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Chapter 3087 Dragon Boat Festival

"Continuing one's life is something against the heavens, and seducing one's soul is a black and white thing. They have nothing to do with my wife."

"My old lady is just a born yin person, and she has a little talent in numerology. She likes to do calculations and so on."

"Look, just because I revealed so many secrets, my own karmic debt has not been broken."

"You guys go back. This divination will cost you two hundred cents. Remember to put it on the table!"

After saying these words, Grandma Li ignored Da Sun and Yang Ruoqing and turned around and entered the dark and sloppy little room to the west.

"Auntie, let's go!"

Yang Ruoqing helped the eldest Sun family and left two hundred coins. The two of them left Shenpo Li's house in a low mood.

On the way, Mrs. Sun was wiping her nose with a handkerchief. Her eyes and nose were all red, and they became even redder when the wind blew them.

"Qing'er, what should we do? Your grandma is really going to leave us..." Da Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing supported the eldest Sun: "This is fate, there is nothing we can do. No matter how sad we are, there is nothing we can do..."

Da Sun said: "I should have never left the mountain in the first place if I had known that she could not bear such wealth."

"If she had stayed in Sunjiagou, life would have been harder, and she could have lived for about ten more years."

Yang Ruoqing was silent.

After a while, she said: "If we really stay in Sunjiagou, Dajie will not be able to study, Huangmao will not be able to marry, and no one knows what life will be like these days."

No matter what the eldest Sun thinks, in Yang Ruoqing's opinion, instead of living in isolation and backwardness for a hundred years without enough food and clothing,

She would rather lose half her life to have a better life.

It doesn’t matter how exciting or different you are, at least you should be able to have enough food, clothing and warmth, not only for yourself, but also for your elders and children,

It can satisfy their hunger when they are hungry.

When they are cold, they should have cotton-padded jackets to wear, the house should not be drafty, and the bed they sleep on should have two decent quilts.

If these are not enough, then what's the point of living like a bastard in this world?

Mrs. Sun collected her emotions for a while, then sighed and said: "What you said makes sense. If we were to move back to Sunjiagou, not to mention that the children would be used to growing up outside the mountains. Even I would

I probably don’t want to go back and live such a miserable life again.”

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and looked at the mountains in the distance, "Now that we've come, we'll make peace with it. Let's just let nature take its course. We'll do our best to obey fate and spend time with Grandma Ga."

It can only be the.



The Dragon Boat Festival is here again.

In this era, everyone has a strong sense of locality and is very careful about following customs, no matter whether it is the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival or Double Ninth Festival.

Reunion with family members, or remembering ancestors who have passed away.

Restaurants in several places were on holiday. Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin all returned to Changping Village with their wives and children to celebrate the festival.

The herb collection team and the transportation team also took a break, and Changping Village became lively again.

The old couple, Yangtou and Tan, spent May with their eldest family. Zhao Liuer and Cao Bamei planned to prepare a sumptuous meal on the Dragon Boat Festival and invite their uncles and brothers to come over for a reunion.

Yang Ruoqing also came to help.

"My mother went to my grandmother's house and sent me over to help you."

In the kitchen in the backyard of the old house, Yang Ruoqing wore an apron and entered the kitchen. At this time, Zhao Liuer and Cao Bamei were busy there.

"Liu'er and I can take care of the food for these two or three tables. You go and accompany your grandma." Cao Bamei said.

After Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin returned to the village yesterday afternoon, they learned about Mrs. Sun's condition.

Cao Bamei lay on Yang Ruoqing's shoulder and cried.

She regards the Sun family as her natal family, and naturally has feelings for Mrs. Sun, but she cannot show any emotion in front of Mrs. Sun.

Everyone has made a private agreement that in front of Old Mrs. Sun, everyone should continue to talk and laugh as before, without letting the old lady notice and be sensitive.

"When I got up in the morning, I went over to help my grandma comb her hair. I won't go there now. I'll come over and help you cook." Yang Ruoqing said.

When I looked at Cao Bamei's eyes, they were a little swollen.

She squatted down next to Cao Bamei and helped her pick vegetables together and said, "Why do your eyes look like this? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Cao Bamei said: "Can you sleep? I was thinking about your grandma. I talked with your second brother all night, and I went to bed when it was almost dawn."

"Hey, let's not talk about that. It's useless to talk about it. Let's cook dinner first. It's the festival today." Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei nodded, and the two of them got back to work.

Zhao Liuer glanced at the door several times.

"Liu'er, what are you looking at?" Cao Bamei asked.

Zhao Liu'er said: "I said hello to Jin Gui and my fourth brother last night. I said that we would invite the family to dinner and celebrate the festival together in our big room."

"Before I finished speaking, Yu Jingui said that they had not yet paid their wages for the holiday and had no money on hand."

"Then what?" Cao Bamei asked.

Zhao Liuer smiled awkwardly and said, "If the couple is different."

"What do you mean by that?" Cao Bamei asked again.

Zhao Liuer said: "Fourth brother said, let us pay in advance how much we eat for one meal, and then share it among the four houses. Their share of the fourth house will be given to us after he pays the wages."

"Jin Gui said that she will go back to her parents' house during the Dragon Boat Festival and won't come for dinner."

Cao Bamei sneered, "I guessed she would say that. Does she still regard this place as her husband's family? She doesn't even come to such a family reunion. It's really disrespectful!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "What's there to get angry about? If she doesn't come, just let her go. Who in our old Yang family doesn't know what kind of people they are?"

Cao Bamei nodded, "That's true, but when I think about the family banquet being held by our eldest brother,"

"They are still part of the big house. They won't come if they don't want to. I'm still a little dissatisfied."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Your big house is now divided into four small rooms. You can live your own life. Okay, don't be dissatisfied. Just pretend that there are no two of them. Let's do what we need to do."

Zhao Liuer also said: "Qing'er is right, let's celebrate the festival by ourselves."

Zhao Liuer stopped looking at the door of the kitchen and started to light the fire to prepare food.

After a while, the laughter of children came from the yard.

Yang Ruoqing looked over and saw that Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi were coming with Dabai and Xiaohei.

In Wang Shuanzi's hand, he was carrying a large fish weighing five or six kilograms, and in the other hand he was carrying a hanging pork belly.

I estimate it weighs three to four kilograms, and it should be a gift for the Dragon Boat Festival.

"Hurry up and call Mr. Ga Po Ga!"

As soon as they arrived in the backyard, Yang Huamei urged the twins.

The twins shouted in unison toward the east room, and then the door of the east room opened. Mrs. Tan stood at the door and looked towards the direction of the sound, with a smile on her old face, like a blooming chrysanthemum.
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