Hearing the movement in the yard here, he climbed up to the wall and greeted Yang Ruoqing in the yard.
"Qing'er, you are really diligent and caring."
"If we go somewhere tomorrow and we have to leave for a few days, we will leave our home and outside to you to take care of!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "That's no problem in other areas, but I won't take over the pig pen. I'm not qualified enough to do it."
The eldest Sun was happy and said, "Be humble. Those pigs are actually easy to take care of. Don't be obedient. I picked up the iron ladle and hit the pig's head, and then he immediately hummed and ducked away."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Indeed, those things are really smart!"
The two of them were chatting casually. Suddenly, Mrs. Sun changed the subject and said, "When we were having breakfast this morning, your grandpa told me that he dreamed of your grandma last night."
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing became interested and raised her head to look at the eldest Sun: "What did my father-in-law dream about? Auntie, please tell me."
Mrs. Sun thought hard and said, "There is no specific content. It seems that your grandpa arrived at the door of a house in a big courtyard. When he went in, he saw your grandma sitting under the eaves and spinning thread."
"The spinning car is still the spinning car that your grandpa built for your grandma. Your grandma was sitting there guarding the thread, and there were a lot of cotton slivers in the basket next to it."
"Seeing your grandpa coming, your grandma is smiling and seems very happy,"
"Your grandma asks why your grandpa is here? There are so many things going on at home, and if you don't have help at home, why are you running around?"
"Your father-in-law said that he was thirsty and wanted to find some water to drink."
"Your grandma got up and brought your grandpa a bowl of water, and told him to go back as soon as he finished drinking it. Your grandpa looked at the house and asked whose house it was?"
"Your grandma just laughed and said that your grandpa is so confused that he doesn't even recognize his own family!"
"Your father-in-law woke up like that later. After he woke up, he recalled that the house was nice, spacious, bright and atmospheric, with a yard,"
"Your father-in-law said that the house belongs to his own family. He probably said that the tomb will be used for double burials in the future. Qing'er, do you think this is true?"
After Mrs. Sun asked, she found Yang Ruoqing standing next to the orange tree in the yard over there, holding a broom in her hand. She just looked at the wall on her side with a smile, but did not respond.
Moreover, looking at Qing'er's smile, there is something weird about it.
"Qing'er, what's your expression like? I'm still waiting for you to speak. Tell me, are you paying attention to your analysis?"
Yang Ruoqing finally responded this time. She smiled and said: "Auntie, I asked you earlier what exactly Grandpa Grandpa dreamed about, and you told me that he didn't dream about anything. Look, all this happened to Grandma Grandma. In the dream, we talked about what Gapo was doing, what kind of house Gapo lived in, what Gapo said, and even how much thread Gapo had to spin and beg for water."
"It's so colorful, and you actually told me that Mr. Ga didn't dream about anything?"
The eldest Sun was stunned by Yang Ruoqing's remarks.
In the end, she also clapped her hands and laughed loudly, saying: "Hey, if you think about it this way, you really dreamed a lot during this trip. You dreamed about every aspect!"
It was as if they really went somewhere and the old couple met each other.
There are some things, no matter whether they are true or false, Yang Ruoqing chooses to believe them.
For example, the dream of Ga Gong and Ga Po, such as my own dream.
She hopes that there really is such a space, and those who have passed away do not really disappear, but they will continue to live in that space.
She also hopes that at the end of her life, she will not be alone or lonely, because after the end, there will be a new round of reunion.
If that were the case, then no one in this world would be afraid of death.
Even looking forward to it.
After chatting with Da Sun for a few words, Da Sun went about her business, and Yang Ruoqing also checked the inside and outside of the fifth room again, locked the door and courtyard door, and left here temporarily.
When the sun goes down, she will come again.
The next stop she was going to was the third room. She had to do the same thing again.
Taking advantage of the nice sunshine today, we dried them together.
Then, after being busy for a while, someone came to the backyard of the three-bedroom house with an empty vegetable basket in his hand.
At first glance, it was Da Sun again.
Yang Ruoqing and Da Sun looked at each other and both smiled.
Da Sun said: "Qing'er, we are really destined to meet each other. We will meet you wherever we go."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and thought so. Her eyes fell on the empty vegetable basket held by the eldest son, "Auntie, are you here to pick vegetables for people or for pigs?"
When Mrs. Sun left for the capital, she also handed over the vegetable garden in the backyard and the stretch of vegetable plot under the wall outside the courtyard wall to Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing.
Anyone who wants to eat vegetables can come over and throw away the leaves in the vegetable garden that are too old to be eaten. The eldest Sun can come over and throw out the leaves to feed the pigs.
The Sun family's hundreds of pigs are fed twice a day, and the amount of each meal can be imagined.
"Everyone wants a little bit of pork and vegetable dishes, and the main thing is to cook pig dishes." said Da Sun.
Yang Ruoqing had just finished drying, so she rolled up her sleeves and said to Mrs. Sun, "I'm going to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife. I saw a lot of old vegetables under the wall over there, so it's good to chop them down and feed them to the pigs."
If you put it down again, it will rot in the vegetable field, which is a waste.
Give the pigs a pot of stew, with rice bran, wheat bran and other things, and the pigs will be so happy that they are so excited.
"Since you're helping me, I'll find another basket to put the vegetables in! I've prepared all the pigs and vegetables for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so I can relax tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"
"Oh, auntie, you are so greedy, are you squeezing my labor force?" Yang Ruoqing joked with a smile, without the slightest displeasure, "Then go ahead and I'll get the kitchen knife."
The two of them were busy in the vegetable garden in the backyard of the third bedroom, doing household chores. After a while, Wang Cuilian sent Tuan Yuan Yuan over to play.
The two little guys had returned from playing at Jiang Lan's house, and Wang Cuilian was preparing to have lunch.
Yang Ruoqing thought that there seemed to be no vegetables at home at noon, so she picked a handful of cabbage and a handful of young leeks in her parents' vegetable garden and handed them to Wang Cuilian.
"Auntie, I will go back soon. I will burn it later. You can rest for a while."
Wang Cuilian knew that Yang Ruoqing had not been idle this morning, and she had not even sat down next to the stool.
And I sat with Zheng Xiaoqin in the second room of the Jiang family all day long. Later, Zheng Xiaoqin took out a basket of raw peanuts and peeled them. He helped her peel the peanuts for a while. He also sat on a pony to peel them, chatting while peeling them.
Before leaving, Zheng Xiaoqin plopped down two kilograms of peeled raw peanuts and asked Wang Cuilian to bring them back and fry them for everyone to eat.
