Chapter 6: Breathless?

Sun's eyes were wide open, staring at Yang Ruoqing's face for a moment, lest in the blink of an eye, this beautiful dream would be shattered.

Her mouth couldn't help but bend up, obviously laughing, but two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

She doesn't know how many times she has had such a dream over the years, but this one is the most real, every time as long as she makes a sound, she will wake up.

So, Sun bit the back of his hand to prevent himself from making even the slightest sound.

Seeing the expression of this cheap mother, it was a little surprising to Yang Ruoqing.

But when you think about it, it's understandable.

When his daughter was almost given up by the old Chinese medicine doctor in the village, the goddess in the nearby village, and even the entire Lao Yang family, this despair can be imagined.

I can't accept it for a while, and it's understandable, but I pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

sighed silently in her heart, and just as Yang Ruoqing was about to open her mouth again, a series of gurgling sounds suddenly came out of her stomach, and this sound finally pulled Sun back from shock.

"Qing'er! Mother's good girl! Sun suddenly withdrew his hand, and with a whoop, he opened his arms and hugged Yang Ruoqing in his arms, crying loudly.

Yang Ruoqing didn't move, let Sun just hold herself like this, let this poor mother vent the emotions in her chest!

At this moment, the broken wooden door of the west wing room was suddenly slapped a few times outside, and then Tan's reprimand came: "It's noon, you howl, your father just lay down, and they still have to work in the field in the next day!" ”

"Mother, my Qing'er ......"

Sun's heart was full of Yang Qiuyu's sober joy, and he couldn't care about being afraid of Tan at this time, so he lifted his head from Yang Ruoqing's broad and thick shoulders, turned around, and couldn't wait to tell Tan about this great joy.

Unexpectedly, the words just started, and they were cut off by Tan's fiercely.

"Dead of breath? It's good to be out of breath, die early and reincarnate early, everyone is quiet, and she is looking for relief by herself! Go back and wait for the third child to come back, you are thinking about sending her out, don't go to the main gate, bad luck

! ”

Dropping this string of crackling words, Tan took a sip, turned around and left, his steps were very fast, as if he was afraid that he would be hit by the bad luck in this room if he was a step late.

In the distance, her muttering voice came: "...... It's really bad luck to catch up with the dead in the autumn harvest! ”

In the west wing, Sun sat there stunned, with a face, blue and white, his teeth biting his lip tightly, and his thin body trembling slightly.

Yang Ruoqing knew that the Sun family was angry with the Tan family. didn't vomit blood and fainted on the spot, and Sun can be regarded as a tried and tested bun.

Why wouldn't she be angry herself?

She even had some doubts that the Tan family outside was still not her own grandmother with this body, and she was really vicious when she spoke!

No, this is no longer a verbal viciousness, this is simply cold-blooded, and there is no family affection at all!

I was an orphan in my previous life, and I never tasted what family affection was like. Although he has long been accustomed to being alone, only he understands the desire for family affection in his heart.

Resurrected from the dead, traveled to this ancient farmhouse, although she was as poor as a wash, but the care and care of this cheap mother made her silent and cold heart for a lifetime, and ignited a bit of heat. also has some hope for the big family of the old Yang family.

Just now that Sun wanted to tell Tan the good news that she was sober, she didn't stop her.

But now, she realizes that she was wrong, and she couldn't be more wrong.

Family affection is a thing that can't be found, and the Sun family is good for themselves, because they are their biological daughters.

But the rest of the old Yang family may not.

Yang Ruoqing moved her clumsy body, leaned closer to Sun, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and wiped her tears, and persuaded: "Mother, don't be angry, my milk is that virtuous ......."

He was only halfway through his words when his mouth was suddenly covered by Sun's palm.

Sun's eyes widened, and he lowered his voice and said to Yang Ruoqing: "You kid, are you stupid again?" There is a god at the head, she is your milk, no matter what she says to us, we can only bear it, so that the elders behind the Tao talk about themselves are going to be thundered by the sky......"

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's mouth couldn't help twitching, what kind of divine logic is this?

Foolishness!

Character determines thinking, and thinking determines destiny. Sun's thoughts have to be washed well, but not now.

Yang Ruoqing is well aware of a truth, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, if you want to reverse Sun's steamed bun thoughts, you can't be in a hurry, you have to slowly and imperceptibly.

So, Yang Ruoqing changed the topic, covered her still gurgling stomach and said to Sun with a bitter face: "Mother, after talking for a long time, I am so hungry that my chest is close to my back, do you have anything to eat?" ”

Sun suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming to this house.

patted her thigh, she said in annoyance: "Look at my memory, why did you forget it completely, it's been delayed for so long, isn't it cold......" The person had already rushed to the table over there.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes also followed Sun's back, and saw that on the table, there was an open-ended clay bowl, and there was a bowl upside down, which was probably used to retain the temperature.

This is the first time I have seen food since I traveled to this ancient farmhouse.

I don't know what the rural people in this era of this world eat! He sat up straight, rubbed his fists, and stared at the big bowl brought by Sun with bright eyes.

Sun uncovered the big bowl that was upside down and put it aside, a sweet smell of sweet potatoes came to his nose, and Yang Ruoqing's eyes tried to open wide and round from her chubby face, carefully examining the food in the bowl.

The multigrain rice mixed with sweet potatoes was piled up sharply, and the rice was covered with a pinch of cabbage, half-pickled cucumber strips, and a spoonful of fried soybeans.

The leaves of the cabbage are a little blackened, and the rhizomes are soft, so at first glance, they don't look like they are stir-fried in a pan but like boiled. The cucumber strips were jet black, the skin was wrinkled, and a faint smell penetrated Yang Ruoqing's snort, and most of the good appetite just now was gone! But the fried soybeans look pretty good, golden and golden.

Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing's expression and was secretly surprised in his heart.

Didn't the girl just shout that she was hungry? Why is it that he is holding the bowl and not moving his chopsticks again?

"Why don't you eat it hot? This bean is in charge of the mother's spoon, didn't you love to eat the fried beans of your mother before? Sun couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, it turned out that the best-selling dish in this bowl was made by Sun, no wonder.

The other two, you don't have to guess to know, they must be from the hands of the aunt.

"Oh, I just was in a daze, and I'm going to eat." Yang Ruoqing smiled at Sun, took the chopsticks from Sun's hand, and was about to start, when she suddenly stopped again.

"What's wrong again?"