Four rooms.
The banquet was over and the guests dispersed.
Ju'er and He'er each had a broom and were sweeping the floor in the front room and backyard.
In the main room, Liu Jinchuan and Yang Chunxia brought two basins of water. Liu Jinchuan was responsible for cleaning the tea bowls used by the guests for the first time, and put them aside after washing.
Yang Chunxia then put the tea bowls into the second basin and ran them through clean water. Finally, she wiped them dry with a clean rag and placed them neatly on the tea tray on the coffee table.
An embroidered square towel was covered on the tea tray to block dust. Liu Jinchuan took the remaining clean tea bowls into a flower basket, put the tea bowls in sets, covered them with a square towel, and finally took them to the warehouse at home for storage. I'll use it next time I have a banquet.
Kang Xiaozi was not idle either. He was responsible for carrying buckets of used dirty water out and pouring it into the ditch on the right side of the yard.
After coming back, Ju'er asked him to take out the garbage that had been swept together in the front and backyard.
After Kang Xiaozi finished the noon banquet, he never stopped.
But even so, he always had a smile on his face, a windy pace, and was energetic in everything he did.
why?
Because I finally have my own spacious and bright yard, my parents are young and young, my sister and brothers are all around me, and my daughter-in-law Liu Jinchuan is found to be pregnant again, and the family will have a baby within the year.
Kang Xiaozi is full of energy, even if he doesn't sleep!
After Yang Huaming finished the banquet, he was a little drunk. Instead of going to bed, he put his hands behind his back and wandered around the front room and the backyard.
I walked around my big yard, back and forth, and visited every corner carefully.
When he thought that starting from today, he would officially live here and sleep on the brand new and spacious bed in the new wing at night, Yang Huaming felt a feeling of comfort and numbness all over his body. The feeling rose from his toes and then moved along his body. It went up the calf and thigh, and finally stopped at the tailbone, making him feel so comfortable that he wanted to go to the toilet.
Oh, the toilet is also brand new, a newly dug toilet.
It's great. We no longer have to share the toilet in the back house of Lao Yang's house with the old man, Yongzhi and Yongqing like we did in the old house.
Yang Huaming entered his brand new toilet with peace of mind, closed the door, and enjoyed this moment comfortably...
Tie Dan also returned to his own room. There was also a study room connected to Tie Dan's room.
The study room is equipped with bookshelves, a clean desk, and a stool with a backrest covered with soft cushions.
There is a complete set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the desk, all given to him by his third sister and third brother-in-law.
In addition, there are candlesticks and the like, making it easier for him to write and read at night.
Tiedan rubbed his fingers on the desk, pulled out the stool and sat down, picked up a book, opened it and read it carefully...
Everyone in the family is working hard and doing what they should do.
Now that I am still young, I can't help my family with anything, and I still have to support my education.
Coupled with my unique birth... Therefore, I have to work harder to study, get a good name in the future, and give back to my family...
As for Ms. Liu, she was not idle either.
She held the third girl's son in her hand and stared at the two sons of Ju'er's family who were running in front of her. The four of them went to play in the second room across the road.
As for Mrs. Liu, she is also very upright and confident.
Three daughters, one son, and a stepson.
Two girls have given birth to three grandsons, and there is no shortage of boys in the fourth house. Look, he is surrounded by all the grandsons. He is so rare!
…
As for the topic that Liu was anxious to ask He'er about while cooking, she had already forgotten it.
But Mrs. Liu is not in a hurry, because she is in a hurry and can't rush. When she goes to bed at night, Ju'er will ask He'er about it.
We'll have the answer tomorrow morning.
…
Luo family.
Yang Ruoqing received Luo Fengtang's letter.
This is the first letter Luo Fengtang brought back after leaving home.
The content of the letter is mainly to report safety.
As long as she saw a few words, Yang Ruoqing's heart would return to her stomach.
She read Luo Fengtang's letter several times, then spread out the letter and wrote him a reply immediately.
Inside the envelope, she picked a rhododendron from a vase in the window and put it into the envelope.
This azalea was picked by herself on the day she went to worship ancestors in the mountains during the Qingming Festival. At this time of year, the mountain streams in her hometown are full of red azaleas.
People in this area of the house also call it azalea, and both adults and children like to pick it.
In spring, we pick azaleas, and in autumn, we go to the mountains to pick chestnuts. We rely on mountains to eat mountains and water to drink water.
Now, she put this azalea flower in the envelope to give him the smell of her hometown...
…
The envelope addressed to Luo Fengtang had just been sent out, and on the other side, another letter from the military camp arrived at the Luo family.
But Yang Ruoqing did not open it this time.
Because the recipient of the letter is not her, but Luo Baobao.
"Which one is this written for our baby?" Wang Cuilian asked curiously.
Yang Ruoqing: "It should be Bingbing."
"Oh, is it Bingbing's kid? You haven't heard from that kid for a while?" Wang Cuilian asked again.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, it's been a month or two!"
However, judging from Luo Baobao's reaction, he didn't seem to be disappointed at all because he hadn't received a letter from Bingbing in the past two months.
Maybe this girl has mood swings, but she hides them well, or maybe because she lives in the camp for a long time and has little time to go home, Yang Ruoqing is not very aware of it.
However, one thing is certain, even if there are emotional fluctuations, they are definitely not the kind of love-brain fluctuations described by Aunt Qiongyao.
This child has a naturally carefree personality, just like Luo Fengtang. She is not the kind of little girl who is always worried.
"When will this letter be delivered to the baby?" Wang Cuilian asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I will send the guards to the camp early tomorrow morning..."
"No need, I'll go into the mountain right away and I'll send it to my granddaughter."
Blacksmith Luo came in from outside and waved his hand.
"Uncle, the sun has set to the west, why are you going into the mountains? I'm afraid it will be dark when you come back at night."
"I won't be coming back tonight. I'll stay in the camp overnight and help them chop some firewood."
"That's fine." Wang Cuilian said immediately.
"When are you leaving?" she asked again.
Blacksmith Luo asked, "What do you want to do? Do you want me to bring something with you?"
Wang Cuilian said: "Can you wait for a stick of incense? I'll kill a chicken and you can bring it to them to change their appetite?"
If it were for anything else, Blacksmith Luo's impatience would definitely not be willing to wait.
He doesn't like delays.
But when it comes to bringing chickens to his granddaughter, the old man is willing to wait.
