, wonderful and free of pop-ups! As for other things, except for the beds, tables, chairs, and a few farm tools that Yang Huazhong and his family already had in their house, there was not even a single chopstick given to them in the kitchen! Not to mention the chickens and ducks in the chicken coop in the backyard!
As for the cost of purchasing pots and pans in the future, Mr. Tan would not even pay half a copper penny.
Yang Ruoqing's heart felt cold, and she knew that Yang Huazhong and Sun's hearts must have felt completely cold too.
They thought it was just an angry comment when they left the house, but they didn't expect that Old Yangtou and Mr. Tan really hated it!
What are you going to do to entertain Uncle Chang Geng and Uncle Daniu at noon? Not to mention entertaining people, even Sun and the others don’t know where to eat!
When she mentioned this matter, Mrs. Sun's hand on the quilt paused, turned around, with a trace of embarrassment on her face, and thought about it: "I made a plan with your father last night about this matter."
"What did my father say?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
"I'll go discuss it with your grandma later. After your grandma and the whole family have had lunch, I'll borrow the kitchen to use. For oil, salt and other things, we'll wait for our own kitchen later. It’s risen, come back again!”
Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything, it seemed like she had to do this.
If a small family wants to break through this heavy pressure and start a new business, there must be many unexpected difficulties in the initial stage. Grit your teeth and get through it, everything will get better. Yang Ruoqing firmly believes in this!
"Mom, let me help you clean it up!" Yang Ruoqing smiled sweetly and walked over to help Sun clean it up.
When the rain subsided a little, fifth uncle Yang Huazhong and second cousin Yang Yong came in, "Third sister-in-law, girl Qing, are all the things here? Then we can move there!"
"They're all here, thank you for your hard work!"
"Hey, the third sister-in-law is talking outsiders again! Yongjin, let's get going!"
"Okay, Fifth Uncle!"
Seeing Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongjin moving away, Sun murmured: "It's thanks to your fifth uncle that we can get a little bit of land and fifty kilograms of rice on this separate trip."
If it weren’t for the fifth brother to get ahead, the family of five would really be going to drink the northwest wind!
Yang Ruoqing understood the meaning of Sun's words and said softly, "In the future, we will also treat our fifth uncle well."
"Yongjin is also a good boy!" Sun continued.
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then nodded secretly. It was still raining when the three-bedroom house was moving, and no one from the old Yang family went to work. Only the fifth uncle and the second cousin came to help move the family, but the others were indifferent.
Even my fourth uncle Yang Huaming, who lived in the house opposite, didn't show up.
A friend in need is a friend indeed. Yang Ruoqing keeps a small notebook in her heart. She clearly remembers who is good and who is bad. These debts will be paid slowly in the future.
"Ms. Qing'er, are you in the house?"
A woman's voice came from the courtyard door.
When Mrs. Sun heard this voice, her face suddenly showed joy, and she said to Yang Ruoqing: "It's your Aunt Changgen's Osmanthus fragrans here!"
"Hey, Osmanthus fragrans, I'm here!" Mrs. Sun responded and rushed out of the house.
Yang Ruoqing also followed out, and happened to see a woman in a raincoat walking hand in hand with Mrs. Sun towards her house. On the woman's other arm was a basket made of bamboo.
"Auntie Osmanthus fragrans." Yang Ruoqing called to the woman.
Osmanthus fragrans was talking to Mrs. Sun, when she turned around and saw that the person calling her was actually the fat girl from the Sun family. The woman had a look of shock and disbelief.
"Ms. Qing'er, this, this..."
Mrs. Sun turned her head and glanced at the closed door of the east wing behind her. She pursed her lips and smiled, then said in a low voice: "Let's talk after we enter the room."
Osmanthus said "Oh" and hurriedly entered Yang Ruoqing's house. The door was closed and Yang Ruoqing came over to help Osmanthus take off her raincoat.
As soon as the coir raincoat was taken off, Osmanthus took hold of Yang Ruoqing's hand and opened her eyes wide as she looked at Yang Ruoqing from head to toe, "Fat girl, are you calling me just now? Come on, call me aunt again." Down."
"Uh..." Yang Ruoqing had black lines all over her head, but she still smiled sweetly, "Aunt Osmanthus."
"Hey, hey!" Osmanthus was so excited that she couldn't speak. She still held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly and turned to Mrs. Sun and said, "Mother Qing'er, is Fatty awake?"
Sun's eyes were red, but she smiled and nodded.
"You will be lucky if you survive the disaster!" Osmanthus said repeatedly, then looked back and looked at Yang Ruoqing, and told Yang Ruoqing: "Fat girl, listen to my aunt's advice and don't do anything stupid for that heartless boy from the Mu family again. What's wrong, you don't know, your mother almost died of panic when she heard you jumped into the pond..."
"Osmanthus!" Mrs. Sun gently stopped Osmanthus's words, looked at Yang Ruoqing with loving eyes, and said: "My Qing'er used to be ignorant, but now she is sober, she can love others."
Guihua reacted and looked at Yang Ruoqing in front of her with clear eyes and a sweet smile. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She nodded and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about the past. Let's live a good life in the future..."
"Kekeke..."
Before Osmanthus had finished speaking, a strange cry suddenly came from the bamboo basket beside her feet, and something was struggling desperately under the rain-proof felt cloth on top.
"Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot about the real thing while talking!"
Osmanthus hurriedly let go of Yang Ruoqing's hand, leaned over and uncovered the cloth on the basket, grabbed an old hen with wings and claws tied from it, and handed it to Sun: "I heard my parent Geng said that Qing'er's father is A lot of blood was lost from the severe injury, so I have been raising this old hen for two years, and used it to make soup for Father Qing'er to replenish his vitality!"
Mrs. Sun weighed the heavy old hen in her hand, and her eyes turned red again with emotion.
"Osmanthus, we appreciate your kindness. Life in your family must be tight. You guys are just growing up. You can take this chicken back..."
"Oh, those boys are easy to feed. I brought this chicken. Just accept it. Why are you so polite to me? You don't care about the friendship between Chang Geng and Qing'er's father. It's true!"
Sun stopped talking and nodded slightly while biting her lip.
Osmanthus bent down again and took out things one by one from the bamboo basket, a few handfuls of small green vegetables, a bunch of dried red peppers, a handful of dried wild mushrooms as big as buttons, and six Only eggs.
"Chang Geng said, we will save your grain seeds for you next spring! Grit your teeth first and get through this hard time. When the rice is harvested next year, life will be easier!" Osmanthus fragrans comforted Sun again.
Mrs. Sun shed tears and nodded repeatedly.
Guihua went to the next room to see Yang Huazhong again. When Yang Huazhong heard that Guihua had brought so many things, his eyes were red and he was so grateful that he could not speak.
Osmanthus talked for a while and then went home. There were still a lot of things to do at home.
