Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and then grinned.

"There's nothing urgent, just call a few of our brothers to go over to discuss, talk about this year's New Year, and by the way, I also mentioned worshipping our ancestors." He said.

Sun said 'oh' and didn't ask any more.

Yang Ruoqing took over the conversation.

"Didn't grandma follow their uncle for the New Year this year?" She asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "Yes, although we are following your uncle and them to celebrate the New Year, we have to prepare New Year's gifts for the second elder in the other rooms." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Regarding this, it was made clear at the time of the separation.

The two elders took turns to spend time with several sons, and each son's family spent a month.

When he was sick and in pain, the son who was in charge of the medicine and care was responsible for it.

The other sons also had to visit.

But when the New Year's festival is celebrated, the sons have to send clothes and food to the old couple.

Especially during the Chinese New Year, you have to give money to the second elder.

This old Yang Tou summoned Daddy, and he must be talking about this.

"New Year's gift for Grandma Qing'er, I've been preparing there for a long time." Sun washed the dishes and spoke again.

"The third elder, you can pick a double day and send it to the second elder earlier." The woman urged.

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Sun continued: "When we give away Grandma Qing'er and my mother's New Year's gifts, we will start preparing for the New Year." ”

Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard that she was going to be busy.

During the Chinese New Year last year, a family of five was still crammed into three small houses.

But at that time, she made tofu and saved a few taels of silver in her hand.

I was going to take my family to spend a year when I could eat meat and wear new clothes.

On the twenty-fourth night of the lunar month, Yang Huazhong was tortured by the officials and sent to the county seat to be imprisoned.

When other people's families were busy in the New Year, her family was in dire straits.

Mother and two younger brothers were frightened at home, and she and Tang Yanzi ran to rescue them in the county seat......

The past is unbearable.

"Mother, this year's New Year, let me handle it all by myself, okay?"

Yang Ruoqing said excitedly.

I want to take over this errand and make up for last year's regrets.

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu.

Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing lovingly: "Okay, then you can handle it." ”

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "You can't ask Qing'er to do it." ”

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing was a little anxious.

Yang Huazhong also looked at her with a loving face, "You girl, you are really busy and stupid, patronizing to make money in business, but forgetting your own lifelong events?" ”

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Sun and said, "In the past few days, Brother Luo has talked to me several times. ”

"The marriage of these two children is also decided, and the Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival gifts have also been given."

"All that's left is the annual rites."

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Sun also reacted.

The woman's eyes welled up with ecstasy.

"Yes, after sending this year's gift, it's time to go through the door." Woman.

When the 'door' is over, the wedding date should be set.

Thinking of this, Sun's eyes suddenly turned red again.

"This is the last year our daughter has spent with us?" The woman asked.

Tears fell.

Yang Huazhong saw the woman crying, and the man felt the same in his heart.

Happy and reluctant.

But the man couldn't cry.

"Qing'er Niang, this is talking about our daughter's great joy, why are you crying? Old and unlucky? Don't cry. The man persuaded.

Sun quickly raised his palm to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The eyes of the two fell on Yang Ruoqing, who obviously hadn't come back to her senses in front of them.

As the protagonist of the story, Yang Ruoqing's face will become a monkey's ass.

"Dad, mother, what are you talking about!"

Her expression was rarely twisted.

"What's the last year? Even if I get married, I'll be your daughter! She said.

Sun raised his hand and stroked Yang Ruoqing's head.

"Silly girl, even if you go to the edge of the sky, you are also your father's daughter!" Woman.

"I'll discuss it with your father, go back and find a day, and let the old Luo family send New Year's gifts."

"By the way, when will Tang Yanzi come back from the barracks? It's better if he's at home......" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while: "He should be able to get home in two days." ”

Sun said: "That's good." ”

In the next day, the blacksmith Luo came over to Yang Huazhong to drink tea and talk.

Yang Huazhong told Blacksmith Luo about his plan.

Luo Blacksmith went home happily and prepared to go, just waiting for Luo Fengtang to arrive home, and then send the New Year's gift over.

After sending the New Year's gift, I picked up Yang Ruoqing to 'pass the door'.

The days are picked in the small half month of the year.

The marriage matter is discussed here for the time being.

……

In the wax moon, every household is busy washing.

Taking advantage of the good sun, after breakfast, Yang Ruoqing first helped Sun take the quilt at home to the yard to dry.

Then, I went to the yard of Ga Po's house next door to help dismantle and wash the bedding and dry it.

The eighth sister has been working in the restaurant in the town for the past few days, and she can't come back until the restaurant is closed on the 24th of the lunar month.

The eldest grandson is busy with the pigs being slaughtered.

The housework all falls on Mrs. Ga Po Sun.

Yang Ruoqing came over with the Sun family to help.

Sun was drying quilts and cleaning the house, while Yang Ruoqing rolled up the quilts and took them to wash.

"Qing'er, the pond water freezes your hands on this cold day, you put it there, and go back to wash it." Sun admonished in the back.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll wash it with well water in our yard first, and then go to the pond to shake it, and I can't freeze." ”

……

Back at the well in her backyard, Yang Ruoqing began to prepare.

Two large wooden basins for bathing in the summer, washboards, mallets, soaphorn powder, hair brushes......

She put the changed sheets in a large wooden basin, sprinkled them with soap horn powder, and was about to get up to fetch water from the well.

"Qing'er ......"

Yang Ruoqing looked up and was surprised.

Mu Zichuan?

She straightened up and looked at the slowly approaching person.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and Mu Zichuan has also grown taller.

His face is still as handsome as ever, but this figure and body look like a mature young man.

"Why are you looking at me like that? After half a year's absence, don't you recognize me? ”

He chuckled and walked towards Yang Ruoqing.

The Tianshui Qing robe, which has not changed for thousands of years, wraps the slender and upright body.

The ink hair was draped over the body like a waterfall, and a strand of ink hair was picked from each side of the ear, and then a cyan bamboo hairpin was buckled at the back of the head.

Handsome, elegant.

Elegance, Sven.

Hearing his question, Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Why don't you recognize it?" Mu Juren is now a celebrity in our ten miles and eight towns! ”

Mu Zichuan raised his eyebrows.

"How can I listen to this, it doesn't seem like a compliment, but it seems a little sarcastic?" He asked.