Chapter 7242 Living a Life
In addition to the farmers cultivating the fields, there are also children digging wild vegetables all over the mountains and plains.
Eat it with wild vegetables, make porridge, and eat it with cornmeal, wheat bran, etc., as long as it can fill your stomach.
As for the Luo family’s white flour dumplings and dumplings stuffed with pickled vegetables and meat, they couldn’t even think of it.
At first, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian felt a little uncomfortable when they ate, feeling that they were squandering natural resources and so extravagant that people and gods were outraged.
After Yang Ruoqing gave them several rounds of persuasion and brainwashing, they were now calm.
We are all human beings, with one arm supporting a head. We live a good life through hard work and can eat with peace of mind.
There is no law that stipulates that you must be tied up with the people around you and starve and suffer poverty. That is the right way.
Heaven and Earth are unkind and regard all things as rotten dogs. It is not easy for everyone to live in this world. The meaning of hard work ultimately lies in the words "eat well".
So, you can eat whatever you should, as long as you don’t waste food excessively, you will feel confident and have a clear conscience. At night, Yang Ruoqing brought a bowl of dumplings to Sun.
Because Yang Huazhong stayed at the town hospital to accompany Lao Yangtou tonight, and Sun was the only one at home, Yang Ruoqing was worried that she would be scared, so she agreed to sleep at her parents' house tonight.
“The dough is well kneaded and has a chewy bite. The filling is also good and moderately salty.”
Sun only tasted half of the dumpling before she praised it. Gone to heaven.
Yang Ruoqing supported her chin with one hand and smiled until her eyes were filled with crescent moons.
“Auntie kneaded the dough and I mixed the dumpling fillings.”
"No wonder!"
"Hehe, mom, you can eat more if you like. There is a plate hidden in the bottom layer of the food box."
"Yeah, bring it to me. What are you doing with so many dumplings?”
"What are you doing? It must be for mother to eat, otherwise you can still offer it to watch?"
Sun Shi smiled, "You give me so many dumplings, and your family won't even have enough to eat." ”
"Mom, don't worry. I've packed a big pot, so I can take care of it properly."
"Qing'er, how many days will you and Tang Yazi stay in Zuojiazhuang this time?"< br>
After taking a shower and lying on the bed at night, mother and daughter had to have some common conversation before going to bed as usual.
Yang Ruoqing turned her head and thought for a while, "If it was just me and Tang Yazi, we would definitely be back in three to five days."
"But the main purpose this time is to take my mother-in-law out to relax. So, it should take a little longer.”
"Mom, do you have any explanation for asking this?"
Sun nodded gently, "His uncle, Shengnan, is celebrating his fifty-ninth birthday at the end of May."
Sun Shi asked, but Yang Ruoqing understood it instantly.
The rules in this area are that children are one year old and ten years old.
Three-sixth birthdays for the prime of life, sixty, seventy, and eighty birthdays for the elderly. These are the special birthdays that everyone values, and they are also called the special birthdays.
The sixtieth birthday is often celebrated at the age of fifty-nine. As for the reason, there are different opinions and there is no accurate number.
But one thing is very clear, that is, relatives must give gifts to each other.
“It’s my birthday at the end of May, right? Then we can get back in time.”
Yang Ruoqing thought of her uncle Blacksmith Luo again.
It seems that Blacksmith Luo is also fifty-nine this year and was born in the summer.
"Ha, we all came together." Yang Ruoqing leaned lazily on the pillow and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.
Sun was surprised when she saw that Yang Ruoqing not only smiled, but also said such an incomprehensible word.
"What do you mean?"
"Mom, my uncle is also fifty-nine this year."
"Huh? Really?"
"Well, it can't be wrong. Tang Yazi is thirty-four, and his uncle was twenty-five when he was brought back. I heard them mention it once before and remember it."
Sun's original He was also leaning there and sat up straight after hearing this exact answer. "This is really a double happiness. We must take care of it when the time comes."
Yang Ruoqing naturally nodded.
This is necessary. Blacksmith Luo worked hard to bring Tang Yazi up. He is not his biological father, but better than his biological father.
"By the way, Qing'er, is there any news from Tang Yazi's biological father recently?" Ms. Sun asked again.
Um...
Speaking of Tang Yazi's biological father, Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt that she was out of her mind.
My father-in-law is a weirdo.
Mingming had written to her mother before and contacted her, and she also asked Chen'er to bring a comb.
The two poems engraved on the handle of the comb are the love words he expressed to his mother-in-law.
I have contacted her, but I still refuse to show up, let alone come to see my mother-in-law.
And in the past six months, the two people seemed to have lost contact.
Although the mother-in-law didn't mention anything, it can be inferred from the fact that she stayed in the small Buddhist hall more frequently than before and worshiped the Buddha all day and night that she felt uncomfortable.
Only by worshiping the Buddha and talking to him can she calm down.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang saw it in their eyes and felt distressed in their hearts.
This is also the real reason why the couple planned to put aside other things at hand and take their mother-in-law out for a trip.
Since Uncle Luo is almost sixty, then Tang Yazi’s biological father should be about the same, right?
No matter what, if he doesn't show up himself, then naturally, his sons, daughters-in-law and other descendants have no obligation to celebrate his birthday.
"Ignore him." Yang Ruoqing said softly, without any fluctuation in her tone: "Tang Yazi said it."
Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing for a while, but finally swallowed those words of comfort.
This is a private matter for the son-in-law. It is best for the mother-in-law not to talk nonsense. They have their own sense of proportion.
......
Lao Yangtou stayed at the town medical clinic for two days and then came back.
"Why did you come back after staying for two days? Don't you want to wait any longer?" asked Sun in confusion.
Everyone had discussed it before going, and we had to make sure that the old man was in good health before he could come back.
Yang Huazhong didn't say anything. The person who spoke was Yang Huaming: "We mean the same thing, but we can't handle the old man. If he makes a fuss, he will come back!"
"Is he in good health? ”
"It's okay. In fact, it was okay at that time. We sent him to the town hospital for a checkup because we were worried."
"Since it's really okay, let's come back. No matter what happens at home, it's better than You should feel comfortable living in the hospital.”
Since this is the case, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang don't have to wait any longer. They can just wait for Luo Fengtang to come back from the mountains to arrange their departure.
Luo Fengtang came back the next day.
Seeing that he was the only one entering the door, Yang Ruoqing knew the answer.
She asked with a smile: "How did that girl refuse? Tell me."
Luo Fengtang also smiled helplessly, "What else can I say? I'm just busy! ”
"What? Have you selected all the female soldiers?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Luo Baobao circled a piece of land in the mountains, built a training ground, and hired Hongxiu to be the general staff officer.
Then select girls aged six to ten who meet the conditions from Shiliba Village and even Wanghai County for training.
Not only food and accommodation are provided, but a certain amount of money is also given to the girls’ families.
"I picked twenty first and they are already training." When Luo Fengtang said this, his daughter's arrogant appearance on the training ground once again appeared in front of her eyes.
(End of this chapter)