"Where's Xiao An's share?" she asked again.

Xiao Hua said: "I asked Xiao Duo to take her to Xiao An's house."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, then picked up her scallion egg pancake, brushed a layer of chili sauce on the pancake, wrapped two pieces of braised dried tofu, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing had just returned from washing her clothes in the pond when she saw a carriage speeding towards her from the direction of Qingshui Town.

The driver was none other than Yang Huazhong, and Yang Huaming sat beside him.

"Dad, Fourth Uncle, are you back?" Yang Ruoqing stood on the side of the road, waiting for their carriage to approach and shouted.

Yang Huazhong stopped the carriage and jumped out of the carriage, his expression a little gloomy.

"I heard that there was an insect infestation in the rice fields, so I set out overnight," the man said.

"Qing'er, you help dad take the carriage home first, and I'll go to the rice fields to see what's going on."

Yang Huazhong threw the reins directly to Yang Ruoqing and turned around and went to the rice field over there.

"Third brother, wait for me, I'll go and see too!" Yang Huaming said, and immediately got off the carriage.

Yang Ruoqing called out to Yang Huaming: "Fourth uncle, have you had breakfast?"

Yang Huaming shook his head, "How can you still think about eating? Your father and I came from the county town and saw locusts in people's crops along the way. People are talking about it everywhere!"

After the most shocking moment yesterday, Yang Ruoqing was mentally prepared now.

"Okay, then Fourth Uncle, you go and have a look at the rice fields. I'll go back and dry the clothes and make breakfast for you." She said.

Yang Huaming nodded and turned to chase Yang Huazhong.

Mrs. Sun was feeding chickens in the backyard. When she saw Yang Ruoqing coming with a carriage, but did not see Yang Huazhong, she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Where is your father?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I went directly to the rice fields with my fourth uncle."

Mrs. Sun said: "Hey, we are already at the door of your house, why don't you come in to take a breath, drink some tea and change into a pair of shoes?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm not in the mood, I can't take care of it, just let them go. It's understandable at this time."

Mrs. Sun sighed, sprinkled the last handful of wheat bran in the gourd and gourd on the ground for the chickens to eat, then turned around and said, "I'll make breakfast for them."

Yang Ruoqing and Sun had gotten up early in the morning and had eaten porridge, but this time it was cooked for them alone.

Yang Ruoqing called to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, don't rush to do it. You never know when my father and fourth uncle will be able to come home. When they get home, I can just cook noodles for them to eat later. It will be quick."

Sun said: "Okay, let me knead the dough first."

Yang Huazhong went to the rice fields to check the situation, but he didn't come back until three o'clock in the morning.

During this period, Yang Ruoqing also went out and saw a large group of young and old men surrounding the fields in the distance, with many women sandwiched in between.

Walking at the front of the crowd, leaning over the rice fields to take a closer look, was none other than Yang Huazhong.

Hey, what dad is doing here is really worrying about catching up with this insect plague...

Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned home. Mrs. Sun stood in the yard and looked around. When she saw Yang Ruoqing coming back, she came up to him and said, "Where are your father and your fourth uncle? Are they back?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Looking at the situation, we won't be able to come back until noon. Forget it, mother, let's just have lunch later."

…

Even though the insect plague was coming and everyone in the village was worried, Yang Ruoqing still came to accompany Mrs. Sun as usual.

While other people were counting the grains of rice in the pot, and the fields were full of village women digging wild vegetables, Yang Ruoqing fried the rice fish she caught in the rice fields yesterday in lard, and then cooked it with noodles.

Bring it to Mrs. Sun in an open sea bowl.

The fish soup is thick and nutritious, the noodles are soft yet chewy, and the fish meat is even more delicate and moist.

Mrs. Sun looked at the crucian carp noodles in front of her, feeling moved and filled with emotion.

"Everyone is about to starve, and you still give such a good thing to an old woman like me. If someone sees this, they might say that we are extravagant!" Old Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled, "No matter how big the insect infestation is, it won't stop me from honoring my grandma. What's this bowl of crucian carp noodles? My grandma just wants to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas. Qing'er can get it for her."

Yang Ruoqing definitely has this kind of confidence.

Her confidence comes from her deposit slips at major banks. She has earned so much wealth from doing business in the past few years that it is enough for her and Luo Baobao's generation to live in poverty for two lifetimes.

What's more, there is so much money buried under the cave in the back mountain...

She didn’t even plan for that money!

So the insect plague was nothing to her, and she didn't panic. This was the benefit of having money.

Having money and not having money are like two ships sailing together on the sea.

If you have money, you can build big cruise ships. If you don't have money, you can build small fishing boats or even bamboo rafts.

A big wave hit, and the bamboo raft was gone. The small fishing boat was also in danger, but the large cruise ship with a deep draft was much safer.

Of course, if the world is in chaos and war breaks out, the Titanic will be loaded onto the reef.

At that time, it is not enough to just have money, you must also have power and soldiers.

Now, Yang Ruoqing has money and Luo Fengtang has soldiers. Money and soldiers give rise to power and power.

Plus Da'an, haha, don't be afraid of anything, don't panic!

If we really want to find one thing that we are afraid of and powerless to come out with, it would be life and death.

At this moment, facing Mrs. Sun, Yang Ruoqing felt helpless and sad.

No matter how rich you are, you can have endless delicacies from the mountains and seas, but the situation of Ga Po... ugh!

…

Near noon, men were walking from the farmland to the entrance of the village in a mighty manner. Yang Huazhong was walking at the front. As he walked, he turned sideways and talked to other people around him. While talking, he raised his hand to gesture with something.

The men didn't come back, so the women finished lunch and came to the entrance of the village to look around. While watching their men go home, they talked about the insect plague.

Ms. Liu was also among the crowd, and she was the loudest one. Even if she was almost out of food, her love of joining in the fun would never be extinguished.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing and Sun were there, Liu excitedly squeezed through the crowd and stood next to Sun.

"Third sister-in-law, do you think these gentlemen have come up with any good ideas this morning?" Mrs. Liu asked Mrs. Sun.

Sun shook her head, "I don't know, I hope so!"

Mrs. Liu said: "I have been praying to the Kitchen God since last night, asking the Kitchen God to bless you with good weather this year."

Mrs. Sun nodded, "That's how it should be."

At this moment, the men had already come close, and the women here hurried forward themselves, or sent their children to go forward to find the men from each family and call them to have dinner.

Everyone left in twos and threes, and Yang Ruoqing and Sun and Liu also hurriedly came to Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming.
Chapter completed!