Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6 Breathless?

Sun's eyes were wide open, and she stared at Yang Ruoqing's face for a moment, lest she blink, this beautiful dream would be shattered.

She couldn't help bending her mouth, she was clearly smiling, but two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

She did not know how many times she had had such a beautiful dream over the years, but this time was the most real. Every time she made a sound, she would wake up.

So, Mr. Sun bit the back of his hand tightly, preventing himself from making even the slightest sound.

Seeing this cheap mother-in-law's expression, Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised.

But if you think about it, it's understandable.

Being his own daughter was almost given up by the old Chinese medicine practitioner in the village, the goddess in the nearby village, and even the entire Lao Yang family. This desperation can be imagined.

Unacceptable for a while is also excusable, pitiful parents in the world!

She sighed silently in her heart, just when Yang Ruoqing was about to open her mouth again, a series of rumbling sounds suddenly came from her stomach. This sound finally pulled Sun shi back from the shock.

"Qing'er! Mother's good daughter!" Sun suddenly pulled out his hand, and with a wow, opened his arms and hugged Yang Ruoqing in his arms, bursting into tears.

Yang Ruoqing didn't move, let Sun hold her like this, let this poor mother vent her emotions!

At this moment, the broken wooden door of the west wing was suddenly slapped a few times from the outside, and then came Tan's reprimand: "It's noon, you howl, your father just lay down, get down. In the morning, a few of them still have to work in the fields!"

"Mother, my family Qinger she..."

Sun's heart is full of Yang Qiuyu's sober joy. At this moment, he can't bear to be afraid of Tan's. He raised his head from Yang Ruoqing's broad and thick shoulders, turned around and couldn't wait to share this great event with her. Tan said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words started, they were severely cut off by Tan.

"I'm dying? I'm dying, I'll die early and reincarnate early, everyone will be quiet and she will find a way to get rid of herself! Go back and wait for the third child to come back, you are thinking about sending her out, don't go to the front door, bad luck

! ”

Leaving behind this series of crackling words, Mrs. Tan spit, turned around and left, walking quickly, for fear that he would be hit by the bad luck in the room if he walked a step too late.

In the distance, there was her muttering: "...It's really bad luck to catch up with the dead people in the autumn harvest!"

In the west wing, Mr. Sun was sitting there blankly, his face was blue and white, his teeth were biting his lips tightly, and his thin body was trembling slightly.

Yang Ruoqing knew that Sun was angry with Tan.Without vomiting blood and passing out on the spot, Mr. Sun can be regarded as a tried-and-true bun.

Why is she not angry with herself?

She even had some doubts whether the Tan family outside was still her own grandmother in this body, and her words were really vicious!

No, this is no longer vicious in words, it is cold-blooded at all, and there is no family affection at all!

I was an orphan in my previous life, and I had never tasted what family love was like.Although he has long been accustomed to being alone, the desire for family affection in his heart is only understood by himself.

Resurrected from the dead, she came to this ancient farmhouse through time travel. Although she was impoverished, the care and care of this cheap mother made her quiet and cold for a lifetime, igniting a bit of heat.There is also some hope for the big family of the Lao Yang family.

Just now, Mrs. Sun wanted to tell Mrs. Tan the good news that she was sober, but she did not stop her.

But now, she found she was wrong, and it was horribly wrong.

Family affection is something that can be hard to come by. The Sun family treats them with heart and soul, because they are their biological daughters.

But the rest of the Lao Yang family may not.

Yang Ruoqing shifted her clumsy body, moved closer to Mrs Sun who was sitting on the bed and wiped her tears, and persuaded: "Mother, don't be angry, I breastfeed her with that kind of virtue..."

He was only halfway through speaking when his mouth was suddenly covered by Sun's palm.

Sun's eyes widened, and she said to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice, "You child, are you stupid again? There is a god three feet above your head, she is your milk, no matter what she says about us, we can only bear it. Dao's own elders are to be struck by thunder..."

The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth couldn't help twitching, what kind of divine logic is this?

Foolish filial piety!

Character determines thinking, and thinking determines destiny.Sun's thoughts need to be washed, but not now.

Yang Ruoqing understands a truth, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, if you want to reverse Sun's steamed bun thinking, you can't rush it, you have to slowly and subtly.

So, Yang Ruoqing changed the subject, covered her stomach that was still grumbling and said to Mrs Sun with a bitter face: "Mother, after talking for a long time, I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back, do you have anything to eat?"

Sun shi suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming to this house.

She patted her thigh and said angrily, "Look at my memory, why have I forgotten everything? It's been cold for so long..." The person has already rushed to the table over there.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes also followed Sun's back and looked over, only to see a cracked clay pot on the table, and a bowl was buckled upside down on it, perhaps to keep the temperature.

This was the first time I saw food after I traveled to this ancient farmhouse.

I don't know what rural people in this era of this world eat!He sat up straight, geared up, and stared at the big bowl that Sun shi brought with his eyes bright.

Sun opened the big bowl that was upside down and put it aside. The sweet smell of sweet potatoes came out. Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened from her chubby face and looked carefully. meals in a bowl.

The multi-grain rice mixed with sweet potatoes was piled sharply, with a pinch of cabbage, half pickled cucumber strips, and a spoonful of fried soybeans on the top of the rice.

The leaves of the cabbage are a little black when boiled, and the roots are also soft.The cucumber strips were dark and wrinkled, and a faint stench penetrated into Yang Ruoqing's breath, and most of the good appetite just now disappeared!On the contrary, the fried soybeans looked pretty good, golden.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing's expression, Mrs Sun was secretly surprised.

Didn't the girl just scream and be hungry?Why are you holding up the bowl and not moving your chopsticks?

"Why don't you eat it while it's hot? This bean is in the hands of my mother. Didn't you like to eat your mother's fried beans the most?" Mrs Sun couldn't help asking aloud.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses. It turned out that the best-looking dish in this bowl was made by the Sun family, no wonder.

The other two, you don't need to guess to know, they are definitely from the hands of the aunt.

"Oh, I just froze for a while, let's eat now." Yang Ruoqing smiled at Sun's, took the chopsticks from Sun's hand, and was about to start it, but suddenly stopped again.

"What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)