Chapter 8577 Chatting is soulless
“Auntie is wise and saw through my thoughts right away.” Yao Ying pursed her lips and smiled, and a shy blush appeared on Yun Run’s face.
She glanced at the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and continued: "I want to leave some food for Dazhi and put it in the pot to warm. It will be ready for you to eat whenever you want, so you won't eat us. The remaining leftovers were eaten coldly."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyes filled with approval and satisfaction for Yao Ying's move.
Wang Cuilian also praised: "Yao Ying, you are really a careful person, so I will help you."
Yao Ying smiled and shook her head, filled Dazhi with a full bowl of vegetables and another bowl of soup, then turned and returned to the kitchen.
Yao Yue and Yourong Yan glanced at Huang Guier again, their eyes full of pride.
Huang Guier's face turned red and she felt like sitting there on pins and needles, especially when Yao Yue showed off her with such eyes, she felt even more uncomfortable.
So I reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls and found an excuse to leave the canteen.
Wang Cuilian said: "If you only eat a few mouthfuls, you will be hungry soon, what should you do?"
Yao Yue grabbed the conversation and said, "Don't worry, grandma, she is a rat. There are a bunch of delicious snacks hidden in the house, so she won't be hungry!"
Huang Guier paused and was about to prepare. Turning around to talk back to Yao Yue, she heard Yao Ying's gentle voice again: "There is enough food in the pot, if Gui'er If you're hungry, you can have a few more bites with Dazhi later."
Wang Cuilian praised Yao Ying again: "Okay, Yao Ying, you are so thoughtful, so I'm relieved."
< br>Huang Guier walked away, suddenly feeling that facing the Yao sisters, she would suffer even if her back was full of mouths.
The two sisters, one sings the red face and the other plays the white face, they sing and act so well. They have taken away all their good reputations. And that Yao Yue is just a silly roe deer, bah!
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There was nothing going on at home in the afternoon. Since Yao Ying and Yao Yue came, there were suddenly more people at home to help take care of the children.
De'er, Yang Ruoqing took advantage of sisters Yao Ying, Luo Baobao, and Wang Cuilian to help take care of the baby in the bedroom. Xiao Qiao was recuperating in the room, Da Zhi was thinking about life events in the study, and Huang Guier was sulking... ...So Yang Ruoqing slipped away to visit her parents' house.
Today is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. This year is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, so we will celebrate the new year tomorrow.
The New Year’s goods that should be bought during the year should be almost ready at this point.
The pickled goods were basically hung under the roof beams. This era was different from later generations. 90% of the villagers basically stayed at home to farm. The few who did business and worked outside also came back in time for the twelfth lunar month.
The New Year pigs are killed before the New Year, the New Year sugar is boiled, the New Year tofu is made, and the dust is blown.
I'm just waiting to go to the mountains to worship my ancestors tomorrow. When I come back, I'll go to the ancestral hall to burn incense for my ancestors. When I'm done, I'll have the New Year's Eve dinner and start watching the New Year.
When Yang Ruoqing entered the gate of her parents' yard, she saw Xiaohua sweeping the yard at a glance. Fuwa was standing in the middle of the yard holding a small wind blower and playing with her cheeks.
"Hua'er, why are you sweeping the yard alone? Where is Da'an? Why didn't he come to help you?"
Yang Ruoqing came to her niece Fubao, squatted down and teased her, then raised her head to ask Xiaohua.
Although Da'an was the number one scholar and is now an official in the capital, in the eyes of others, he jumped out of the farm circle like a carp.
However, at home, in the eyes of sister Yang Ruoqing, he will always be the younger brother.
My sister-in-law is doing housework, and he, a big man, dares to stretch out his legs and hide in the side to see if she doesn't hurt his legs!
Xiaohua immediately sensed the hidden eagerness to try from Yang Ruoqing's smiling question, and immediately explained to her: "Sister, don't get me wrong, Da'an didn't take time off, today Feng'er writes The article is wrong I missed a few words, and there are still two poems that don't match up. Da'an is tutoring Feng'er in his studies in the backyard study!" As Xiaohua explained, she clearly felt the anger rising on her sister's back instantly subside. Go back and smile kindly.
"Oh, so that's what happened. Then you and your wife have an orderly division of labor, which is good."
"By the way, this yard is not very dirty, isn't it? Why are you sweeping it at this time? ?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Don’t you usually sweep the yard after getting up in the morning? Why are you sweeping the yard this afternoon?
“Sister, what’s going on is that we can’t celebrate the New Year tomorrow. We have to go to the mountains after breakfast, we have to go to the ancestral hall and Tutu Temple in the afternoon, and we have to post Spring Festival couplets when we get home. I must be too busy to have time. ”
"After the New Year's Eve dinner, I don't feel like cleaning the yard, so I told my mother before that I would tidy up the yard while I have some free time, so that I can make a place for the children to set off fireworks."
Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, you are very organized, I will help you sweep."
Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and was about to find a broom, but was stopped by Xiaohua.
“No, no, no, there’s not much work, we don’t need so many people.”
“Sister, I feel sorry for you and you are tired.”
Xiaohua smiled, "Sister, don't feel bad. What kind of tiring work can you do? It's really uncomfortable for me to stand there and warm myself by the fire. It's better to work in the ground and sweat."
Yang Ruoqing nodded. : "Well, that's true. What about our mother?"
"My mother is in the house. My fourth and fifth aunts are there. My mother is drinking tea and talking with the two aunts!" Uncle Xiaohua.
Yang Ruoqing said 'Oh', "Okay, then I'll go in and take a look around."
Then she touched the little Fuwa's face: "Would you like to come in with aunt to warm up by the fire?"
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Little Fu Bao shook her head like something, holding up the windmill and blowing hard. The windmill didn't spin, and her own snot bubbles inflated.
Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she took out her handkerchief and wiped the snot bubbles from her niece's nose.
Xiaohua looked on and said with a smile: "Yeah, I don't know which little windmill was made for her, but when it turned around, it blew out two toad faces. It was so ugly."
Yang Ruoqing, an aunt, didn't like hearing this and immediately protected her.
"Hua'er, you are just talking nonsense. My Fuwa has beautiful features and beautiful eyes. What's wrong with the toad? There is also a princess toad in the toad. Is it because of your heart? Your liver and liver?"
The little Fuwa was playing enthusiastically, but ignored Yang Ruoqing's efforts to protect the calf. Instead, she thought she was squatting in front of her to block her efforts, so she pushed Yang Ruoqing away with her little hands and continued to play.
Yang Ruoqing stood up and gritted her teeth deliberately: "You little white-eyed wolf, I miss you so much!"
In the main room, there was a big big fire barrel, and the Liu family dominated it. Mrs. Sun put her feet in. Bao Suyun did not sit on the fire barrel, but sat quietly on a stool nearby with a tea bowl in hand.
On the table next to me were melon seeds and broad beans, as well as sweet and crisp peanuts fried with sugar and rapeseed.
“Oh, this afternoon tea is pretty good, I’ll join in the fun!”
Yang Ruoqing entered the main room with a smile and went straight to pour herself tea.
Hey, don’t mention it. In winter, women sit together and chat. Melon seeds and tea are two indispensable artifacts. Without these two things, chatting will be soulless.
(End of this chapter)