Tuoba Xian smiled and said: "Your uncle and aunt have gone to help your father-in-law and mother-in-law's family cut wheat."

This time, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"Ah? My parents also went into battle on their own? I've said hello a long time ago, and it's not like we didn't hire long-term workers at home, so why do we have to roll up our sleeves and do it by ourselves?" she said.

Tuoba Xian smiled and said: "You don't understand the old people. They have been dealing with those jobs all their lives. Although their children are filial and won't let them do it, they have become accustomed to it after doing it all their lives, and they feel uncomfortable when they are free."

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang naturally understand this.

However, as a younger generation, seeing the elders working hard all their lives, I wanted to feel sorry for them, so I hired long-term workers and rented out the fields, just to let them enjoy a few years of happiness.

But the elders sometimes don't necessarily think this is good. While they are pleased with the filial piety of the younger generation, they still can't help but find other fields to do.

I heard that Sun and Wang Cuilian not only took care of the vegetable gardens assigned by head in the village, but also opened up two pieces of land at the foot of the mountain behind the village to grow drought-resistant crops such as mung beans and sweet potatoes.

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Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled and said: "That's all, as long as they live a happy and practical life, that's enough."

"Mom, you and Tang Yazi should have a nice conversation. I'll go back to the backyard to put things away first."

This trip back from outside, she stopped at many prefectures and counties along the way. It was her habit to buy some local specialties and bring them home.

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Fengtang stood up and said: "Mom, let me help Qing'er send things to the backyard first, and I will come to talk to you later."

Tuoba Xian smiled and said: "You are back now, and you have plenty of time to talk to my mother. You can help Qing'er pack your luggage first. My mother will go to the backyard vegetable garden to pick some vegetables. My mother will prepare today's lunch!"

After saying these words, Tuoba Xian walked quickly to the backyard.

In the main room, Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang: "I can move those things to the backyard by myself. You should spend more time with your wife. During this period, she is probably fasting and praying for us every day, otherwise she will not lose weight."

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Luo Fengtang glanced at the direction in which Tuoba Xian was leaving and said: "It's important to accompany your mother, and it's equally important to help your wife move things. Let's go, let's put our luggage first."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Okay, after moving the things, I will change my clothes and go to the kitchen to help my mother cook."

Luo Fengtang said: "Then I will go next door to see if my father-in-law and mother-in-law are back."

By the well in the backyard, Tuoba Xian was squatting there washing the vegetables in his hands.

Yang Ruoqing walked over and said with a smile: "Mom, I can do all the work."

Tuoba Xian said: "You just got home today, and you haven't even taken a breath yet."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, squatted next to her, leaned over and grabbed a handful of vegetables in her hand.

Not to mention, I squatted too fast and my chest still felt a little uncomfortable.

The ghost doctor's palm...

Tuoba Xian said: "Qing'er, I'm lucky to have you this time to bring Feng Tang back safe and sound. Mom really doesn't know what words of gratitude to express."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, please don't say such foreign things."

Tuoba Xian stopped what she was doing, raised her eyes and looked at Yang Ruoqing, and said, "Mom, I didn't mean to say anything, I'm really... really grateful."

"If it hadn't been for you this time, my mother would have been unable to do anything except eat fasting at home, chant Buddha's name, and pray."

"Qing'er, you are really Feng Tang's lucky star!"

Yang Ruoqing felt a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Mom, you are also indispensable. If you hadn't given me some advice and asked me to go to Suolong Mountain to find the master in white for help, otherwise, I would have been just a dog.

You are a headless fly, and you can't save Tang Yazi by running around everywhere, so you, mother, are the one at the helm who is the key!"

Tuoba Xian smiled lovingly, pondered for a moment, and then she and Yang Ruoqing asked, "Did the white-clothed sect master say anything to you?"

This sudden question made Yang Ruoqing stunned for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses.

After hesitating for a moment, she said to Tuoba Xian: "I didn't say anything. The owner of the Baiyi Sect is not bad. I asked him for help and agreed. The residents of their small town at the foot of the mountain often receive favors from him."

Tuoba Xian nodded, a hint of disappointment in his smile fleeting.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother much about this topic, and changed the topic to another topic and started chatting with Tuoba Xian.

The leader of the Baiyi Sect refused to help at first, but then suddenly changed his mind because another person entrusted him to help rescue Luo Fengtang.

And who is that person? Why is he so popular with the white-clothed sect leader, and why he is entrusted to help...

Regarding these doubts, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang discussed the most common questions on the way back to the village.

In the end, the two people came to the conclusion that this mysterious old friend was probably Luo Fengtang's biological father who had been hiding for almost 30 years.

Luo Fengtang meant not to mention this matter to Tuoba Xian yet.

His reason was that his father had been hiding for thirty years. From the perspective of a man and a son, Luo Fengtang was very unhappy with his father's behavior.

He really couldn't think of any reason in the world for a man to abandon his wife so cruelly and disappear for so many years.

But at the same time, Luo Fengtang was unwilling to give in.

He planned to investigate this matter carefully, and would not say a word to Tuoba Xian until the matter was clear.

Luo Fengtang wanted to find the father and bring him to his mother so that he could apologize to her.

If you can't find it, then never mention this matter to Tuoba Xian, so as not to give your mother hope and ultimately disappoint her.

…

Soon, messy footsteps and voices came from the front yard, heading straight towards this direction.

Tuoba Xian said: "No need to guess, your mother and the others are here."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "I feel so too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Sun really appeared in front of him.

"Tangyazi went to our wheat field earlier, and I didn't know you were home until now," said Sun.

Tuoba Xian stood up and greeted Sun.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the vegetable basket carried by Mrs. Sun: "Mom, what's in that basket?"

Sun said: "Where are the broad beans? I just picked them in the field. They are very tender. I will bring some for you to add to your lunch dish."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up when she heard it was broad beans.

He quickly came over and caught the basket in Sun's arms with both hands, uncovered the grass blades covering it, and pulled out the broad beans inside.

A bunch of green broad beans, bulging. Peel off the green outer shell, and inside, in the hotbed of white fluff, lie a few plump and strong baby broad beans.
Chapter completed!