"What did you say? Qing'er, have you heard about it?" Yang Ruolan suddenly asked Yang Ruoqing again.
The third aunt has a lot of things to do at home, she is a person waiting to be married, and the third brother and sister-in-law are young and healthy.
It doesn't make sense for Hong'er not to exist and stay here all the time.
Hearing Yang Ruolan's question, Yang Ruoqing knew that she was thinking of him.
"When I first brought Hong'er back that day, I told my father about this." Yang Ruoqing said.
"What he said at that time was, let my mother and Sister Lan'er take good care of Hong'er's health in the past few days, and I will figure out what to do next."
"It's the seventh day of the first lunar month today, six days have passed, and Hong'er's body is completely healed. Have you figured it out? What's next for Hong'er?" Yang Ruolan asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "My grandpa will go back to his old house after lunch at my house today. We will ask them again at the dinner table when we have lunch."
"Okay." Yang Ruolan nodded.
At this time, Mrs. Sun next to her had already fed Hong'er, and Hong'er even burped.
Yang Ruolan smiled, "This little guy is following us. It's been a few days since he had enough food and clothing."
Mrs. Sun also smiled and said, "That's right, my little face is round."
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the sticky stuff on Sun's body that she accidentally got on because of feeding rice glutinous rice, and said to Sun, "Hong'er, take your hand from me. Mom, please find a clean coat to change into."
Mrs. Sun lowered her head and looked at herself, and it was indeed like this.
On the side, Yang Ruolan said: "I'd better take Hong'er to a sunny and windless place in the yard to bask in the sun for a while. Third Aunt, please change your clothes."
She immediately reached out to take Hong'er and carried him out of the house.
Yang Ruoqing turned around and went to the closet to help Sun find clothes.
Mrs. Sun asked her: "I heard that several village elders and your two uncles came here? Are they discussing things in the main room?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, when I came here, they told me and Tang Yazi that they wanted to invite a theater troupe to come to our village to sing a big opera!"
Sun's eyes lit up when she heard that there was a big show to watch.
"It's the first month of the year. It's great to sing. It's lively and festive!" the woman said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded and quickly found a clean piece of clothing for Sun and brought it over.
The blue base material has dark red flowers on it. It is a very festive material and very atmospheric.
It was when Yang Ruoqing went to Qing'an County to check out restaurants a few years ago that she caught her eye at a cloth shop.
The clothing material is the highest grade in the cloth shop. The shopkeeper of the cloth shop said that it was shipped from Songjiang Prefecture.
Although the price was expensive, Yang Ruoqing just liked it and intuitively felt that her mother-in-law, Mrs. Sun, would look great in this dress.
So I brought some of them back to Mrs. Sun to make coats as new clothes for the New Year.
"Oh, there are so many clothes in the cupboard, why did you find this one by chance? This one is a waste, you should change it!"
Mrs. Sun looked at the clothes in Yang Ruoqing's hand and said quickly.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry.
"Mom, what do you want me to say about you?"
"Originally, these clothes were meant for you to wear during the New Year. On New Year's Eve, you said you couldn't save face. Children like wearing new clothes. You were afraid of being laughed at, so you should save them for the first month of the year when you visit relatives and friends."
"It's the first month of the year, and you said that you have to get in and out of the kitchen and the kitchen door every day. It's a pity that the clothes are stained by the fumes."
"Okay, it's already the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and you've visited all the relatives and friends you should visit. Sister Lan'er will help you share the small flowers in the kitchen."
"You are still looking for a bunch of reasons not to wear these clothes. Tell me, do you not like the clothes I pulled for you, my daughter?"
Yang Ruoqing deliberately became unruly, and those words irritated Sun.
Sun also laughed.
"Silly girl, as long as you did it, even if it is a piece of straw, my mother will be very rare!" said the woman.
"Okay, okay, since it's rare, mother, put it on now!" Yang Ruoqing urged.
Mrs. Sun looked at the new clothes in front of her, liking and feeling happy.
"Such fine clothes, I'm afraid they will get worn out and stained. It would be a pity..." the woman murmured.
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.
"No matter how good the clothes are, they are only for people to wear. When they are worn out, my daughter will buy them for you."
"Mom, just feel free to dress boldly. Come on, let me help you change your clothes!"
Yang Ruoqing took action directly and helped Sun change her coat.
While adjusting Sun's shoulders, she also said some auspicious words.
"My mother will be healthy and live a long life if she wears these clothes..."
This is also one of the customs in this area.
Our ancestors have lived at the foot of this mountain for generations, relying on the fields to survive, and life is tight for everyone.
Having a full stomach is the first priority, followed by dressing and shoes.
Therefore, it is rare for a farmer's family to buy several new sets of clothes throughout the year.
So, I developed a habit of changing into new clothes and shoes, even a new hat.
Family members will always say auspicious and blessing words beside them. This is a kind of inheritance of local culture, which represents blessings to relatives and yearning for a better life...
To live, what people need is hope.
Without hope, everything will lose its color.
It is precisely because of these beautiful hopes and the motivation to struggle in order to realize them,
Only then can human beings be placed at the top of the food chain, and thrive on this land from generation to generation!
Mrs. Sun touched the new clothes she had just put on and listened to these blessing words from Yang Ruoqing.
The woman is warm from body to heart.
There is nothing wrong with saying that a daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket for her parents!
"Mom, come and look in the mirror. You look so beautiful. You suddenly look more than ten years younger!"
Yang Ruoqing pushed Mrs. Sun in front of the bronze mirror, and the mother and daughter gathered together to take a look.
"I, an old woman, dress festively, but you, a daughter, are so elegant. Will people laugh when you walk outside?"
Mrs. Sun looked at the figures of mother and daughter in the bronze mirror and asked a little worriedly.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head and said: "How is that possible? These clothes are specially prepared for your age group. They are decent, well-fitting, dignified and elegant!"
"Oh, I'm already an old woman, but you praise me like a flower. Don't worry, I'll laugh to death!" Mrs. Sun was very embarrassed, and raised her hand to lightly touch her hair at the temples.
A rough voice just came in.
"Who said you are an old woman? In my eyes, you will always be sixteen, just like the flowers that bloom in spring on the slope behind your Sunjia Valley, beautiful!"
Mrs. Sun was startled, but Yang Ruoqing was happy.
"Dad, your words are so powerful!"
Yang Ruoqing gave Yang Huazhong a thumbs up.
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