Originally, she took the small mazha next to her to invite Yang Ruoqing to sit.
Because she saw the doll that Yang Ruoqing brought over and the happy look of her precious grandson Zhuangzhuang, Yang Huamei ran to the main room opposite the yard regardless of Yang Ruoqing's obstruction.
He came back soon, with a small bamboo stool with a backrest in his hand, and a bowl of freshly brewed hot tea in the other hand.
"Qing'er, come, drink tea, sit on this stool!"
"Auntie, I can just stand for a while, you don't need to be like this..."
"It should be, it should be." Yang Huamei said, taking out a handful of fragrant gourd seeds from her pocket and stuffing them into Yang Ruoqing's hand.
"Come on, there is no taste in your mouth just by drinking tea. Chew and chew to relieve your fatigue!"
"Auntie, you are so enthusiastic, I can't stand it."
After all, the gourd seeds are stir-fried at the right heat. They are neither raw nor old, just right. The taste is slightly burnt after entering the mouth, which is very chewy!
"Qing'er, where did you get this doll? Did you make it yourself?" Yang Huamei asked.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "This is a gift from the embroidery lady of the town's embroidery shop, for my family to enjoy together."
"The two of them can't play that much, so I thought about it and gave one to each of Zhuangzhuang, my cousin's son, and Mianmian's child."
Yang Huamei listened and pondered the plan in her heart.
A lot of information can be gleaned from Yang Ruoqing's words.
First of all, this doll was made by the embroiderer in the town and is a good thing.
The embroiderer's needlework is beyond the reach of the women of the villagers!
Secondly, this doll was placed among relatives and friends of the old Yang family, and not every household had it.
That is to say, only these few children have it. Things are rare and valuable. If every family has children, there is nothing strange about it.
Finally, Yang Ruoqing was able to think of her own Zhuang Zhuang and send one to Zhuang Zhuang, which proved her aunt's status and weight.
Yang Huamei was very happy and pulled Yang Ruoqing there to do some household chores. They were very close.
But Yang Ruoqing had no intention of chatting here because it was dark outside and she had to go home.
Yang Huamei left Zhuangzhuang in the kitchen, got up and escorted Yang Ruoqing to the door of the yard.
Their grandparents and grandchildren live in the new house of Lao Wang's family, which is the house of Dabai and Hongmei.
Xiao Hei and Xu Qiaohong live in the old house of Lao Wang's family.
Standing at the door of the new house, you can look up and see the scene in the old house.
"It's already this late, why are you still doing nothing? Isn't this your day?" Yang Huamei muttered when she saw Xiaohei's yard.
Yang Ruoqing also noticed it.
Compared with the smell of fireworks when she came here and saw every family cooking dinner, the yard of Xiao Hei and Xu Qiaohong was lifeless, as if no one lived there.
"Auntie, are Xiaohei and his wife not at home?" Yang Ruoqing asked casually.
Because these days, the young couple go out every two days, with the excuse of going back to their parents' home or visiting relatives there.
People in the village who didn't know anything were talking behind their backs, saying that these two people were just sitting on their hands.
Spring plowing has begun, and every household is busy with farming. They work in the fields during the day and in bed at night.
By the end of the year, there are more rice in the granary and more children in the cradle.
This couple is fine, they are fine during the day and fine at night...
But the few who knew about it, such as Yang Ruoqing, Sun and Tan, knew better.
This young couple is not just visiting relatives, but they are looking for medical advice everywhere.
According to Yang Huamei privately revealed, Xu Qiaohong's infertility symptoms seemed a bit stubborn...
Therefore, when Yang Ruoqing asked, Yang Huamei curled her lips and lost most of her previous good mood.
"Why aren't you at home? You came back before noon. You haven't gone out since you came back, and you don't know what you were doing in the house!" she said.
Yang Ruoqing asked again: "Auntie, you didn't go over to have a look either?"
Yang Huamei shook her head like a rattle and waved her hands repeatedly: "I don't want to see it, and it will cause trouble for them, especially Xu Qiaohong, who is moody these days, and her good intentions will be twisted into twisted thoughts for you! "
"Auntie, if you are worried, just ask Xiao Hei privately. It's the same thing."
If it's not convenient for you to go to your daughter-in-law, then ask your son.
You gave birth to your son and you raised him, so what can't you ask?
If you dare to be impatient and shout down, what a big deal!
"Qing'er, why don't you ask for me?"
After pondering for a moment, Yang Huamei suddenly asked Yang Ruoqing for help.
Yang Ruoqing was happy, "I didn't give birth to Xiao Hei, what should I ask?"
Yang Huamei: "I'm afraid he'll find me annoying and won't tell me..."
"If you even dislike your own mother, then why don't I, a cousin who is separated by a slap in the face, be even worse?"
After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing was ready to leave.
As for what Xiao Hei and Xu Qiaohong were doing in the house, she was no longer interested.
After all, this is Lao Wang's family's business. By the way, if you know it, it doesn't take much effort, so she can listen to it for a while.
But if she needs to spend time and energy to understand, I'm sorry, she's not interested anymore.
Yang Ruoqing returned to the Luo family.
On the other hand, Yang Huamei stared at the old Wang family's house a few more times, but there was still no movement at all.
Yang Huamei sighed and turned back to the new house.
Luo family.
Wang Cuilian has already cooked dinner, and Blacksmith Luo is playing with Tuantuan and Yuanyuan in the kitchen.
The food in the kitchen is delicious.
The children's laughter is also very clear.
The uncles and aunts were all there, their faces glowing.
The orange cat raised at home squatted lazily on the window sill at the door of the kitchen, squinting at everything in the kitchen.
When Yang Ruoqing came back, she saw this scene.
Suddenly I felt like this was a real family.
There are old people above and young people below, taking care of each other. You grow up with me and I grow old with you.
"Mom is back!"
Tuantuan's eyes were bright, and he immediately spotted Yang Ruoqing, shouted, and rushed over.
Yang Ruoqing bent down and opened her arms to catch him.
"Go in circles."
"Okay, spin around!"
Yang Ruoqing picked up Tuantuan, spun him around in circles twice, and then put him down.
The reason is simple, Yuanyuan also ran over.
If she doesn't stop, her feet flying 360 degrees will kick Yuanyuan away.
"Mom, I want to spin in circles too!"
Yuanyuan said.
"Okay, you two go around together!"
Yang Ruoqing picked up the two babies, one on the left and one on the right, and spun them around in circles.
This time she led the two brothers around ten times in one go.
After ten circles, the two of them were returned to the ground.
The two little guys staggered around, still giggling.
Yang Ruoqing supported them, fearing that they would fall.
"Mom has two heads!" Tuantuan said.
"Brother also has two heads!" Yuanyuan also said.
