"Yang Ruoqing, stop for me!"

An angry shout came from behind him, which stunned Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei.

The two turned around, only to see Chen Jinhong running from behind in anger, looking like a teacher asking for guilt.

"You're yelling at me?" Yang Ruoqing stood calmly, pointed to her nose and asked Chen Jinhong.

Chen Jinhong had already come to Yang Ruoqing, her hands on her hips and her eyes widened.

"The children in the front yard and the backyard have sugar gourds, why don't my Hong'er have them?" Chen Jinhong asked straight to the point.

"I'll just ask you what Yang Ruoqing means? If you want to give, give it all, or don't give it, you don't give it at all. ”

"Why do you want to leave our little three rooms behind? Could it be that in your eyes, our little third room is not the descendant of the old Yang family? ”

"This matter, you have to give me an explanation today, otherwise, if you go to grandma, I will also have to smooth out this reason with you!"

Chen Jinhong chirped, putting on a look of being unforgiving.

Cao Bamei frowned, and was about to speak, but Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to stop Cao Bamei.

Then, she herself stepped forward and looked at Chen Jinhong.

"Isn't the old Yang family taking care of your little third room enough? Are you embarrassed to complain? ”

"It's just a sugar gourd, two pennies, I, Yang Ruoqing, will deliberately deduct your little three rooms?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Chen Jinhong said: "Then why do there are children in the front yard and backyard, but not my Hong'er?" ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Hong'er has only been more than five months, can you eat that thing?" ”

Chen Jinhong said: "Even if you can't eat that thing, you can lick that sweet taste a few times!" Whether we can eat it or not is our business, whether we give it or not, it's yours, second sister-in-law, there's nothing wrong with what I said, right? ”

Cao Bamei was stunned.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed her voice again: "What you said is not wrong at all. ”

"But, can Hong'er lick it? His stomach has always been bad, and the doctor has told him not to mess with things, especially hawthorn and sweet! ”

"When Hong'er's stomach is better, don't say it's a sugar gourd, a dozen, I, Yang Ruoqing, can afford it!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Chen Jinhong frowned, his eyes were boneless, and he seemed to be looking for words.

Cao Bamei couldn't help but speak out at this time: "Hong'er obviously can't get this food, you still want it, I'm afraid you are greedy, right?" ”

"For the sake of a sugar gourd, I came over to ask Qing'er, the Xingshi, what do you think is good?"

Chen Jinhong gritted his teeth: "I just want to say that a bowl of water must be leveled, no matter who eats this sugar gourd, we have to give it." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing really smiled.

"The sugar gourd is mine, give it to you, it's love, don't give it, it's duty."

"The bowl is in my hand, the end is uneven, I have the final say!"

"You're really pushing me to be anxious, you can count on half a drop of water in the future!"

Leaving these words, Yang Ruoqing no longer paid attention to Chen Jinhong, turned to Cao Bamei and said: "I'll go back first, you can also take the embroidery back to the house, there are many mad dogs outside, don't be bitten like me!" ”

Yang Ruoqing walked on the front foot, and Cao Bamei led the embroidery back to the house, and closed the door of the house.

Chen Jinhong was left standing alone in the hall, so angry that the flowers and branches trembled, and the wind was messy.

"Hmph, let's all join forces to bully me, let's see!"

As soon as he turned around, Chen Jinhong also returned to his room angrily.

Soon, it was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Yang Ruoqing woke up, thinking that she could finally get up with Luo Fengtang today.

Unexpectedly, he still got up earlier than her.

"Aren't you sleepy? Aren't you tired? While eating breakfast, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask him.

Last night, he was like the old ox, and he worked in her acres of fertile land for a long time.

"Tang Yanzi, aren't you really tired? I'm really curious! ”

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the canteen, when there were just the two of them, Yang Ruoqing asked in a low voice again.

Luo Fengtang naturally knew what she was asking, and hooked his lips and smiled.

"Don't worry, my cow will never get tired of plowing." He said.

"Oh, I'm talking about hooligans and hooligans again, the flesh is numb......" Yang Ruoqing shrunk her neck, raised her chopsticks and pretended to bury her head in the porridge.

Luo Fengtang chuckled: "Last night, I didn't know that it was that girl, and she said that she liked me, what about the hooligans and hooligans, why, this time I turned my face and didn't admit it?" ”

Yang Ruoqing's face turned even redder, "Stop this topic, eat and eat, and go to the mountains to burn incense in the morning!" ”

Luo Fengtang let out a happy laugh, and the two continued to eat.

This is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and today's itinerary is as follows:

In the last day, the big guys have to take incense paper and artillery offerings or something, and go to the mountains behind the village to go to the graves of their ancestors.

After coming to the house at noon, I can eat two boiled eggs, or tea eggs or something.

Then the men went to the land temple in the south of the village to burn incense and set off cannons, while the women began to burn Chinese New Year's Eve.

……

After breakfast, everyone went into action.

handed over Luo Baobao to Xiao Yaxue, and Yang Ruoqing went to the back mountain with Luo Fengtang and Luo Blacksmith to burn incense.

After coming back at noon, Yang Ruoqing first took a bath with Tuoba Xian and put on new clothes, hats, and shoes and socks for the New Year.

"Mother, the baby will be handed over to you first, I will go to the next yard to help cook the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, you will come over later!"

Yang Ruoqing said to Tuoba Xian.

This year, the two discussed that the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was eaten at Yang Huazhong's house.

Breakfast on the first day of the Lunar New Year was eaten at Lao Luo's house, and everyone celebrated the New Year together.

"Okay, you go and get busy with yours, I'll play with the baby." Tuoba Xiandao.

When Yang Ruoqing came over, she just caught up with the Sun family and they were eating eggs.

"Qing'er, come and eat the egg," Sun beckoned, handing over an egg.

While Yang Ruoqing was eating, Sun walked around from behind him, with an extra handful of straw in his hand.

He gently rubbed Yang Ruoqing's mouth a few times, and he still muttered: "Tong Yan is unscrupulous, and it is good luck." ”

Yang Ruoqing couldn't cry or laugh.

"I'm a child's mother, and I'm still childish!" She said.

Sun said: "In the eyes of my mother, you are a child at the age of a hundred!" ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Sun peeled another egg and stuffed it to Yang Ruoqing: "Chinese New Year's Eve dinner will take two hours, come, eat some egg pads on the stomach." ”

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Mother, I really can't eat it." ”

Sun said: "When you were a child, you loved to eat this boiled egg, and at that time, during the Chinese New Year, there was one child in the family, and you were happy." ”

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing also remembered the first year of the separation of the family, Chinese New Year's Eve.

Yang Huazhong had just come out of the prison, and all the few taels of silver that the family had saved with great difficulty had been added, and those things were made up by Aunt Osmanthus during the New Year.

Sun still insisted on boiling eggs for three of their siblings, the last three eggs.

What is Mother?

Mother is the one who is hungry and wants to feed you.

Life is better now......

"Okay, I'll eat again." Yang Ruoqing peeled another egg and ate it.

Sun stood aside, looking relieved.