After returning from the tea garden, Luo Fengtang suddenly became busy.

In fact, not only is he busy, Yang Ruoqing is not as free as before.

why?

Because spring has arrived, the ice and snow in the mountains have already melted, and it is time for the herb collection team and the transportation team to become active again.

In addition, she has to pay attention to the restaurant operations in several places and the industries in the capital.

Although she, the big boss, does not need to do everything herself, except for eating, sleeping and going for a walk, she basically spends the rest of the time in the house looking at the account books and other related documents sent by her subordinates.

To put it in modern language, she works from home and has to deal with a pile of documents every day, and she also has to sign and seal various documents and reports.

The time for visiting people and listening to gossip has been compressed.

However, it doesn't matter. People can't just idle around all the time. Even if they have enough money to spend in a lifetime, people will gradually become empty and bored after being idle for a long time.

So it’s better to be busy, at least to be fulfilled.

When you get busy, you won’t always focus on your belly.

If you have a slight soreness, burp, etc., you have to worry about whether it will affect the fetus in the belly. Being anxious is not conducive to the care of the fetus.

"Qing'er, can your uncle and Tang Yazi come back before lunch?"

No, Yang Ruoqing was engrossed in looking at the 'documents' in her hand, aunt Wang Cuilian asked through the window.

Yang Ruoqing temporarily moved her gaze to the window and said pleasantly: "Aunt, they went to the tea garden and shouldn't be back until the afternoon."

"Is that so? I won't beat them up at noon."

"It's absolutely okay, aunt, after I finish reading this, I will go to the kitchen to help you cook. Don't worry, it's still early."

Now that I am so busy, my aunt has taken over almost all the housework.

Yang Ruoqing felt very sorry and mentioned it to Luo Fengtang, but Luo Fengtang firmly refused to allow her to move.

The reason is simple, she is pregnant.

Moreover, the couple also knew Wang Cuilian's mentality, and she would not feel comfortable if she was asked to do nothing.

Let her take care of the housework, which makes her feel at ease, with a sense of existence and value.

"It really doesn't work. When you are older, we can invite someone to come back and share the time for a while."

These are Luo Fengtang’s original words.

So, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian outside the window: "Auntie, what do you think if we buy a maid back later?"

Wang Cuilian immediately waved her hand: "Our farmer doesn't need those things, and we don't have much to do at home. The maid is an outsider after all. Don't worry, just leave it to me. Auntie is not old yet. I can help you for a few years. Don't spend that much money."

Waste of money!"

Yang Ruoqing just smiled.

He simply put down what he was doing and stood up and went outside the house, "Then I'll help aunt cook."

"You go about your business, I can do it!"

"I'm a little tired from reading. I just want to go to the kitchen to change my mind. Auntie, just follow me."

"Is that so? Then, that's okay!"

Since the two men are not at home, the food for the three women at home is relatively simple.

Tuoba Xian's diet is as light as ever and the portion is small.

Yang Ruoqing really admired her mother-in-law's self-discipline, but she really couldn't handle it.

"Qing'er, let me show you something good. I'll cook it for lunch later."

"What is it, aunt?"

"Haha, you were talking about it last time..."

Wang Cuilian deliberately gave it a try and then took out a sealed jar from the corner.

Yang Ruoqing followed her, tilting her head slightly and looking over her shoulder at the jar in her arms.

As soon as the lid of the jar was opened, a strange smell wafted into Yang Ruoqing's nose.

What is this?

It smells so bad, could it be the stones in the latrine?

"Qing'er, look at the rotten eggs, do you like them?"

Just as she was thinking this, Wang Cuilian suddenly grabbed two eggs and raised them in front of Yang Ruoqing.

Because of being soaked in salt water for a long time, the color of the eggshell surface has darkened, and the salt water on the eggs that have not been rinsed is still dripping down...

Yang Ruoqing stared at the two eggs, feeling like the overwhelming force was rushing towards her, as if she had lost her footing and fell into a pit thousands of feet deep. She couldn't help it anymore, covered her mouth and staggered outside the kitchen, where she had a meal in darkness.

vomit……

Not to mention breakfast, I vomited out all the food last night. Unfortunately, the throat tube is too thin, otherwise the heart, liver, lungs, and internal organs would have to be vomited out.

Wang Cuilian followed out and was frightened when she saw Yang Ruoqing like this.

Putting the rotten eggs aside, he ran over without even bothering to wash his hands, patted Yang Ruoqing's back, and said nervously and incoherently:

"What's going on? Are you sick or something? You have to ask a doctor, Tangyaozi Tangyaozi..."

In her panic, she even forgot that Luo Fengtang was not at home and went to the tea garden with Blacksmith Luo.

Yang Ruoqing finally recovered a little. She took out her handkerchief to wipe her tears and stood up with a slight breath.

"Mom, don't panic. I'm not sick. There's no need to call a doctor."

But obviously Wang Cuilian doesn't believe it.

"Why are you vomiting like this when you're not sick? You look bad, no, I have to go to Uncle Fu's house!"

Wang Cuilian was about to leave in a hurry, but Yang Ruoqing came over and grabbed her, "Aunt, there's really no need. I know my situation well..."

"No, no, I'm not worried. It's safer to come over and take a look."

Seeing that she could no longer hold her back, Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to tell her secret in advance.

"Auntie, wait a minute and listen to what I have to say,"

"I, I'm not sick, I have..."

"Yes? What is it?" Wang Cuilian was extremely worried and could not react for a moment.

Yang Ruoqing blushed, lowered her eyes and said softly: "You are going to be a grandma again..."

…

In the tea garden.

After two days of selection, Blacksmith Luo has identified ten villagers who are experienced in tea.

Today, he and Luo Fengtang brought these ten villagers to the tea garden to hand over to Xu Yuanming, who is currently responsible for taking care of the tea garden.

Xu Yuanming is Qiaohong's father, and her mother, Zhang, is Xu Yuanming's mother-in-law.

When Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing came to the tea garden a few days ago, Luo Fengtang had already told Xu Yuanming about this matter. So at the moment, Xu Yuanming put down his work and was warmly receiving the ten villagers and leading them to familiarize themselves with the tea garden.

The Luo family also accompanied them. For Blacksmith Luo, this tea garden was his own property. If he didn't care, who would?

What's more, this is something that the eldest grandson has specially asked for. The tea has to be transported to the eldest grandson later, and the eldest grandson will help sell it.

Therefore, we must not be sloppy in every process, we must not lose the reputation of our hometown’s wild tea, and we must not hold back our grandson.

In Luo Fengtang's case, the idea is similar.

In addition to the glory of my hometown, my son's confession, and my wife's hard work.
Chapter completed!