Yu Jinbao went to the entrance of the village to invite Yang Huazhong, the backyard to Yang Huazhou, and the front yard to Yang Yongjin.
Just like that, a crowd of people came out of Lao Yang's yard and surrounded Yang Ruohe back to Yujiacun.
Yang Ruohe held Feifei in his arms and came to the door of Lao Yang's house surrounded by everyone.
I saw the ox cart parked on the bluestone road at the front entrance, covered with quilts.
At this time, the old cow had swung its tail and dropped a large pile of cow dung on the ground, and the two old women were arguing over who would pick up the pile of cow dung.
For villagers, the best material for making firewood is cow dung.
Stir the collected cow dung and crushed straw together evenly, then use a dung scoop to scoop up a scoop and throw it hard on the yellow muddy wall.
It's very sticky and won't come off if you put it on.
Then after being exposed to the wind and sun, the water in the cow dung evaporates little by little, leaving behind a dry, thin cow dung cake.
This cow dung cake is used to ignite the stove in winter. Break a few pieces into pieces. The ignition point is very low, and there is no smoke when burning.
The smell is not like that of dried pig manure and dog manure, there is almost no odor.
As for cattle, because they are relatively expensive, there are only a few cattle in a village.
The cow owned by Yu Jinbao's family was Yang Ruohe's dowry.
So while the cow was waiting at the door, she couldn't help but pooped, and was stared at by two old women who came out to pick up dung, and they got into a dispute about it.
At this moment, Lao Yang's family came out, and it happened that the two old women were having an argument.
Seeing this, Yang Ruohe frowned tightly, hugged Feifei with one hand, and backed away covering his nose with the other.
Then, he stared at Yu Jinbao with his eyes: "Look at the good things you have done, you just picked me up with this old car?"
"I even pooped a lot. It was so disgusting that I didn't even want to go back!"
Yang Ruohe said.
Yu Jinbao stood there, rubbing his hands with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Yang Ruohe went to Yang Huaming again and said: "Dad, our family obviously has a carriage, why do you let me ride in such a poor ox-cart? I won't do it if it's exposed to wind and sun!"
She stamped her feet fiercely, and Feifei, who was held in her arms, seemed to feel her mood and barked twice at the bullock cart over there.
"Look, it's not just me, even Feifei doesn't want to ride in this ox cart!" Yang Ruohe said.
Yang Huaming frowned and said to Yang Ruohe: "Our carriage belongs to our family, and the ox cart belongs to the Yu family. You are now the wife of Lao Yu's family. It is right for you to take Lao Yu's ox cart back. What's more? , this is also what their Lao Yu family thinks of you."
Yang Ruohe curled his lips with a look of reluctance.
He pointed at the two old women over there who were still arguing over a piece of cow dung, refusing to give in to each other.
"Look, it's like this, why should I ride in a bullock cart?" she said.
Yang Huaming said: "Let me talk to the two of them."
Then, Yang Huaming came over and became a mediator.
However, the two old women refused to give in to each other. One insisted that the cow dung was the first thing she saw, while the other said that whoever shoveled the first shovel would get the cow dung.
The two women were unreasonable, and Yang Huaming was really helpless.
"Aunts, you are making things difficult for me. You can't let this old cow fuck you again, can you?"
Yang Huaming said helplessly.
However, the two old women still stood there, refusing to give in to each other.
Yang Huaming said: "I have a penny here. If any of you give in, I can use this penny to buy a steamed bun to eat. How about that?"
Both old women glanced at the penny in Yang Huaming's hand and curled their lips.
Unabashedly too little.
Finally, Old Yangtou said: "How about this? Stop fighting over each other. We are all next door neighbors. Don't ruin the harmony over a piece of cow dung."
"Let's see, whoever gives in first will get the penny. There is a cow in my backyard, and that cow will probably pull cow dung. If it does, I will give the cow dung to the one who gives in. How about that?" "
"Do you mean what you say?" One of the old women was moved and asked Old Yangtou.
Old Yangtou smiled and said: "One spit and one nail."
The old woman said again: "Your Tan family, when you were not blind, used to snatch cow dung from us. I don't believe you are really willing to give it to me!"
Old Yangtou made a big blush.
"Sister-in-law, I didn't lie to you. I really gave it to you. So many people are listening to it and will bear witness." Old Yang said.
"If it works, I'll let it go!"
The old woman snatched the penny from Yang Huaming's hand, put it into her pocket, and glared at the other old woman.
He picked up his dung scoop and dung basket and left.
The remaining one quickly put the big lump on the ground into his own basket and left with satisfaction.
Yang Ruohe looked at the backs of them leaving and said with disgust: "I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a day anymore. Who are these people? It's embarrassing!"
Then, she hugged Feifei, sat down on the bullock cart, and urged Yu Jinbao: "Still not leaving?"
Yu Jinbao came to his senses, quickly smiled apologetically, came over to hold the two armrests of the wooden cart, and then waved his whip to drive the cow, slowly walking towards the back of the village.
Lao Yangtou, Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu followed behind, helping to hold Yang Ruohe's gifts and other gifts, and gathered around to send Yang Ruohe back to her husband's house.
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"Your fourth uncle called me here several times, but your father couldn't shirk it, so he went with us to Yujia Village."
In the morning, when Yang Ruoqing brought Luo Baobao over to visit, Mrs. Sun told her this.
"I didn't want your dad to go there since I gave him a 'combing oil' when I got home."
"Today, your father, your fifth uncle, your second brother, they all went, and your father couldn't refuse, so he went too. I don't know what's going on right now? Could it be the same as last time? Right?" Sun was a little worried.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.
"Mom, don't worry. This time, Lao Yu's family will definitely entertain you thoroughly," she said.
"I hope so." Sun said.
"Through the observation over the past few days, Yu Jinbao must have put some thought into He'er." The woman added.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't know how much thought Yu Jinbao put into He'er. I only know that in order to keep Yang Ruohe's dowry, he must have tried his best to please the old Yang family."
"So, this time when I and Dad go to Yujia Village, they will definitely eat and drink well. Mom, don't worry!" she said.
Mrs. Sun nodded, "That's fine. I hope He'er can live a good life with Yu Jinbao when he goes back this time, and nothing will happen again."
Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm', "Mom, let's not talk about their topic. If you have nothing to do right now, help me take care of the baby. I have to collect some osmanthus flowers."
This season is when the sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is everywhere.
Yang Ruoqing plans to collect some osmanthus flowers and use them to make osmanthus perfume.
There are also some that I plan to dry and preserve so that they can be made into sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed glutinous rice balls or glutinous rice balls, which will be delicious, fragrant and sweet.
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