng.

She was too lazy to explain too much, she was willing to use her actions to let this stupid Mrs. Huasheng understand what the consequences would be if she didn't shut up!
When she saw Yang Ruoqing walking towards her, Mrs. Hua Sheng instinctively felt a chill run down her spine.

She saw that Yang Ruoqing was smiling, but that smile was so cruel, like a beast that wanted to eat people, before opening its bloody mouth at you, it stretched out its paws to pat you friendly and affectionately.

"What are you doing? Don't come here!"

Mrs. Huasheng issued the most cowardly warning, and stepped back unconsciously.

Then--

"Pfft!"

She fell into the pond on her back, and the water splashed in all directions amidst the exclamations of the people around her!
Yang Ruoqing spread out her hands and was speechless.

"I'm so tired, help me prove it again. My fingers didn't even touch the corner of her clothes. She fell into the water by herself."

But this time, no one was scrambling to testify for her as before, because after Mrs. Hua Sheng fell into the water, her head went straight to the bottom of the water.

Everyone was frightened and exclaimed.

After Yang Ruoqing finished what she had to say, regardless of Mrs. Huasheng's life or death, she turned around, picked up the barrel and walked back.

With so many people and several men carrying water, Mrs. Huasheng should be pulled up.

In other words, if so many people don't come to Mrs. Huasheng to pull her up, it means that Mrs. Huasheng is destined to die like this, damn it.

Whether it was life or death, it had nothing to do with Yang Ruoqing, and it was even more impossible for her to go into the water to save Mrs. Hua Sheng.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing turned around and left without looking back, away from this noisy place of right and wrong.

When she passed the gate of the third house, she turned her head and took a look. The gate of the yard was open, but the door of Lao Yangtou's guest room was ajar.

I don't know what the old man and the old lady are muttering in the room.

It must be that the old man is using all he has learned all his life, but he is trying to coax the old lady not to be annoyed!

Go back to Luo's house.

Blacksmith Luo was busy in the front yard by himself, repairing his set of fishing gear.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come back, Blacksmith Luo pointed to the backyard: "I've been sleeping there for a long time, and I haven't woken up yet. Your aunt is looking after her."

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile, took two cleaned empty buckets to the backyard, put the empty buckets away, washed the handles, and then went back to the dormitory.

The dormitory was very quiet, the two children were sleeping in the cradle, and Wang Cuilian was sitting under the window doing needlework.

After Wang Cuilian came in, Wang Cuilian raised her head and smiled at her, then said in a low voice, "It's so sleepy this afternoon, I touched their foreheads earlier, it's normal, they don't feel hot!"

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then smiled.

Ever since Yuanyuan's fever happened last time, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have become paralyzed.

Whenever the children sleep for a long time, they feel a little worried, and then they can't help but touch the children's forehead quietly, for fear of something uncomfortable or something.

"Maybe I got up early in the morning, so I need to sleep a little longer now, it's okay, don't be nervous, aunt."

That is to say, comforting others, but not comforting yourself.

Yang Ruoqing went to the bathroom to wash her hands and face with warm water and fragrant soap, then returned to the cradle, bent down and gently touched the two children's foreheads.

Well, the temperature is normal.

Then she buried her head and touched the two children's cheeks with her forehead, carefully felt the children's body temperature again, and was sure that everything was normal and the children's breathing was smooth, so Yang Ruoqing was completely relieved.

"How is it? Is there anything wrong?"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing raised her head, she saw that Wang Cuilian had stopped what she was doing at some point and was also looking nervously at this side.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head at her: "It's okay, everything is normal."

Wang Cuilian also breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good!"

"Come on, aunt, let's make lotus root noodles and eat."

Ever since lunch was over, Yang Ruoqing felt that she had been busy all the time and never stopped for a moment.

In the middle, I had to toss with a woman like Mrs. Huasheng for a while, which exhausted my energy and physical strength even more.

So at this moment, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can simply drink afternoon tea while the children are still sleeping and have some free time.

"Lotus root powder? Where did you get it? Did you buy it?" Wang Cuilian asked.

The lotus root powder, which will be left to future generations, is a household name. There is a long row of lotus root powder on the supermarket shelves, some with chia seeds, and some with red dates and walnuts.

During the holidays, when visiting relatives and friends, old men and old ladies, most of them will carry a carton of milk, a bag of cereal, lotus root powder and so on.

In the end, there were too many lotus root starch and oatmeal, and the old men and women were too picky, and they didn't bother to drink them, and they piled up there and gave birth to insect eggs...

However, in this ancient times, lotus root powder is a good thing.

why?
Is it because lotus root is a rarity?
of course not.

Unless you're in the desert, lotus root is the most common ingredient.

Not to mention other places, just say that in the pond at the entrance of Changping Village, there are lotus roots near the north corner.

Every year in winter, many people will step on the mud and endure the biting pond water to touch the lotus root.

In this era, the price of lotus root is more expensive than other radishes and cabbage in winter, mainly because it has to be touched from the water, and touching lotus root is a hard job.

Therefore, the price includes more or less labor costs.

But the main reason why lotus root powder has become a rarity and cannot enter thousands of households is because of the production process of lotus root powder.

Pure handwork!

Moreover, if lotus root is used to grind flour, the ratio between lotus root and flour must not be one to one.

Two or three catties of lotus root may not be able to grind a catty of flour. Tell me, can the price of this lotus root flour be lowered?

The price of lotus root is higher than that of similar vegetables, let alone lotus root powder?
Therefore, it is estimated that [-] to [-] percent of the people in the village have never heard of lotus root noodles, and [-] to [-] percent of the people have never eaten lotus root noodles.

This is like a famous dish that appeared in Dream of Red Mansions, made with eggplant, ordinary people know eggplant, but the famous dish made with eggplant has never been heard of by most people.

It's the same in future generations, the world of the rich, that kind of luxury, sometimes refreshes your understanding.

As with big things, so with small things.

Just like the two bowls of lotus root noodles in front of them, in the eyes of Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian, they are very commonplace.

Because often eat.

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile: "Yes, I went back to the county to visit Mianmian, and bought two catties by the way."

Wang Cuilian nodded, two catties probably cost a lot of money, but Qing'er didn't take the initiative to say, and she wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

(End of this chapter)