Nettle grass is also called biting grass in this area.

In autumn, the woods and ridges are clustered together.

People and animals here don't touch it because it has thorns and.

Yang Ruoqing brought the boiled pig food to the pigsty, fed the pigs and chickens, and cleaned the pigsty by the way.

The coop was still empty, and there wasn't a single egg.

Surprised, she grabbed the old hen and groped the back of her buttocks.

I know it.

After putting the old hen back, she took the dirt from the pigsty and carried it to the small dung bag at the back of the yard in a dustpan.

Small dung bags, to put it bluntly, are a place used by farmers to take out garbage and pig manure, chicken manure, dog si, rotten vegetable leaves and other things.

These things pile up on top of each other, exposed to the sun and rain.

After a long time, it will naturally ferment and evolve into farmhouse fertilizer.

When ploughing the fields in the spring, they are transported to the fields to help the growth of crops.

Yang Ruoqing came back from the backyard, and the Sun family was already busy in the stove room.

"Mother, what are you going to have for breakfast today?" She asked with a smile.

"Cornmeal batter, filling and simple!" Sun said.

After a while, the fragrant and sweet cornmeal batter was cooked.

Da'an and Xiao'an also came to the stove room after washing, and after sending Yang Huazhong's bowl over, everyone sat around the small table in the stove room to eat breakfast.

Yang Ruoqing asked Sun, who was sitting opposite her: "Mother, did you pick up eggs in the chicken coop yesterday?" ”

Sun said: "No, I haven't even gone down!" ”

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "No, it used to live in my house, one a day." It's been two days since I moved to the pigsty, and half an egg hasn't been laid, what's going on? ”

"Is it that you have eaten less and no eggs to lay?" Xiao An asked in a childish voice.

"It's unlikely." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Probably going down somewhere else, right?" Sun said.

"Not like that." Yang Ruoqing said: "I cleaned the pigsty in the morning, and I looked for it in the answer, but I didn't see it." Besides, the height of the wall, it is a chicken, not a goose, and it can't fly. ”

"Maybe someone stole it!" Da An said coldly.

Yang Ruoqing and the Sun family set their eyes on Da'an together.

Sun said: "Sensei said, how can a thief do it for an egg?" ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Hey, mother, don't say it, some people have a small vision, they say it's eggs, and they steal the chili sauce!" ”

Sun knew who Yang Ruoqing was talking about, and smiled helplessly.

Suddenly thinking of something, Sun said: "There is no evidence, and it is not easy to say this." However, yesterday morning, I did see your four aunts standing on the other side of our pigsty. ”

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up, "The fourth aunt is the most suspicious." ”

Daan nodded approvingly.

"Da An, Xiao An, you are smart! The thief's appetite has been raised, maybe even our old hen has been taken away! Yang Ruoqing commanded.

Da An and Xiao An nodded together.

"I just touched it, that hen has eggs, this one is sure to lay it!" Yang Ruoqing added.

Da'an said in a deep voice: "Sister, don't worry, if the thief dares to come again today, we will definitely arrest her!" ”

"Good!"

With Da'an, a deep Zhengtai, in charge, Yang Ruoqing was completely relieved.

There was still some corn paste warm in the pot, and Yang Ruoqing filled a bowl and put two spoonfuls of caramel on it.

He put it upside down in another bowl, and put it into a bamboo basket along with the clothes he had washed the day before.

"Mother, I'm going to visit Xia Tang Lingzi, lunch will be cooked at my house, and you can weigh ten catties of soybeans and soak them in water first."

"Eh, you just have to be busy with your going, that soybean girl will come to soak after washing the dishes, you don't have to worry about it!"

"Well, then I'll go!"

Carrying the basket, Yang Ruoqing walked out of the house.

Here, Sun Xingchong rushed to Yang Huazhong's house.

"Her father, let me tell you, our Qing'er is really good for Tang Lingzi!"

"What do you say?" The man sat up and asked.

"Yesterday, I took Tang Lingzi's clothes to wash them, and this time I sent corn paste to Tang Lingzi."

"Haha, that's good, that's good!"

"I also heard Xiao An secretly tell me that his sister doesn't sleep at night, and she took out a flower under the pillow to look at it, and laughed while watching......"

"Is there such a thing? Where did the flowers come from? ”

"Ten ** was sent by Tang Lingzi!"

"If that's the case, then Tang Yanzi is really enlightened......"

Yang Ruoqing carried the basket and walked along the bluestone road.

At the next turn, she heard someone calling behind her.

When I turned my head, I saw a person standing under the courtyard wall of a house on the oblique side, looking at her.

Mu Zichuan?

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and her eyes immediately fell on Mu Zichuan's body.

He was still wearing the seventy-percent new Tianshui blue straight dress, and the black cloth shoes on his feet.

In one hand he held the bookbag that his mother had sewn for him, and the bag was bulging, apparently full of books.

In the other hand, holding a handful of rain gear.

It looks like you're going out.

"Mu Zichuan, what's wrong with you calling me?"

Yang Ruoqing turned around, smiled at him, and asked.

Mu Zichuan looked at her with a complicated expression, and said, "Qing'er, I'm here to say goodbye to you." I'm going to go to the town school to study, and I'm going to be able to go back to the village after the New Year's Festival. ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, you concentrate on your studies and do your studies well!" ”

Mu Zichuan smiled faintly, "No one asked about the cold window for ten years, and he became famous all over the world in one fell swoop." Qing'er, I will definitely do a good job of learning, and in the future, I will shine on the lintel and become famous! ”

Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes, Nima's, encourage you a few words, and snort.

I hate shouting slogans the most!

"Cheng, then you hurry up, don't delay the hour!"

She waved her hand at him and turned to leave, only to be stopped by him again.

"What else is going on?" She asked.

"Qing'er, where are you going in such a hurry?" He asked.

"I have something to do with going to Tang Lingzi's house!" She said.

Luo Fengtang?

Mu Zichuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his gaze came to the idea of the bamboo basket she was carrying.

In addition to the two bowls that are buttoned upside down, there is also a neatly folded men's garment.

"That's the clothes you made for him?" He asked, pointing to the clothes in the basket.

Yang Ruoqing also glanced at the basket, smiled and said, "No, I haven't learned how to cut clothes yet." It's his own clothes, and if they're dirty, I'll take them back and wash them, and then send them over!" ”

Mu Zichuan's face changed suddenly.

He looked at Yang Ruoqing with a complicated expression and asked, "Qing'er, what is the relationship between you and Tang Yanzi?" Are all the words of the people in the village behind their backs true? ”

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

For the sake of Mu Zichuan taking the initiative to say goodbye to herself, she stopped and said a few words to him.

I didn't expect him to come up and question her?

It seems that I can't have a pleasant chat!

She tugged at the corners of her mouth: "What do I have to do with Tang Lingzi, that's our business, and it's not the turn of outsiders to take care of it." ”