Cao Bamei hasn't come back yet, let's go and chat with the fifth aunt, in this month, every family is busy preparing for the New Year.

Washing, drying, whatever, all busy.

"I'll bask in the sun in the yard, and when it's noon, I'll accompany my mother to deliver food to the Qian family." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun said: "It's okay." ”

In the last day, Sun carried a large chair with a backrest to the small courtyard at the door of the stove room.

There is good daylight here, and there are houses on all sides, blocking the wind.

Sun spread a soft cushion on the chair and took a small thin blanket for Yang Ruoqing to cover her legs.

Hot tea, melon seeds, orchid beans, peanuts and whatever, put several plates on the side.

By the way, there are also red little oranges.

And herself, she was busy on the sidelines.

Yang Ruoqing sat on the chair, watching Sun wipe the tools for boiling maltose, and gossiping with her.

The most talked about is the baby in this belly.

is about to give birth, and what I want to know most is the experience and skills of giving birth to a baby, as well as the care of the newborn baby.

While doing things, Sun told Yang Ruoqing about his experience without reservation.

The mother and daughter are together, and they can say anything intimate.

Yang Ruoqing felt that she had really learned a lot, she was an agent in the past, and she knew a lot of things.

However, I don't know how to be a woman, a girl, and a mother.

Until I crossed over here and met Sun and Luo Fengtang......

She learned a lot, a lot.

She likes her current self, this is the real life, the rich identity.

If a person lives in the world without any bonds, he can really die.

It is precisely because of the ties that there is a meaning to exist.

Now she has found that meaning.

Mrs. Sun next door heard the two women in the courtyard chatting, and she also brought Xiaojie over to join in the fun.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly got up and gave up the big chair under her to Ga Po to sit on.

Mrs. Sun said: "I can sit anywhere, you have such a heavy body, you sit." ”

Sun went to the dining hall and brought two more chairs out for Mrs. Sun and Xiao Jie to sit on.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren gathered together to chat, and Xiao Jie sat next to Yang Ruoqing, looking at her stomach, her face full of curiosity.

Everyone's topic chatted and chatted, and then turned to this New Year.

Mrs. Sun said: "It has been almost three years since our family moved out of Sunjiagou. ”

"I haven't been back to Sunjia Village for the New Year for three years, and the last time I went back, it was your father and your sister during the Qingming Festival."

"It is said that the grave of the ancestral tomb has collapsed, and the old houses of the family are about to fall."

"In the future, I want to go back to Sunjiagou, and I will tear down the old house and dig the foundation again to build a new house." Mrs. Sun said.

Hearing this, Sun raised his head.

"Mother, you and your father are still planning to go back to Sunjiagou to build a house?" She asked.

"The yard next door is your own, eldest sister, they also raise pigs very well, and Dajie also goes to school."

"It's better not to go back to Sunjiagou to build a house, just settle down here!" Sun said.

Mrs. Sun said: "It's good outside, everything is convenient, but the ancestral grave is in the col behind Sunjiagou, where is your father's roots!" ”

"You Da Ga Gong and they are still in Sunjiagou, we can't cut it off with that side." Mrs. Sun said.

Sun was silent, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.

Yang Ruoqing on the side was also thinking about this matter.

The fox died on the hill, the fallen leaves returned to the roots, and the local concept of this era was extremely strong.

As an official outside, many times the fellow villagers will form a group and form their own faction.

In the same way, the little people, no matter how high the sky and the sea are outside, will always only recognize the land that gives birth to them and inhabits.

Let's take her own words, she has been away for a long time, and she especially wants to return to Changping Village.

Therefore, it is understandable that Gagong and others are worried about Sun Jiagou's feelings.

Seeing her mother's sad look, the Sun family was still just an idea, and she was sad in advance.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to Mrs. Sun: "Ga Po, look at you, my mother is probably not happy this year." ”

Mrs. Sun was stunned, her eyes fell on Sun's body, and the old lady smiled lovingly and helplessly.

"I'm going to be a Ga Po, I'm about to have a full house of children and grandchildren, why are I still like a little girl who hasn't grown up?" Mrs. Sun said.

"Your father and I are just an idea."

"If you really want to go back, I don't know how long it will be away!"

"What's more, now that your father and I are older, it is inconvenient to go over the mountains and mountains, and the farm work is not as good as before."

"Everything in the family is the top of your sister's family. Go back and build a house, or stay outside and put down roots, in the end, they have to decide. ”

"You, don't be sad, aren't we still together?" Mrs. Sun coaxed and persuaded her.

When Sun heard this, his mood improved slightly.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Xiaojie sitting next to him, Sun's face turned red.

Mrs. Sun sighed, and continued: "Even if your father and I don't leave, there is no banquet in this world, and we can't accompany you for a lifetime." ”

"In the future, your father and I will have to leave one day, and we will return to the mountain recess behind Sunjiagou after all......"

"Mother!"

Sun interrupted Mrs. Sun again.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Why do you always say such things? ”

Sun's voice was a little eager, but also a little reproachful.

But more than that, it's fear.

"It's going to be the New Year, I'm wiping the tools for boiling maltose for the New Year, can you say something auspicious?" Sun said.

Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly, realizing that she seemed to have really said a little too much today.

The old lady smiled apologetically and nodded: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it." ”

Although Yang Ruoqing deliberately found some light-hearted topics to talk about later, she obviously felt that the emotions of the Sun family were still a little depressed.

When it was close to noon, Mrs. Sun and Xiaojie went back to the courtyard next door.

Here, Sun looked at the direction that Mrs. Sun left and sighed.

"You Ga Po never said such a thing before, even when life was very bad at home, she was still smiling,"

"When she suddenly told me this, I had some bad premonitions." Sun said.

"Mother, why do you have such a premonition?" Yang Ruoqing asked a little puzzled.

Sun said: "In the past, Lao Yang's family had two cats, and before they died, the cats seemed to be predictable, and they would quietly find a place to hide and wait quietly for death. ”

"There are some elderly people in the village, and when the deadline comes, they will also gather their children and grandchildren together and explain a lot of things."

"You're a woman...... I'm really worried! Sun finally said.