After the Laba porridge was cooked, Mrs. Sun directly found a big bowl and filled it with a big bowl.

"Wow, this big bowl is enough for grandma, third brother and the others to eat." Yang Ruoqing watched from the side and couldn't help but said.

The amount of food in this large bowl, if used as a large open bowl, can hold more than ten bowls!

Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "There are still more in the cauldron. I will ask your father to send some to your sister-in-law's house later. I will also prepare some for your godmother, Yaxue, Lan Yatou and Ping'er."

Portion size…”

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "No wonder Mom, you made such a big pot, you thought so much about opening your mouth. My Mom is so generous!"

Mrs. Sun shook her head: "It's just a little porridge. It's just a matter of grabbing a few more rice. It's Laba Festival, it's rare for everyone to be happy."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and stood aside to help Sun pack the big bowl.

Find a large bamboo basket for washing vegetables to cover it, and put two clean handkerchiefs on it to block the erosion of dust and cold wind.

Finally, I put it in a bamboo basket and carried it in my hand. Oh my god, it’s so heavy!

"The porridge was cooked well this year, but it's a pity that Tang Yazi is not at home. He always likes to drink this kind of porridge." Mrs. Sun continued to serve the porridge and said to herself.

"By the way, Qing'er, has there been a letter from Tang Yazi saying when will your family come to celebrate the New Year?" the woman then asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I have sent a letter, but I haven't talked about it yet. Don't worry, mother. If there is a holiday in his military camp, it should be during this period of years ago."

"If I have official business and I can't get away from it at the moment, I will definitely send a message back to let you know," she said.

Mrs. Sun nodded, "Okay, you go back and tell him that as long as everything is safe, it doesn't matter where you are, and tell him not to worry."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

Yes, safety is the most important thing. You can keep the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood. Even if you really can't come back in time to celebrate the New Year, there is still next year, right?

Don't put pressure on him.

"Mom, I'm going to deliver Laba porridge to grandma," Yang Ruoqing said hello to Mrs. Sun.

Sun said: "Walk slowly on the road, don't fall."

"Hehe, don't worry, mother, I'm not Luo Baobao." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Okay, go ahead. I won't pack your porridge for you yet. I'm afraid of the cold. I'll eat it when you come back." Mrs. Sun said again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I'll pretend when I get back."

When passing under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village, I happened to meet Zhao Liuer who had finished washing his clothes.

"Wow, there are so many clothes to wash? They are all picked up on a pole."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Zhao Liu'er, feeling secretly distressed.

It was such a cold day that the water in the pond at the entrance of the village froze, so Zhao Liuer broke the hole to wash so many clothes.

In this era, there are no leather gloves. How cold it is!

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Zhao Liu'er smiled and said, "Of all the clothes, shoes and socks for a whole family, Hong'er only peed on three pairs of pants, but there are so many!"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Zhao Liuer's hands, which were red and swollen from the cold: "Where is my third brother? Why didn't he come over to help you choose?"

Today is the Laba Festival. Yang Ruoqing gave the town's restaurants a day off and asked everyone to go home and drink Laba porridge with their families.

Restaurants in the county seat and county do not have holidays.

Therefore, the third brother Yang Yongzhi, who works as a waiter in a restaurant in the town, is free at home today.

"Is my third brother sleeping in? That's not okay. I'll have to scold him later!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Facing Yang Ruoqing's words, Zhao Liu'er smiled again, "Don't do it. Your third brother got up early in the morning and went to Yujia Village to settle the bill."

"Besides, the burden isn't heavy, so there's no need for him to carry it," she said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "What's the account?"

Zhao Liuer said: "In the first half of the year, before he went to the restaurant to work, a family in Yujia Village renovated their house and asked him to do carpentry for a few days."

"The wages are always in arrears. They said they would be paid at the end of the year. Why don't we just go and settle the bill?"

Yang Ruoqing understood now.

Zhao Liuer's eyes fell on the basket she was carrying, "Qing'er, what are you..."

"The Laba porridge is ready. I'll give you the porridge. It's fragrant, sweet, and delicious." Yang Ruoqing said.

Zhao Liuer's eyes suddenly lit up, "Let's go back to the house."

The two of them walked and chatted towards Lao Yang's house at the north end of the village.

As soon as I walked to the door of my house, I heard Fu'er and Hong'er crying from inside.

"Did these two boys have a fight?"

Zhao Liuer immediately put down the burden on his shoulders and ran into the house like a gust of wind.

Then, her exclamations came from the room.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Qing'er! Qing'er, come quickly, my mother is not well!"

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly entered the house and saw Jin lying on the ground with her arms and legs spread out, her eyebrows closed.

Fu'er sat on the ground and cried, Hong'er sat on the bed and cried, and Zhao Liu'er was at a loss for a while, tears falling from his eyes.

The movement here alarmed the backyard and the house opposite.

The sleepy Yang Yongxian, Mr. Liu who liked to watch the excitement, and Lao Yangtou all came over.

"What's going on? Why are the children crying together?"

Lao Yangtou entered the house and asked.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing was already squatting next to Jin, rolling up Jin's eyelids, and then pinching Jin's philtrum.

"ah!"

Jin yelled and sat up.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Liuer was so nervous that she hugged Jin's shoulders, "Mom, you scared me to death. What do you say if you do something good, what should I tell Brother Yongzhi when he comes back? Wuwuwu

…”

Jin sat on the ground with a blank look on his face.

"Third sister-in-law, go and coax Hong'er down quickly!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Zhao Liu'er quickly got up and took Hong'er, who was crying on the bed, into her arms and coaxed her there. Then she came over to hold Fu'er in hand and went to get snacks for the two of them.

"Oh my God, who dug things in this house!"

Zhao Liu'er exclaimed, and everyone's eyes followed her guidance, and then they discovered that the dressing table, drawers, and clothes cabinets in the room had all been turned upside down.

As if thinking of something, Zhao Liu'er put Hong'er on the ground, turned around and ran towards the bed over there.

"Oh my God, my money, my money is gone!"

Zhao Liuer looked panicked and cried.

"Could it be that a thief broke into the house, and then the aunt happened to see her when she came in? The thief pushed her to the ground and ran away with the money."

Yang Ruoqing immediately made an analysis based on the traces at the scene.

Yang Yongxian immediately came to Jin and helped Jin up from the ground.

"Mom, who came in and stole the money? Do you know it?" he asked.

Jin could understand the shape of Yang Yongxian's lips, but Jin shook his head vigorously.

"My mother said she didn't know him? Or she didn't know about it?" Yang Yongxian was confused.
Chapter completed!