Yang Huazhong said: "If he still has a little bit of face, he won't come back."

Yang Huaming said: "Even if I come back and ask for it, it has nothing to do with our four rooms, and I don't have his second brother."

Yang Huazhou said: "I shouldn't come back, my father and mother have made it clear today."

"Don't say that the old Yang family can't accommodate the Qian family and the child, and on the uncle's side, our father has made a guarantee."

After Yang Huazhou's reminder, everyone remembered Chinese New Year's Eve, and the little old Yang Tou was in front of everyone.

As the mother's family of the second mother Yang, he proposed three articles to the old Yang head.

One of them is that Yang Hualin can continue the strings and find a stepmother who can take care of Yongbai.

But she must be a woman of good character, even a widow.

Now, come back with a woman from Goolan Courtyard, how can you explain to the little old Yang Tou?

In the crowd, Liu suddenly thought of something and exclaimed again.

Yang Huaming on the side was startled and glared at her.

"You mother-in-law, can't you say anything well? I'm always shocked, you're sick! Yang Huaming said.

Liu glanced at Yang Huaming, too lazy to talk to Yang Huaming.

"Hey, why did the big guy forget something?"

Liu stretched his neck and said to everyone.

"I heard that the girls in the Goolan Courtyard, in order to prevent them from getting pregnant, the bustard had to boil safflower anthers for them to drink."

"This Qian, how can she still conceive a child?"

Everyone was stunned by Liu's little bit.

yes, how can you conceive a child?

"Fourth aunt, a woman in the Qinglou can't get pregnant, this is not absolute, and sometimes there will be fish that slip through the net."

It was none other than Yang Ruoqing who said this.

"Last time I went back to the capital, I heard that there was a woman named Wei Chunhua in a Qinglou in the capital."

"She was not only pregnant with the child of the benefactor, but also gave birth and raised in the Qinglou."

"Because I couldn't figure out who the child's father was, and the woman had a good relationship with the bustard, the bustard asked her to give birth to the child, and named her Xiaobao with her surname." She said.

When everyone heard this, they thought it was very new.

"And the children who grew up in the green building?" Liu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "This child named Wei Xiaobao is very clever and naughty. I heard that on weekdays, I help the sisters inside buy some rouge gouache or something, run errands, pass a word, and everyone still likes him very much! ”

Everyone thought it was a novelty.

"Then Zhao Qing'er said so, is that kid really your second uncle?" Sun also spoke up.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I just said that the Qian family can have children, as for whether the child is the second uncle's, I don't dare to pack the ticket."

The crowd frowned.

In the end, Yang Huazhong, as the most prestigious and eldest in this group, said loudly: "Whether that child belongs to the second brother or not, let's not pay attention."

"What we have to do now is not to care, not to ask."

"After going through so much, I am completely cold to the second room."

"In the future, their life and death, poverty, have nothing to do with my three rooms."

"Third brother, the three of us brothers stand together, what do you think, what do you do, we will do it." Yang Huazhou made a statement.

Yang Huaming nodded again and again.

Here, Yang Yongjin also spoke up: "We have a big house, and it is impossible to ask about the second room."

"A few uncles, I'm worried that my grandfather will go back to sleep, thinking about that eldest grandson, and my heart will soften again!"

Yang Yongjin expressed his own worries, but in fact, he also expressed the worries of others.

Liu pouted: "Let's all stand together, your lord is not good at disobeying the will of so many of us!"

"Anyway, I, Liu, won't call an old,, or son to be the second sister-in-law, she's dirty!"

In the end, everyone agreed on it, and Yang Hualin's matter was turned over for the time being.

Because today is the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the half-ghost festival of the seventh month of the old calendar is a festival to worship the ancestors and the dead.

Therefore, Yang Hualin's matter, the big guys only discussed it, and after unifying their opinions, they dispersed separately, preparing to go up the mountain to burn incense and offerings in the next day.

"Qing'er, this month and a half, you and Tang Lingzi will stay with us for dinner."

"When I go back, I invite your mother-in-law over at night, I grind new rice noodles, and make bacon and rice noodles at night to eat." Sun said to Yang Ruoqing.

Bacon and rice noodles?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but salivate just by hearing this.

She smiled happily: "Okay, I'll go and tell my mother-in-law later, let's eat together at night."

Here, Luo Fengtang said to her again: "I'll bring artillery and offerings next day, just go to the mountains with my uncle, you stay at home obediently."

"yes, okay." She nodded.

With this body, she didn't want to go over the mountains and mountains.

"Then you have to explain to the ancestors for me, it's not that I don't go, it's that I'm inconvenient."

"By the way, kowtow a few more times for me." She told Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and rubbed Yang Ruoqing's hair: "Don't worry, the ancestors know and can understand."

"What's more, you are pregnant with a child now, but you are a hero who wants to spread the branches for our old Luo family!" He said.

"Hehe, don't dare to take credit, this is what you should do as the daughter-in-law of the Luo family." She smiled modestly and said.

Luo Fengtang saw that there was no one around, so he came over.

He put his ear on her ear and said, "No matter what, you help me work hard to conceive a baby, and you are my hero!"

She smiled at him and pursed her lips, with an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

At daytime, crackling cannonballs rang out from time to time on the back mountain.

The sound lasted until sunset.

The incense-burning gentlemen returned home one after another, and at home, the women were busy preparing the night dinner.

It is popular to make baba with the newly harvested rice noodles of this season.

There are round ones and crescent-shaped ones.

Some are mixed with baba and wild vegetables, and some are chopped into minced foam with the last bit of bacon left over from the New Year.

Then mix it with wild vegetables to make a filling, and wrap it in the middle of rice flour baba like dumplings.

Two sides and one paste, just like a large type of dumplings.

You can steam it in a pot, or you can put an appropriate amount of oil in the pot and fry it.

No matter what kind of way you eat it, it's all so pleasing.

They are all villagers, in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the most anticipated festival food, snacks with local characteristics.

After a hearty dinner, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang went back to their yard together.

After entering the courtyard and saying goodbye to Tuoba Xian, the little couple walked to the backyard.

Luo Fengtang took a horse step, "Daughter-in-law come up, I'll carry you back to the house." ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Zhu Bajie carries his daughter-in-law?"

Luo Fengtang grinned: "Come on, daughter-in-law, don't go, you're tired, I'll carry you!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.