He has his own way of venting.
The method was to pick up a hoe, go to the fields, and call Yang Yongqing.
Even if he leases the land to Yang Yongqing to take care of it and collects the rent himself, Yang Huazhong is a seasoned farmer and he cannot allow Yang Yongqing to mess around.
As for Yang Yongqing, he should have wanted to refuse out of habit, but among the people seeing him off, he saw Mo's eyes with obvious disappointment.
Then he glanced at the little girl Mo held in his hand. Yang Yongqing gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, picked up the hoe and followed Yang Huazhong down to the ground.
Hundreds of acres of farmland, what kind of concept is that?
Even if the third uncle will hand over the long-term workers together, as the leader, Yang Yongqing himself must have an account of the hundreds of acres of fields he has to take care of. He can't all the long-term workers know where they work. , but he, the lessor, can’t even touch the farm ridges. Isn’t that funny!
So on this side of the road, the people seeing them off gradually dispersed. Even Ms. Liu yawned and returned to her old house. In the end, only Mr. Sun, Yang Ruoqing, Xiaoduo and He Lianer were left.
Yang Ruoqing persuaded Mrs. Sun: "Mom, Da'an and Hua'er are probably arriving at Qingshui Town soon. Let's go back to the house too!"
Mrs. Sun nodded, turned around stiffly, and was supported on the left and right by Yang Ruoqing and He Lian'er, and returned to the main room in a daze.
Xiaoduo hugged Niu Niu and came over, "Here, let grandma hold her..."
Until Niu Niu fell into Sun's arms, the little guy's feet, which were more than half a year old, gradually began to gain strength. As soon as he stood on Sun's lap, he couldn't wait to walk up Sun's belly and chest... …
Only then did Sun's mind really come back.
"Oh, my treasure, my son, you are walking so well, your little feet are so strong!"
Sun played with Niu Niu for a while. Niu Niu was so naive, which made Sun laugh constantly.
Yang Ruoqing and others were observing silently. Seeing that Sun's condition was much better than before, the sisters, aunt and daughter-in-law were relieved.
In addition, Tuan Tuan Yuan, several children from Xiaoduo's family were also playing at Luo's house, and after a while they all ran to the yard of Grandma Ga's house next door. The children's laughter was a cure for Sun's loneliness and loneliness. Good medicine.
Although Sun's heart still cares about those people on the road, the presence of the children in front of her can always temporarily relieve her loneliness.
If you ask Mr. Sun, when will he be able to completely relax?
It is estimated that they will have to wait until Da'an, Hua'er and their family of five arrive safely at their house in the capital, so that Sun and Yang Huazhong from their hometown can completely put their hearts back in their stomachs.
During this period, it takes a month to wait...
A month goes by as quickly as a cloud of smoke for a time of reunion like the Chinese New Year.
But for those who care and wait, a month is like a year!
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A few days later, the old Yang family and the Luo family sent Luo Fengtang and Ye Yi away again.
Then, Dazhi and Xiao Qiao also set off back to Yangzhou.
The ambition of the Sun family had long gone to work in other counties with the two brothers Huang Mao and Xiao Shunzi.
Other families in Changping Village who have children or grandchildren who are looking for work outside have basically packed up their bags and left their hometown.
Although it is not as fierce as the wave of rework and students in later generations, for this era, the village is relatively closed, and all the people you meet on the road every day are familiar faces. Who suddenly left, basically everyone knows it, and everyone knows it. Can be noticed immediately.
As a result, in this huge village, the person No. 23 obviously left, but everyone felt a little depressed inexplicably.
Especially in mid-February after they left, it started to be cloudy and windy for several days.
The wind was blowing so loudly that no one dared to open the doors or windows of any house, and almost no one could be seen on the main road in the village.
After wandering around the village, I occasionally saw a woman in a corner sheltered from the wind, with a wind-proof and warm handkerchief wrapped around her head, sitting among a pile of cotton poles, with a piece of cotton on her legs. The rough and wear-resistant burlap is folding stacks of firewood.
Tie the straws one by one, then place them neatly under the wall, cover them with rainproof felt, or drag them one by one to the woodshed and put them away.
Sometimes a faint ray of sunlight shines down from between the clouds and shines on the body. Not only is it not warm, but it also gives off a chilly feeling that is quite cold in spring.
Then, you will feel that it is obviously spring, but the surroundings feel more depressed than late autumn and winter.
Where are people?
Where have the villagers who usually gather at the end of the village and sit under the old maple tree chatting with their rice bowls gone?
And the children who usually gather in groups have all disappeared?
For people with a more delicate mind, at this time, there will inevitably be a burst of unspeakable loneliness and sadness in the heart, and they will also feel very lonely and alone. Nothing I watch is exciting, and I feel the urge to cry whenever I watch it...
Yang Ruoqing felt this feeling especially deeply.
Therefore, in the past few days, unless necessary, she basically did not go into the village to wander around. Even if she went out, she would go to her parents' house next door.
And every time, Tuan Yuan Yuan and Yuan Yuan were brought there, and then they hugged Niu Niu there. They closed the main room door and blocked out the wind. In the spacious and warm main room, Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan and Yuan Yuan were playing next to each other. Yang Ruoqing hugged Niu Niu and teased her. Mrs. Sun and He Lian'er sat aside drinking tea and eating melon seeds.
Everyone gathered together to chat. Sometimes Bao Suyun would bring his granddaughter over to play, or Bao Suyun would hold Mianmian's son over to play. Sometimes the two children would be brought over together, which would make the hall even more lively.
In the past, Mrs. Liu would definitely be there. Any occasion where Mrs. Liu was present would hardly be too deserted.
But this year is different. The fourth house is preparing to build a new house at the entrance of the village. This matter has been on Mrs. Liu's mind for a long time, so Mrs. Liu is very concerned about it and, uncharacteristically, does not go out to visit and gossip.
Whenever she had free time, she and Yang Huaming went out to find craftsmen, running around, preparing, and arranging for the construction of a new house...
"Now my fourth aunt is the most fulfilled person. When she is busy, she has no time to worry about the spring and autumn and gossip everywhere." Yang Ruoqing hugged Niu Niu and raised it high while teasing Ms. Sun and He Lian'er. With.
Everyone laughs.
Mrs. Sun also took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Kang Xiaozi and Liu Jinchuan went to the tile market in the town to do business, while He'er and Chunxia, mother and daughter, stayed at home."
"When the craftsmen come in, it will probably be He'er and Chunxia who cook. Your fourth aunt is also very lucky. She has someone to help her with the kitchen chores that bother her the most in her life."
"Mom, my fourth aunt really wants to cook, but I'm afraid the craftsmen won't dare to eat the food she cooks. By then, I may suffer from vomiting and diarrhea!"
He Lian'er's eyes were full of curiosity, "Sister, what do you say? Does Fourth Auntie not cook the food?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay to cook it well, but sometimes it's overcooked, or it's easy to misplace the seasonings because of poor eyesight."
"Moreover, she is sometimes not very particular about the food she prepares. For example, she kills chickens and cooks loaches. No one in our old Yang family dares to eat them..."
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