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Chapter 1782 Fierce Stage

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Luo Fengtang stretched out his hand: "I'll hold her."

Yang Ruoqing was about to hand the child to him when Mrs. Sun spoke up.

"It's a long way from here to your own rooms."

"The baby is asleep. If he is wrapped in the wind, he will be shocked. Why not stay here to sleep tonight? The bedding in your room has been exposed to the sun during the day and is warm!" Mrs. Sun suggested.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang: "What do you think?"

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and said, "I think what my mother-in-law said is right. You can decide where to sleep, Qing'er. I can do it."

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Sun secretly laughed.

The little Hua Xiaoduo next to her was also snickering and winking, thinking that this brother-in-law really cares about his sister!

Yang Ruoqing blushed a little.

She thought for a moment and said: "Okay, then we and I will stay here to sleep tonight. Tangyazi, you can go back by yourself."

According to the custom here, a married daughter and son-in-law cannot sleep in the same bed at their parents' home.

Therefore, Tangyazi had to go back when she took her baby back to the boudoir where she used to live in her parents' home.

Otherwise, you will have to stay in other rooms.

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang said: "I'm too lazy to go back. My fourth uncle just came over. I want to talk more."

Xiao An said: "Brother-in-law, you go to sleep in my room at night!"

Luo Fengtang nodded readily: "Okay!"

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled reassuringly, turned to Mrs. Sun and said, "Mom, I'll take the baby to the backyard first."

Sun said: "I will accompany you."

Then, Yang Ruoqing and Sun greeted Yang Huaming and returned to the backyard together.

That night, Luo Fengtang was pestered by Xiao An and told stories for most of the night.

Yang Ruoqing also leaned on the bedside with Sun, and the mother and daughter spoke thoughtful words for most of the night.

Now that you are married, you still need to go back to your parents’ home to visit when you have time.

I sleep with my husband every day for a lifetime.

Sometimes, you also have to take some time to spend time with your parents.

Especially my mother.

Women's hearts are more delicate than men's.

When you get married, you become someone else's daughter-in-law, but you will always be your own mother's daughter.

Let’s talk thoughtful words together, listen to mother’s thoughts, and be a caring little cotton-padded jacket to mother.

Let your mother know that even if you go to the end of the world, there will still be a rope of family ties that firmly binds you together.

In my mother’s heart, I will never be lost or lonely!

The north wind was howling outside the house, and it was warm inside the bed.

Have a good night's sleep.



In a blink of an eye, it’s the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

Farmers, the flavor of the new year is getting stronger day by day.

The weather is beautiful in this twelfth lunar month, and the sun rises every day. Everyone is busy washing, washing, and marinating various kinds of bacon and salted fish.

Because according to the experience of farmers, the weather is good in the twelfth lunar month and there are lots of sunshine, but rain and snow may come in the first lunar month.

Be more diligent now, wash what needs to be washed, and dry what needs to be dried.

Nothing that needs to be prepared is left behind.

When the rain and snow close the door in the first month, the whole family closes the door, warms up around the brazier, eats melon seeds, eats peanuts, and chats about homely things. How beautiful!

In the morning, Yang Ruoqing handed over the woke baby Luo to Tuoba Xian, then found an apron to wrap around her waist, and went to her parents' yard next door.

Today, my mother, my eldest aunt, my fifth aunt, and my eighth sister have all made an appointment to cook some dried food together.

Farmers don't like to buy these dry goods ready-made in shops.

Farmers grow sunflowers, peanuts, broad beans, peas and soybeans.

Store it during the harvest season, take it out during the twelfth lunar month, and fry it in a red-hot iron pot.

What you enjoy is not only the refreshing feeling of eating melon seeds, but also the joy of harvesting, and the joy of being busy for the New Year during the frying process.

"Mom, our fried melon seeds and peanuts are much larger this year than in previous years!"

In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but said when she saw the bags of raw melon seeds and peanuts on the ground beside the pot.

At this time, Mrs. Sun was standing by the pot, handling the sunflower seeds in the pot.

He waved his hands quickly, and a very rhythmic rustling sound came from the pot.

With the sublimation of high temperature, the melon seeds change in quality and emit a special fragrance.

Listening to it and smelling it will make you feel refreshed!

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "Haha, your grandparents, your sister Lan'er and Boy Bai are all celebrating the New Year at our house this year. We must be cooking more to prepare!"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

Yang Ruoqing was not surprised that Yang Ruolan and Yang Yongbai came over to celebrate the New Year.

Because last year their siblings also celebrated the New Year in Sanfang.

As for Lao Yangtou and Tan, according to the agreement they made when they separated, which room the old couple would spend the New Year in would be the same room they would stay in during the first month of the year.

For relatives and friends who come to pay New Year's greetings to the old couple, this room should naturally be used to receive greetings.

"Wow, then in the first month of this year, our family will be very lively!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "That's right, so I have to sell more dry goods. When the relatives and friends come over in the first month, it will be easy to greet them."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That makes sense, mother, are you tired of wielding the pot and shovel? I'll replace you for a while!"

"You're not tired, this is the first pot, just fried." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I like to wield the spatula, you can just go to the stove and tend the firewood."

Unable to resist, Sun had no choice but to transfer the power of the spatula.

After a while, Da Sun and Bao Suyun came over.

I brought my own melon seeds and peanuts and waited to fry them together.

In fact, they can do it at home, but women are like this. They like to get together to work and chat at the same time. This is also a group activity, which enriches the body and mind.

With the addition of Da Sun and Bao Suyun, the big pot inside the pot stand was also put into use.

Working in groups of two, the frying work is in full swing...

"Hey, why hasn't Bamei sent you anything? Our pot will be empty in a minute!"

Mrs. Sun grabbed a handful of hot, crispy melon seeds that had just come out of the pot, cracked them in her mouth, and asked loudly.

"Could she not know that we are planning to speculate today?" Mrs. Sun asked again.

Others were also a little surprised.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I can't forget it. She came over to play yesterday and I told her about it. She also said she would come after breakfast today."

Bao Suyun said: "When I came here earlier, I thought of going to the front yard to invite her to join me."

"But she's not in the house, and neither is Yongjin. I thought she came over early."

Sun said: "Maybe something happened. It's okay. Let's fry slowly. The pot and firewood are ready. When she comes, we can just fry."

"Yes, it's okay if you come later." Da Sun said, and everyone started working enthusiastically again.
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