Changping Village.
The weather is sunny, the grassland is growing well, and Xiaoduo and Xiang Shengnan are very busy.
All the errands of taking care of Jiaojiao fell on Sun's shoulders.
Sun returned to the pasture again. She originally planned to let Yang Huazhong go to the pasture to keep company at night, but the rapeseed in the field was also ripe.
The pods grinned. Yang Huazhong had to work with dozens of long-term workers from morning to night during the day. He brought two pots to the field. When he took a break at noon, he lit a fire by the field to cook. It was only when it got dark. return.
He hurriedly took a shower and then rushed to the pasture. After two or three nights, Mrs. Sun felt distressed.
Just when Yang Ruoqing came over to deliver vegetables to them, Mrs. Sun grabbed Yang Ruoqing and said, "It's too hard for your father to run around like this. I told him not to come over at night. I can do it myself, but he doesn't worry." , help me persuade you later."
Yang Ruoqing looked around the room and asked Sun, "I originally planned to draw two pictures of Tang Yazi as door gods, but I was busy and forgot about it these days."
Before, it was busy with Yang Yongqing and Yang Yongxian's witchcraft incident, and then it was busy farming. The Luo family's fields had been leased out long ago, and they could just wait to collect the rent at the end of the year.
So in the past few days, Blacksmith Luo and Master Luo Fengtang have been busy helping Yang Huazhong with his sought-after rapeseeds.
The dignified general's son-in-law went to the field, carrying his shoulder and carrying his hand, and he could do better than the long-term workers. He squatted with everyone around the big pot on the edge of the field and ate. He had no airs at all. Everyone liked him and admired him. .
Naturally, Mrs. Sun also knew about this situation, because Yang Huazhong would chat with her when he came over at night, and he was full of praise for his eldest son-in-law.
"Stop drawing Tang Yazi. Mom is fine. Duo'er and Shengnan live in the house next door. Your uncle, the cattle dealer, also lives over the fence. The pasture is quite lively, so you don't have to worry."
That being said, Yang Ruoqing still felt uneasy.
"Let's see. Mom, you can check the situation tonight. If nothing happens, then we'll just leave it like this. If there is a situation, call Duo'er and Shengnan. Let's get over it tonight. I'll think of something tomorrow. "
It's not that she hasn't painted yet, but her painting skills...
She can draw the cartoon version and the sketch version of Tang Yazi, and so can Baobao Luo.
But this is the kind that is used as a sticker on the door to ward off evil spirits. It has to be very realistic, otherwise the dark matter will not be able to recognize who it is, and it will not have a deterrent effect.
Unless Da'an or Chen'er are at home, the two of them can do it.
Otherwise, you have to go to the county to find a painter to paint.
Mrs. Sun stuffed Jiaojiao into Yang Ruoqing's arms, while she picked up the basket Yang Ruoqing brought over and took out the vegetables inside.
Seeing the cucumbers and cowpeas under the cabbage, I was very happy: "Hey, why are there still cucumbers and cowpeas? This is a rare vegetable, and it hasn't started growing in the vegetable garden yet. Look, this cucumber is so good, tender, green, and thorny. The baby just popped up!"
"Mom, guess where these cucumbers and cowpeas came from?"
Mrs. Sun paused and smiled, "No need to guess, you must have paid a lot of money to buy it in the town!"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head.
Mrs. Sun guessed again: "That one came back from Tianxianglouyun, but it was bought at a high price. It will take a while for these cucumbers and cowpeas to bear fruit!"
Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "Mom, why did you forget the fourth aunt? These cucumbers and cowpeas were brought back by the fourth aunt, and each of the fifth aunts and their families received some."
Mrs. Sun suddenly understood, patted her leg and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect this. A while ago, your fourth aunt and I were trying to arrange the marriage of the third girl. Later, she said that she was going to the town to find a matchmaker to think about it. , I thought she left the business to He'er and Kang Xiaozi in the first half of the year, and was busy with the third girl's marriage!"
Jiaojiao didn't want to stay in the kitchen any longer and struggled to go to the door. Yang Ruoqing carried Jiaojiao to the door and let her see Niu Zaizi in the distance. She turned to talk to Mrs. Sun: "Three girls' marriage is also about to happen." It's not something that can be done overnight. If we don't rush it, the fourth aunt will go back to Wa City to sell vegetables. We can't lose the business."
Mrs. Sun agreed with this, because she could make money by starting a business, and the energy and spirit of her four siblings were different from before.
"I don't know if there is any news about the marriage of the third girl. There are only a few months left in the first half of the year. After the summer, it will be the second half of the year. The days go by too fast. After the New Year, the third girl will be seventeen. A grown-up girl."
Seventeen is here, is eighteen still far away? Nineteen is waving, but twenty is just a blink of an eye!
Yang Ruoqing also understands this truth, but as the same saying goes, there is no rush until fate arrives.
"Don't worry, the third girl will definitely find a suitable husband."
After talking so perfunctorily about Mr. Sun, Yang Ruoqing felt that she had to do more ideological work on Liu Xueyun's side.
When it comes to relationships, no matter what, the man has to take the initiative.
It can be seen that Liu Xueyun said that she did not want to marry again, but in her heart... people are social animals, and everyone wants a family.
Liu Xueyun just talks hard, and then psychologically he can't get over the hurdle he has set for himself. He feels that if he marries again, he will owe his ex-wife.
Little stubbornness.
As for the third girl, since she cooked a meal and thanked her last time, she has been standing still and has no further contact with her.
The fourth uncle came over to visit, and when he met Liu Xueyun, he just said hello lightly, without any enthusiasm for recruiting him as his son-in-law.
As for Liu Xueyun, although he stayed in Changping Village, he sincerely regarded himself as a member of the Luo family.
In his spare time, he helped Blacksmith Luo raise fish and taught Baby Luo how to practice swordsmanship. Now that he is busy with farming, he plunges into Yang Huazhong's rapeseed field again.
In his own words, doing farm work made him sweat all over, it was great!
Yang Ruoqing did not eat at the grassland at noon and returned to the village early.
When she got home, Yang Ruoqing suddenly came up with an idea when she saw Chaiyun lying on the tree in the backyard playing with the cat, looking majestic in the sunlight with her white fur.
There is no need to draw a portrait of Luo Fengtang. Maybe the effect will be better if Zhui Feng is sent to guard the pasture at night!
Yes, I will braise a chicken for Zhui Feng later and then talk to it. I won’t go there tonight, starting from tomorrow night.
…
At noon, the three men in the family were eating in the rapeseed field, and there were only three women in the family with Baby Luo.
After a simple but nutritious lunch, Yang Ruoqing lay on the bed and took a nap.
Ping'er came over again.
In the front yard, she met Wang Cuilian doing needlework and learned that Yang Ruoqing was taking a nap. Ping'er suppressed her impatience and helped Wang Cuilian do needlework together while waiting for Yang Ruoqing to wake up.
Wang Cuilian didn't see Ping'er's worries, and was very happy that Ping'er could help her with her needlework. She went back to the house and brought out several embroidery patterns for Ping'er to help with her work.
