Yang Ruoqing smiled and comforted Dasun: "Auntie, you are so worried. There is an official government office in Changhuaizhou."

"From the prefect of Changhuai Prefecture, then to the county magistrate of Qing'an County, the magistrate of Wanghai County, and even the chief of the Qingshui Town..."

"How many obstacles have to go through in these layers? Those officials and men maintain the order of their positions. If there is a big mess, it is difficult for the emperor to explain, so they will be dismissed and investigated."

"So, we ordinary people should not worry too much. If there are too many refugees, the governments in various places will take corresponding measures."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Dasun's worries finally got better.

"Auntie, how long has Huangmao been pregnant?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Some time ago, I vaguely heard Sun mention something, but there are unwritten rules in this area.

I usually don’t talk about it everywhere in the first three months of pregnancy, but hide it first, unless it’s to the closest people at home.

"It's been more than a month, less than two months," said Dasun.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's mid-April, and I'll import more children in the first month of next year!"

Dasun nodded repeatedly, "The yellow-haired child has not been in good health these days, and has caused great harm to Xi. He is chicken, duck, fish, meat, shrimp, etc., let alone eat it, and he will vomit when he smells the smell."

"I'm getting thinner every day. You Gapo and I are so anxious that we don't know what to eat for her! Qing'er, please think of a way for me!" Dasun said again.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and said, "If she doesn't like eating meat dishes, then let's make some light food for her."

"Roasted rice balls, or candied dates and rice dumplings, make chicken into shredded chicken noodles, fish, shrimp and wheat flour into meatballs, and then make soup with vegetables and eggs, so that she can eat them quietly in other ways."

"In addition, make more fruits and snacks, so don't let her be hungry." Yang Ruoqing said.

Dasun clapped his hands: "A good method, I will do it like this when I go back later. Alas, this is the fourth generation of our old Sun family. I hope they will be well."

After the eldest son left in a hurry, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh that this yellow-haired man was really lucky.

The girl from this farmhouse married and became a wife. When she was pregnant, she still had to cook the family’s food, wash the family’s clothes, feed pigs and chickens. All kinds of work are indispensable.

The yellow-haired mother, Aunt Dayun, heard that she went to the pond to wash clothes on the third day after giving birth to yellow-haired...

Now Huangmao is lucky to marry Dajie. The mother-in-law and grandmother in the family are the most tolerant and kind.

Dajie is a scholar and is still studying to prepare for this year's autumn examination. His mother-in-law and her father-in-law are open to breed pig farms, and their family lives well.

Yellow hair is indeed blessed.

However, Yang Ruoqing remembered that she accompanied Dasun and Sun to Li's witch Li's place in the first lunar month.

When Dasun asked Li Shenpo if he could hold his grandson this year, Li Shenpo's answer was that the population would not change within this year.

What's the mystery?

Huang Mao is obviously pregnant?

Does the horse make mistakes and Goddess Li will also make mistakes?

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, not delving into it, everything has variables, everything has fixed numbers, so just let it go.

...

There are more and more news about refugees in the north in the following time.

How to talk about restaurants and teahouses in the town?

The people who buy vegetables in Washi are also talking about it.

Almost all the people working in the fields and the women washing at the entrance of the village were talking about it.

"This person is just shameless. Sometimes he can't listen to the wind and rain."

While having dinner at Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Huazhong took a sip of wine and moistened his throat.

"One or two, spreading refugees like criminals who killed and robbed people, said that they were burning, killing, and plundering, and doing everything they could."

"Speak about which farm had robbed so many grains and animals, and what kind of young wife of the farm went back to her parents' home and was robbed..."

"One or two people were panicked. This panic was no less than the second half of that year and said that they were going to fight, and food shortages and prices were growing rapidly..."

When Sun heard Yang Huazhong's words, he was also full of fear.

"When I was washing the pond, I heard them say that the officers and soldiers could not control them anymore. Those refugees killed people and set fire, and even the officers and soldiers dared to kill them."

"Anyway, the world outside is so messy. Fortunately, you three are at home." Sun said.

At the dinner table, Yang Ruoqing and Da'an exchanged glances, and Yang Ruoqing said, "Da'an, you'd better tell our parents yourself."

Da'an nodded, so he put the chopsticks in his hand neatly aside, and picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"What are you talking about?" Sun was surprised, "What are your siblings fighting? Why can't I understand?"

The woman asked again.

Yang Huazhong also looked at the siblings and said, "What's the matter? Tell me, your mother and I will listen."

Da'an glanced at Yang Huazhong and Sun, and there was something entangled in his eyes.

"Dad, mom, I received internal news that the emperor may send me to Helanzhou to fight drought relief and relieve refugees..."

"Bang!"

Everyone looked at the sound, and saw the chopsticks in Xiaohua's hand falling onto the table, and the person also looked at Da'an in astonishment.

Perhaps seeing everyone looking at her, Xiaohua realized that she was out of control and quickly picked up the chopsticks and lowered her head to pretend to eat.

But what I eat in my mouth is a huge garlic.

Da'an stroked his forehead with his hand, looking a little embarrassed. This girl...

"Da'an, when will this happen? Why don't your father know at all?"

On this side, Sun's anxious voice sounded again.

The woman leaned forward, her face full of anxiety and worry.

Da'an said: "I'm still hesitating whether to tell my parents what I said to you today."

"You kid, how could you not tell me and your father about such a big thing?" Sun became even more anxious, as if he was furious.

Yang Huazhong also spoke, but asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, how did you get this news? Is it reliable?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It was Zichuan Feige who passed the letter, saying that the emperor was worried about the drought in Helanzhou during this period. He sent Mu Zichuan as the imperial envoy to Helanzhou to fight drought. Zichuan recommended our Da'an to travel with him and be his assistant."

"While Zichuan Feige passed the letter, the imperial edict has been drafted, and it should be here in the next few days." She said.

"Ah? It was recommended by Zichuan? Zichuan is... Da'an, can you not go?" Sun frowned, his eyes full of confusion and concern.

Da’an said: “Mom, you must not blame Brother Zichuan because of worrying about my safety. Brother Zichuan recommended me, but he is helping me!”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Da'an is right. This is a good opportunity for Da'an to perform. Follow Zichuan and Da'an can learn everything that he could not learn from books before. It is a good thing for Da'an."

"So that?" Sun fell into Mao Dun and entanglement.
Chapter completed!