The content of the chapter begins - > "Mother, where are your and Dad's clothes?" Why aren't there any? ”

Yang Ruoqing closed the cabinet door and turned to ask Sun.

Sun smiled bitterly and looked at the sky outside: "It hasn't been sunny for several days, and a handful of clothes haven't been dried yet, and a handful hasn't been washed." ”

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

She remembered that in the summer, she pulled two pieces of cloth from the town and asked her mother to make clothes for the family.

In the middle of the summer, she came back with two more flowers and silk.

Thinking of this, she pulled open the lattice under the cupboard.

Sure enough, the two flowers were there.

"Mother, it's not like there is no cloth at home, why don't you make clothes? Look, there's not enough clothes to wear, right? ”

There was a hint of reproach in her tone.

Sun just laughed.

Mrs. Sun on the side explained: "This flower silk is a rare fabric that we can't buy in this area, and your mother is reluctant to move, saying that she wants to keep it for you as a dowry in the future......"

"Mother, what are you doing with Qing'er?"

Sun hurriedly intercepted Mrs. Sun's words.

When it comes to the word dowry, the woman is both sweet and sour, and her face is entangled.

Seeing Ga Po and Niang like this, Yang Ruoqing understood.

She closed the cabinet door and walked over, her face curled softly.

"Mother, you go and wipe it, don't worry about it if you don't have clothes, I brought a lot of ready-to-wear back, I'll go get it for you!"

After saying that, she went out of the house, and walked through the verandah under the porch to her own room opposite.

In the room, Xiao An and Xiao Jie were standing at the table to pick out food, and both of them were happy to the side.

Yang Ruoqing came over and touched the melon on the heads of the two of them, then turned around and took out a wooden box that she had brought back.

Opened it.

"Sister, what's in this box?" Xiao Jie leaned over and asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's all clothes." ”

The lid of the box was opened, revealing a set of neatly folded clothes inside, and Xiao Jie's eyes lit up.

I didn't care about eating what I was doing, "Sister, do you have mine?" ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and pointed to one of the most colorful flower skirts: "Oh, this most beautiful skirt was bought by my sister for Xiaojie." ”

Xiao Jie looked at the flower skirt in her hand, turned around happily and ran out of the house, and went to tell Mrs. Sun the good news.

Looking at the back of her cousin running away, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Before coming back, she went to a clothing and cloth shop in Rusty Water Town.

The fabrics there bring together the styles and materials of the east, west, north and south.

There are also many with a minority ethnic style.

In addition to fabrics, there are many ready-to-wear garments for adults and children.

Yang Ruoqing brought some back to these ladies in the family.

At that moment, she took out two sets of clothes prepared for Sun, one was light and breathable, and one was a blouse with a skirt, and then walked quickly to Sun's house.

In Sun's house, Xiaojie couldn't wait for Mrs. Sun to help her put it on.

Yang Ruoqing came into the house and said to Xiao Jie: "If you try it this time, it will get dirty, and you will wear it after taking a shower at night!" ”

Xiao Jie gave up at this time, and happily ran to find the eldest grandson with a flower skirt to report the good news.

Mrs. Sun said: "Pinch your skirt and run around, and if you can't wait to take a shower at night, your skirt will be dirty." ”

Yang Ruoqing and Sun both laughed.

Then Yang Ruoqing took out Sun's clothes and asked her to change them.

Sun touched the material of the clothes, and when he touched it, he knew that it was a good material.

"Qing'er, it cost a lot of money to buy these clothes, right?" Sun asked distressedly while changing.

Yang Ruoqing was helping on the side, and when she heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Compared to the money you and I earn, these are nothing." ”

Sun was full of emotion.

Thinking of something, he asked Yang Ruoqing: "Is Tang Lingzi okay over there?" When will he have to come back? ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Is he good or not, wait for the mother to see her own judgment." ”

"What do you mean? Tang Lingzi is also back? Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

Sun's face suddenly showed joy.

As soon as the pants were changed, he was about to rush out: "I'm going to kill chickens, and I'll call Tang Lingzi to come over for dinner at noon!" ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled and grabbed her: "It's still early for lunch, don't worry." ”

Sun said: "Then I'll go and wash the clothes first, and when I wash back, I can almost kill the chicken!" ”

Yang Ruoqing stopped again.

"Mother, you rest at home, and I'll wash my clothes in a while."

"No, you just got home, you're tired, how can I ask you to do the laundry!"

"I'm not tired, I'm full of strength!"

In the end, the Sun family failed to defeat Yang Ruoqing.

personally approved Yang Ruoqing's robe, put on a hat, and watched her go out of the courtyard.

Then, Sun hurriedly turned back to the backyard and picked the eldest old hen......

When Yang Ruoqing came to the pond, Aunt Osmanthus had already washed her family's clothes and was washing the dirty clothes left by the Sun family.

"Auntie, why do I want you to wash it? I'm on my own! ”

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly squatted down.

Osmanthus smiled and asked: "You come to wash clothes, your mother is afraid that she is serving the noon dishes at home, right?" ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Fang just yelled that he was going to kill chickens." ”

Osmanthus laughed.

"Your mother, **** is talking to me, I hope you can come back."

Yang Ruoqing buried herself in washing clothes, and while talking to Aunt Osmanthus about Xiaoyu in the south, she listened to Osmanthus talk about things in the village.

Dirty laundry is washed before you know it.

Osmanthus stood up and said, "I'll go to dry my clothes first, and I'll go to your house to find your Uncle Chang Geng later." ”

"Good drop."

Yang Ruoqing answered, and watched Aunt Osmanthus leave.

When she finished washing the last of her clothes and was about to stand up, a familiar figure walked over from the pond.

It's Luo Fengtang.

He carries a load behind him with one hand and an umbrella in the other.

With a steady but vigorous step, he came this way.

The rain flew past him, and he was baptized by the fire and blood of war.

has long faded away from the original youth, and has completely transformed into a cold youth.

When he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of countless big girls and little daughters-in-law by the pond.

Without squinting, he walked straight towards the end of the pond dam, on the side of the road, to her family's compound.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to wave at him.

With a turn of his eyes, the play came to his heart.

She crouched in place, pressing the edge of her hat down to keep him from seeing her face.

Hehe, wait for him to enter her house and let him pounce.

didn't dare to turn around, thinking that he should be about to enter the courtyard gate, she also planned to get up.

Reached out to take the bamboo basket with clean clothes behind him, and felt empty.

What's going on?

She turned her head.

What broke into my eyes was a pair of men's shoes, up, slender legs.

Carrying a basket full of clothes in his big hands,

Then she crashed into a pair of smiling eyes.

Tang Yanzi?

"Ah, how do you know I'm squatting here?"

She asked, then stood up.

He glanced at her heavily armed appearance and chuckled.

"Little look, do you think I won't recognize me dressed like this?" He said.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "Your eyes are really sharp, it's not fun, go home!" ”

With that, stride ahead. End of chapter - >