Chapter 2542 Isolation from the World (Second Update)


Chapter 2542 Isolation from the World (Second Update)

Yang Ruoqing became disappointed with him.

Later he wanted to fly high in public, which was a slap in the face to her. She would not stop him from making a fortune, but she also had a temper.

She is not a springboard, nor a shelter.

"Qing'er, if you talk to your fourth aunt like this to her face, won't your face be torn too much?" Mrs. Sun asked a little worriedly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's impossible to be nice to someone like Fourth Aunt. The nicer you are to her, the more she wants to take advantage of you." The fool snickered in his heart, but she got scared when we were cruel to her. If you don't believe it, just watch!" Yang Ruoqing said, lowering her head and washing the dishes.

Sun said: "There is a saying that 'ghosts are afraid of evil people'. I can't tell for sure. You really have to be the one to tell me for sure."

"That's it, I don't care. Whatever you say is fine, you are better at this than me.”

……

The days passed peacefully like this. After a few autumn rains, the maple leaves in the mountains behind the village began to turn red.

The crops in the fields are ripe, and the children have two more clothes.

During this period, Luo Fengtang has been busy with military affairs, and a whole hot summer has passed without being able to come back to visit his relatives.

The family just happened to be harvesting late rice and picking cotton.

The herbs in the mountains have also entered the harvest season. Yang Ruoqing wakes up early and is busy working on them every day, and cannot spare time to visit him in the south.

I can only endure the longing of being separated in the two places, but Hongyan's letters will not stop.

Every day ends with a busy day, I take a bath at night and sit under the lamp.

Yang Ruoqing would pick up the pen and paper, rub her thoughts into the lines on the paper, and then send it to him...

Yang Huaming never heard back from Changping Village, Changping Village Everyone also tacitly agreed not to mention it.

He'er's child came to visit when he was one month old.

Zhou Wang from Zhoujia Village caught a rooster and came to Blacksmith Luo's house to announce that Xiaohuan had given birth to a son.

As for Zhou Xia, she still stayed in the yard all day long, never leaving the door or taking a step forward, as if she wanted to isolate herself from the world.

Everyone has his own rhythm of life, and the days go on...

In the blink of an eye, the autumn breeze is cool, the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, the moon is full, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yang Ruoqing gave the restaurant two days off.

Extra red envelopes and moon cakes for the festival were distributed to the shopkeeper and every boy.

Of course, Ping'er, the restaurant's exclusive embroiderer, also participated.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, guests came to the old Luo family.

It’s Zhou Wang, who came here specifically to give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts to Blacksmith Luo and his wife.

It is a custom and a rule to give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts, Dragon Boat Festival gifts, and New Year gifts to my grandparents’ family.

Unless you are so poor that you can't even lift the lid of the pot, no matter how much it is, you will give it to your grandfather.

No, Zhou Wang is here.

On behalf of his mother Luo Daye, he came to his grandfather to give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts.

Wang Cuilian came over and told Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Ruoqing immediately followed Wang Cuilian to the old house.

Although my family lives separately from Blacksmith Luo and his wife, it still belongs to the model of family separation.

But when relatives come to give gifts to the elders in the family, Yang Ruoqing definitely goes over to say hello out of politeness, and takes the initiative to cook and entertain the guests. This is the job of a junior and a daughter-in-law.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing entered the old Luo family's house, she saw a carriage parked in the yard.

Hey, cousin Zhou Wang actually drove a carriage here?

Isn’t this the carriage belonging to Luo Dae and her daughter? Could it be that Luo Daye was so compassionate that she was finally willing to lend the carriage to her son?

"Qing'er, you're here, come on, come on, your cousin Zhou Wang is here." Blacksmith Luo's greeting came from the main room.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and quickly entered the main room.

Tiejiang Luo was sitting at the table with Zhou Wang. On the table, there was a bundle of gifts. Looking at the outer packaging, they were moon cakes.

Then, sugar, red dates, and two pounds of pork belly tied with straw.

This Mid-Autumn Festival gift is not a light gift to the villagers!

Yang Ruoqing glanced from the gift to Zhou Wang, smiled and said hello: "Cousin!"

Zhou Wang didn't know what was going on, maybe it was because this younger sibling was very capable and knowledgeable. Maybe it’s because of people,

Every time I see Yang Ruoqing, I feel a little reserved.

He was originally sitting, but when he heard Yang Ruoqing greeting him, he quickly stood up from the stool.

"Brother and sister Qing'er." He responded, standing there, his face flushed a bit.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Zhou Wang's reserved look and thought to herself, am I that majestic?

I am the gentlest.

"Cousin, are you here alone? Why don't you bring Xiaohuan and the child over to play together?" Yang Ruoqing smiled and took the initiative to discuss the topic.

Zhou Wang grinned and said: "The child is too young, less than two months old. We plan to bring him over when we celebrate the New Year in the first month of next year."

Yang Ruoqing Listen, smile and nod.

"Well, it's August now. The child will be half a year old in the first month of next year. He's indeed a little older. I'll bring him to my door then," she said.

Zhou Wang nodded vigorously.

Tiejiang Luo said: "Don't stand around. Sit down and talk."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Cousin, sit down, I'll go to the kitchen to help My aunt will cook and prepare some snacks for you at noon. "

Zhou Wang looked flattered and said: "Brother and sister Qing'er, there is no need for more, just two of us can eat. I have to go back quickly after eating. I only have Xiaohuan and my child at home. Don’t worry.”

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

Wang Cuilian said: "Don't worry, there won't be much trouble. What about Qing'er, please chat with your cousin Zhou Wang first. I'll go to the vegetable garden first."

In other words, Even if Yang Ruoqing goes to the kitchen now, There are no ingredients...

"Okay, let's cook when you come back, aunt. It's still early anyway, so I'll do some home cooking with my cousin."

Yang Ruoqing was generous. Said, and then sat down.

Pushing the plate with melon seeds and peanuts in front of Zhou Wang, "Cousin, eat melon seeds and chat while eating melon seeds."

Zhou Wang nodded and grabbed a few in his hand but was not in a hurry. Drinking.

Here, Blacksmith Luo took a puff of dry cigarette and asked Zhou Wang: "Let's continue what we just said, what is the name of the child? Has it been chosen?"

Zhou Wang smiled He looked at Yang Ruoqing and said, "My nickname is Gouzi. It's easy to make a living. I haven't given a big name yet." People,”

"Let me, Qing'er, sister-in-law, help me think of a name for our dog, and I'll be lucky enough to offend you," he said.

“Me?” Yang Ruoqing pointed to her nose in surprise.

I’m still immersed in the extremely unique name ‘Gouzi’ and haven’t taken it out yet.

"You are the parents of the child. It should be your parents who choose the name. How can I take the lead..." Yang Ruoqing said a little embarrassed.

Zhou Wang, however, looked serious and said, "It's true, Qing'er, sister-in-law, Xiaohuan and I are both rough people and don't understand anything."

"You have traveled all over the world and have seen a lot. Please give my son a name. I hope he will have a name that he can use when he grows up."

(End of this chapter)

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