Xiao Yaxue was stunned, she didn't quite understand what was a chrysanthemum and what was a sunflower.

Touching Yang Ruoqing's eyes, Xiao Yaxue understood in seconds.

"Oh mom, Qing'er, you're so talented, this is a good analogy, it's really appropriate!" Xiao Ya Snow Road.

After the two laughed for a while, Yang Ruoqing asked Xiao Yaxue again: "What about these two days?" What's going on over there with Wangfu? ”

Xiao Yaxue said: "That incident, Wang Fuxu felt that it hurt a man's self-esteem too much, and he didn't tell him about it." ”

"For the past two days at home, I honestly lay on my stomach, didn't go anywhere, and didn't leave the house."

"I can't sit steadily, I can't stand up, I can only lie on the bed and hum."

"He couldn't get up for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner tonight, and then his son went to his house and said something, and then he was carried to the hall to eat."

"There are several layers of broken wool under the stool, but it still hurts to grin my teeth."

"None of his sons know what the situation is, so they want to ask the doctor to come over and see, but Wangfu doesn't agree."

"When I came over, Wangfu was still lying on the bed humming, and his woman was also pushed to sleep on another bed by him." Xiao Yaxue reported the whole thing in one go.

Yang Ruoqing pinched her chin, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"I suspect that after this incident, the shadow side of Wangfu's heart is estimated to be as big as the big sieve that my mother used to dry cotton."

"Haha, it's not good, even if he has a good chrysanthemum, he can't be interested in having sex with his woman, cool!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiao Yaxue nodded again and again, "Hey, three men, the picture is too beautiful, spicy eyes." ”

"Qing'er, if you have the chance, you must see it with your own eyes!"

In the face of Xiao Yaxue's strong recommendation, Yang Ruoqing did not shirk at all.

"Then it must be dropped, go back and wait for his chrysanthemum to be raised, let's arrange another opportunity for him to get together with three, four or even more homeless people!"

"Haha, it's a benefit for those homeless!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiao Yaxue said: "Good idea! ”

Thinking of something, Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked Xiao Yaxue again: "By the way, you can see it so clearly and thoroughly, should you run into that room to observe the scene?" ”

Xiao Yaxue rolled her eyes: "Look at what you asked, this is simply insulting my sister's smart brain!" ”

"How can I make Wangfu and his family recognize that we did these things? Otherwise, how can you have fun next time? ”

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing nodded reassuringly: "Well, it's good that I didn't find it." ”

"Sleepy, sleepy, sleepy!"

I lay down in bed, but it actually took a while to really fall asleep.

Why?

Because outside the house, near the land temple at the south end of the village, the sound of artillery battles came and went, covering one after another.

The sound of the artillery continued for a long, long time, but it will gradually subside.

It's like closing your eyes one night, and when you open them again, the old year has passed and the new year has begun.

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, year after year, morning and twilight.

The sound of the cannon battle gradually faded away, until it calmed down, and the eyelids gradually sank......

In her dream, she seemed to see the familiar man again......

At this time, far away at the door of a certain barracks of the southern garrison.

Luo Fengtang put his hands behind his back, standing tall at the door of the barracks, looking in the direction of Mianniu Mountain in the north.

Qing'er ......

In his heart, he has been silently reciting this name.

It seems that he didn't read it once, as if the girl was by his side once.

The mountains in front of him, overlapping and overlapping, formed a natural barrier, cutting off the connection between him and her.

Luo Fengtang suddenly thought of a story that Yang Ruoqing had heard before telling him.

That story is called Yugong Moving Mountains.

At this moment, he really wanted to be a fool and move the obstructive mountain in front of him, so that he could go all the way back to Changping Village and hold the girl in his arms.

In the distance, over the town of Xiushui, fireworks rise.

Luo Fengtang squinted, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, after being together, the two have never been separated on Chinese New Year's Eve.

This year, she was pregnant, and she was not even there......

I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

……

This night, Yang Ruoqing dreamed of Luo Fengtang.

When she woke up, she couldn't remember what she had been through in her dreams, but she was sure of one thing.

That is, in her dream last night, she was very happy, and she must have laughed several times in the middle of the night.

But when I woke up, my mood was not so good.

Pick up the pillow he slept on and sniff it gently by his nose.

This pillow has been washed and sunburned.

It was full of faint fragrance and the smell of sunlight, and the breath he left behind had long since faded to the point of being traceless.

In the stomach, a small person stretched his body in it.

Driving her belly, there was a burst of tightness.

She smiled knowingly and raised her hand to caress her stomach.

"Tang Yanzi, don't worry about me."

"Although you are not by my side, but our children are with me, I am not lonely, nor lonely......"

……

Combing her mood, when she changed into a light red, festive new dress, and walked out of the house with her hair in a tight bun.

She regained that sunny, optimistic, and smiling image again.

This is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the customs in this area can be used to visit relatives and friends, or to rest at home.

However, everyone chooses to rest at home, because Chinese New Year's Eve is all night, so they have to catch up on sleep on the first day of the first month.

In the second year of junior high school, Yang Ruoqing followed Yang Huazhong and the Sun family to visit the Sun family for the New Year.

At Sun's house, Yang Ruoqing and they met Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei, who also went back to their parents' house to pay New Year's greetings, as well as a family of three embroidery.

When cooking in the stove room, Cao Bamei said to Yang Ruoqing and Sun: "Yongjin was in the restaurant a year ago, and I met a customer from the town of the third uncle of embroidery. ”

"After two conversations, that customer is still a relative of the master of the third uncle." Cao Bamei said.

The third uncle who embroidered?

Yang Ruoqing sorted out this relation, "Oh, you're talking about my third cousin and the master's family he joined?" ”

Cao Bamei nodded.

"Aunt Xiuxiu, I heard that she is also pregnant, two months older than you, and she is about to give birth in a few days." Cao Bamei said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Did the second brother tell his grandfather and grandmother about this?" ”

Cao Bamei shook her head.

"What your second brother means is that your third brother has cut off his robe with your uncle in front of everyone in the old Yang family, and severed the relationship between father and son."

"I also said in public that it has nothing to do with our old Yang family, so I joined his master."

"So there is no need to tell grandma about this child."

"The child is not surnamed Yang first, and secondly, he also said that the two sides will not move around each other......"

After listening to Cao Bamei's words, Yang Ruoqing and the Sun family also felt reasonable.