Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 704 This silly girl (three more)

"Qing'er, if you think so well, I won't be able to learn it..." Xiao Yu said.

His eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiaoyu and couldn't help teasing her: "Hey, I just asked, you look sadder than me, who are you thinking about? Tang Yazi?"

"Bah ah ah!" Xiao Yu gave Yang Ruoqing an angry look.

"Tang Yazi is your man, okay? It's you who should be thinking about it!" Xiao Yu said.

"Haha, that's Big Brother Ning? Is Xiao Nizifang excited?" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoyu's face turned even redder.

"I won't tell you, just make fun of me!"

She stomped her feet, put Yang Ruoqing down, and ran back to the village by herself.

Yang Ruoqing turned around.

Once again, he glanced in the direction where they disappeared.

Then he turned around and went back to the village.

Tang Yazi is gone, but life has to go on.

What's more, when he left in a hurry, the elders on both sides of the family were still in the dark.

The matter of explanation fell on Yang Ruoqing's shoulders.

She dared not tell them that he followed Ningsu to fight the bandits.

She just said that he went with a fellow from nearby Baiquan Town to join the army with Ning Su.

That fellow, of course, is the royal mausoleum.

Fortunately, the families on both sides are tolerant and reasonable elders.

Didn't say anything.

However, from the day he learned that his son-in-law had joined the army, Mr. Sun lit the ever-bright lantern in front of the statue of the Kitchen God.

Pray for the gods to bless Tang Yazi's safe return.

Yang Ruoqing saw all this in her eyes and was moved in her heart.

Tang Yazi left early in the morning on the [-]th.

It rained a little outside that night.

Yang Ruoqing tossed and turned, guessing where he was at this time?

Have you brought rain gear?Is it raining?

Or sleep in a camp tent?

Have you eaten the dumplings?

Do you like that sweetness?

She remembered that he used to tell her that once the Dragon Boat Festival was celebrated, the most enviable thing was that other people had zongzi at home.

He and Uncle Luo couldn't get enough to eat, and the two big men wouldn't handle those festival meals.

This year is different. He has a daughter-in-law and a mother-in-law...

Finally able to eat hot dumplings.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help raising the corners of her lips.

After thinking about it for a long time, until the eyelids could no longer hold it, he fell asleep.

At this time, someone in the camp far away in the deep mountains was shaking his hands slightly and peeled off the dumplings in his hands.

This is the food he has envied for many years.

Finally got this treat.

The colorful silk threads are wrapped around the outside of the plump zongye leaves.

Auspicious meaning.

The yellow and green zongzi leaves are peeled off to reveal the attractive zongzi inside.

Candied jujube dumplings?

His eyes lit up and he took a careful bite.

Gently chewing the delicious taste on the tip of the tongue, a gentle intoxication appeared on the cold face...

Ning Su bent over and entered.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's appearance, Ning Su laughed.

"Why, eating zongzi made by my daughter-in-law will taste different, right?" he asked.

Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the cooks who accompanied the army also made rice dumplings for dinner to celebrate the festival.

But this boy hid in the tent.

Hearing Ning Su's joke, Luo Fengtang felt a little embarrassed.

"My family's Qinger's craftsmanship is good, you can try it!"

He grabbed two dumplings and threw them to Ning Su.

Ning Su was not polite, took his hand, sat on the ground, and began to peel it off.

"Well, don't mention it, Qing'er's craftsmanship really fills her mouth, and her cheeks are bulging.

"I used to be at home and ate zongzi every year."

"In order to please my parents, those aunts make various kinds of zongzi every year for the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Compared with Qing'er's candied jujube dumplings, it's far worse..."

Hearing that his brother praised his daughter-in-law so much, Luo Fengtang was very happy.

Suddenly, Ning Su found something, pointed at the dumpling and asked Luo Fengtang, "Does your candied dates have pits?"

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, thinking about it seriously.

"No." he said.

Ning Su also said, "I don't have any of these two."

Luo Fengtang thought of something, and took one from the bag and peeled it off to take a look.

Really not!

that girl...

"Tangyazi, you are so lucky to have found a girl as delicate as Qing'er to be your daughter-in-law!"

Ning Su's sighed voice came.

From childhood to adulthood, I have seen many women and men inviting pets.

Is a woman sincere towards a man?

It's not to see how she rhetoric, how she describes her dress.

But look at what she does.

The girl Yang Ruoqing really took care of Tang Yazi.

Ning Su stood up and patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder.

"You eat slowly, I'll go see the Wangling."

Ning Su immediately left the camp, leaving Luo Fengtang alone.

He looked at the seedless candied jujube dumpling in his hand, a man who never shed tears.

Tonight, the corners of my eyes were a little wet.

Just like last night, the girl sat under the lamp, removing the jujube pits one by one...

Is her neck sore?Are your hands numb?

This silly girl!

……

It rained lightly all night, and early in the morning, the rain stopped.

Yang Ruoqing pushed open the door after washing up, just in time to catch up with Sun's coming back from outside.

The woman was wearing a mink robe and a bamboo hat, holding a large bundle of calamus and wormwood in her hand.

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

Today is the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, the Dragon Boat Festival.

According to the customs of this area, calamus and wormwood are inserted on the doors and windows of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Used to ward off evil.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming out, Mrs Sun greeted her with a smile.

"Qing'er, come and help my mother put these calamus and wormwood in."

"Hey, good!"

Yang Ruoqing responded and came over to work with the Sun family.

The aroma of wormwood is refreshing.

It also softened some of her depressed mood due to Luo Fengtang's departure.

"Is it plugged in by my lady?" she asked while arranging.

Mrs Sun said, "I just went to the fields with your aunt to cut it, and they should be plugged in soon."

"Well, that's good!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Mother, Tang Yazi has gone to join the army, and Uncle Luo is at home alone. Today is the holiday, so please invite him over to have lunch with us at noon?" She asked Sun's meaning.

Sun smiled.

"Silly girl, this is necessary!"

"By the way, you can go to your Uncle Luo to say hello later, and bring some calamus and wormwood to his house."

"Well, good!"

During the Dragon Boat Festival, many people in the village are busy making dumplings.

However, some poor families who can't open the pot still can't eat zongzi.

For example, the old Luo family.

For example, the fourth room of the Yang family today.

Yang Huaming and Liu Shi are not involved in production.

When they split up, the couple sold half of the acres of land that Lao Yangtou gave them.

The money from the sale of the fields, the couple **** sitting at home and eating the mountains and the air.

In addition, Yang Huaming was trampled on his life during the period, and he lay in bed for a month to recover from his injuries.

Seeing a doctor and taking medicine, the money from selling the land at the beginning has long been spent.

(End of this chapter)