Changping Village.

Bai Meizhai was back in Dabai's hands, and the entire Lao Wang family was extremely happy.

Today is the last day of July. It is raining and cool.

Yang Ruoqing was lying on the rocking chair at the door of the main room with her huge belly. She had already put on autumn clothes. She was holding a yellow peach about the same size as an apple. She took a bite and looked at the rain in the yard.

Both Wang Cuilian and Sun came over, and the two elders sat beside them, doing needlework and chatting about homely matters.

Blacksmith Luo and Mr. Luo Fengtang went to the Mao Pond to look after the fish fry. Since the last flood, now whenever it rains for two consecutive days, Blacksmith Luo becomes nervous and immediately wants to go to the fish pond to inspect.

, for fear that the fry he had brought back would be washed away again.

Yang Ruoqing likes this kind of weather, neither cold nor hot. The yard is paved with bluestone slabs and is cleaned every day, making it very clean.

When it rains, it will be washed even cleaner, and there is a drainage system, so you don’t have to worry about rainwater accumulating in the yard.

Chrysanthemums are planted in the flower pond in the yard, golden and pink, and the flowers are in clusters. The large flower disk is not much smaller than a sunflower, and the petals are layered in layers.

There are as many small petals as buttonholes, clustered together, bathed in the autumn rain, especially fresh and pleasant, which makes the pregnant woman lying on the rocking chair feel excited.

Especially the yellow-orange peach in his hand was picked by Luo Fengtang from the mountains behind the tea garden. It is fresh and sweet. Oh my god, this day is like a fairy.

"By the way, Qing'er, Tangyazi went to the tea garden yesterday to pick peaches. When he came back, did he say that the two daughters-in-law of the Xu family in the tea garden had two grandsons?"

Wang Cuilian must have gone to the tea garden with Sun Shilajiachang, so she remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, but was not sure, so she raised her voice and asked Yang Ruoqing for confirmation.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses and carefully recalled the news that Luo Fengtang brought back when she came back yesterday.

"It seems so. They were born during the flood. The two daughters-in-law gave birth to two grandsons one after another. Because their old house in the town was flooded, the two daughters-in-law went back to their parents' homes to give birth." Yang Ruoqing

explain.

Wang Cuilian got the exact news, so she turned around and continued chatting with Mrs. Sun on this topic...

Then I heard Mrs. Sun's understanding words: "... When there is a flood, nothing matters but survival. It doesn't matter if you go back to your parents' home to have the baby. Hongmei's baby should go to Suyun's place to have the baby..."

Yang Ruoqing slowly gnawed on the peach, thinking in her heart, if I were asked to choose a place to give birth, I really want to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department of a big hospital!

Especially for twins like me, it is difficult to give birth naturally. It would be better if we could do it in modern times.

You go to the operating table, anesthesia is applied, and after a short sleep, the two babies come out to meet you.

It was nothing more than having to lie in bed like a half-dead person for two or three days after the operation, but I didn't have to suffer at that time.

Well, she is actually not afraid of suffering. People who roll over in the field of life and death will only frown when a knife is scratched on her body.

But what she is afraid of is the two children.

I'm afraid that they will get stuck in this process and it will have an impact on their lives or intelligence.

Especially now that she is more than seven months pregnant and the children's activities in her belly are becoming more and more frequent and obvious, the sacred and great feeling that she is about to become a mother again makes her unable to bear it many times.

She was worried and made up her mind countless times. No matter what, in this ancient world with backward sanitary conditions, she would bring the two little guys into this world safely even if she risked her life.

"Oh, by the way, the daughter of the old Xu family seems to be engaged too."

Wang Cuilian was like squeezing out toothpaste when she suddenly squeezed out this news again.

"Ah? Did Auntie also listen to what Tang Yazi said? Why didn't I hear about it?" Yang Ruoqing raised her head, quite surprised.

Xu Yuanming's family has two sons and one daughter. The daughter's name is Qiaohong.

Speaking of this Qiaohong, it's always interesting that she actually had a crush on Luo Fengtang.

She secretly stuffed a new pair of socks into Luo Fengtang's clothes to convey her affection. Unfortunately, she, the real wife, discovered it when she was packing her clothes.

If Yang Ruoqing didn't tell Luo Fengtang, I'm afraid Luo Fengtang would never know about the socks.

Later, Luo Fengtang deliberately did not go to the tea house. Even if he had to go there for something, his cold treatment of Qiaohong was also obvious.

Later, there was no later.

It seems that this Qiaohong must be a sensible person, and she understands the meaning here. She doesn't want to humiliate herself, so she gives up and starts talking about marriage seriously. This is a good thing and good for everyone.

"It wasn't Tang Yazi who said it, it was your uncle who said it," Wang Cuilian said.

"Your uncle went to the fish pond that day, and happened to meet Xu Yuanming who was returning to the tea house on the way. Xu Yuanming was very happy and said that his daughter was engaged to a young man in the county town, and his son-in-law was working as a servant in the county government."

"My son-in-law's family has a house in the county. There are three brothers in the family. My son-in-law is the third. He is the most popular with his parents-in-law. He will marry her within the year!"

When they heard that Xu Yuanming's son-in-law worked in the county government, Wang Cuilian and Sun instinctively thought that the other party was eating from the government office, eating royal food, and serving an iron rice bowl.

They have no idea that there are actually several types of yamen servants in the yamen. The county yamen is so big that those who really eat the royal food are only a small group of them, and most of them are not.

"Xu Yuanming was so happy that he kept talking to your uncle and said that when his daughter gets married, he will invite us all to come over for a drink!"

When Wang Cuilian talked about this, her face was full of smiles.

Mrs. Sun next to her also smiled and nodded repeatedly. In their minds, when a boy gets married and a girl gets married, these are life-long events and happy events.

Even if others talk about these things, they can still feel a little happy.

"When the time comes, our family will just send a representative to have a drink." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Xu Yuanming works in the teahouse of the Luo family. The Luo family is equivalent to Xu Yuanming's employer and big boss. It is normal for employees to hold weddings at their homes and invite the big boss to drink there.

The big boss won't be able to go empty-handed when the time comes, and he will definitely have something to add makeup to.

Yang Ruoqing has thought about this representative of the Big Boss family now.

Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian, they are the most suitable.

But it’s still early, so let’s not talk about that right now.

Even if I wanted to say it, I couldn't because two people wearing raincoats and bamboo hats entered the yard.

"Qing'er!"

When Yang Ruoqing looked at the figure in the rain, she really didn't recognize who it was, but when the person walking in front opened his mouth, she immediately recognized it.

"aunt?"

That's right, the person who came here despite the rain was actually Yang Huamei.
Chapter completed!