Nowadays, in addition to farming farmers, there are children digging wild vegetables all over the mountains.

Eat wild vegetables with you, make porridge, and eat them with cornmeal, wheat bran, etc., and you can fill your stomach.

As for the dumplings like the Luo family with white flour and sauerkraut meat filling, they didn't even dare to imagine them.

At first, Luo Blacksmith and Wang Cuilian were still a little uncomfortable when they were eating, and felt that they were wasting natural resources, which was so extravagant that both humans and gods were angry.

After Yang Ruoqing gave them several rounds of persuasion and brainwashing, they were now calm.

They are all human beings, with one arm on their heads, and they live a good life through hard work, and they feel at ease in their food.

There is no law that stipulates that you must be tied up with the people around you and get hungry and poor.

The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs. It is not easy for everyone to live in this world. The meaning of hard work is ultimately in the words "just eat well".

Therefore, as long as you don’t waste food too much, you will be confident and have a clear conscience. At night, Yang Ruoqing sent a bowl of dumplings to Sun.

Because Yang Huazhong stayed in the town clinic to accompany Lao Yangtou tonight, and Sun was the only one in the family. Yang Ruoqing was worried that she would be afraid, so she agreed to stay at her parents' home to sleep tonight.

"This is a good kneading, it makes you feel strong when you bite, the filling is also good, and it is salty and moderately salty."

Sun had just tasted half of the dumplings and praised them to the sky.

Yang Ruoqing supported her chin with one hand and smiled so hard that her eyes completed two crescent moons.

"The dough that the aunt kneaded, the dumpling stuffing I mixed."

"No wonder!"

"Hehe, mom, just eat more if you like it. There is a plate hidden in the bottom layer of the food box."

"Oh, why did you bring me so many dumplings?"

"What are you doing? You must be for your mother to eat, otherwise you can still offer it to enjoy it?"

Sun smiled, "You gave me so many dumplings, and your family won't have enough food when you go back."

"Mom is absolutely relieved. She has made a big pot and she can do it."

"Qing'er, you and Tang Yizi go to Zuojiazhuang for a few days?"

After taking a shower at night, they lay on the bed, and as usual, the mother and daughter had to have some home-climbing conversations before going to bed.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and thought, "If it were just me and Tang Yizi, she would definitely be back in three to five days."

"But this time the main purpose is to take your mother-in-law out to relax, so it should take longer."

"Mom, do you have any explanation for this?"

Sun nodded gently, "At the end of May, his uncle will be on his fifty-ninth birthday."

Sun raised his mouth, but Yang Ruoqing understood it in seconds.

The rules in this area are that children are one year old and ten years old.

The thirty-sixth and the elderly are 60th, seventyth and eightyth birthdays. These are some special birthdays that everyone values, also known as the birthday of Fengchi.

The birthday of the 60th birthday is often celebrated at the age of 59. As for the principle, there are many different opinions, but there is no accurate number.

But one thing is clear, that is, relatives have to give gifts.

"We have a birthday at the end of May, right? Then we have to come back."

Yang Ruoqing thought of her uncle Luo Blacksmith again.

It seems that Luo Blacksmith is fifty-nine this year, and his birthday is on the summer day.

"Ha, we're all here together." Yang Ruoqing leaned lazily on the pillow, suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing not only smiled, but also said such an inexplicable sentence, Sun was surprised.

"What does it mean?"

"Mom, my uncle is fifty-nine this year."

"Ah? Really?"

"Well, there is no mistake. Tang Yizi is thirty-fourth, and uncle twenty-five that year he was taken back. I heard them mention it once before and remember it."

Sun was also leaning there, but when he heard this exact reply, he immediately sat upright.

"This is really a happy ending. We must handle it well at that time."

Yang Ruoqing naturally nodded.

This is a must. Luo Blacksmith has worked hard to pull Tang Yazi up. He is not his own father, but better than his own father.

"By the way, Qing'er, Tang Yazi's biological father... Is there any news recently?" Sun asked again.

Forehead……

Speaking of Tang Yazi's biological father, Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt that her brain was not good.

My father-in-law is a weird person.

He had written a letter to my mother before and asked Chen'er to bring a comb.

The two lines of poetry engraved on the handle of the comb are love words that made me fall in love with my mother-in-law back then.

They all contacted each other, but they refused to show up, let alone come to see their mother-in-law.

Moreover, the two seem to have broken contact over the past six months.

Although the mother-in-law did not mention a word, she was inferred from the fact that she stayed in the small Buddhist temple more frequently than before and worshipped the Buddha all day and night, it was impossible for her mother-in-law to feel uncomfortable.

Only by worshiping Buddha and talking to Buddha can she calm her mind.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang saw it in their eyes and felt distressed in their hearts.

This is also the real reason why the couple planned to turn down other things at hand and take their mother-in-law out for a trip.

Since Uncle Luo is almost sixty, Tang Yazi's biological father should be similar, right?

If he doesn't show up, then his sons and daughters-in-law will naturally have no obligation to celebrate his birthday when he is in the future.

"Don't care." Yang Ruoqing said softly, her tone did not fluctuate at all: "Tang Yazi said."

Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing for a long time, but he still swallowed those words of comfort back into his stomach.

This is a private matter for the son-in-law. It is best for mother-in-law to not talk nonsense, they have their own sense of responsibility.

...

Lao Yangtou stayed in the town clinic for two days before returning.

"Why did you come back after staying for two days? Don't you wait any longer?" Sun asked in confusion.

Everyone discussed it before going, and they must make sure that the old man is in good health before he can come back.

Yang Huazhong didn't say anything, and the person who spoke was Yang Huaming: "We mean that too, but we can't stand the old man. If we make a fuss, we will come back!"

"Then he is in good health?"

"It's okay, it's actually okay at that time. We were worried that we sent him to the town clinic for a look."

"Since it's really okay, then come back. No matter how good your family is, it's more comfortable than living in the clinic."

Since this is the case, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang don’t have to wait any longer. They just wait for Luo Fengtang to come back from the mountain to arrange the departure.

Luo Fengtang came back the next day.

When Yang Ruoqing saw that he was the only one entering the door, he knew the answer.

She asked with a smile: "How did that girl refuse? Let's hear it."

Luo Fengtang also smiled helplessly, "What else can I say? Just be busy!"

"What? The female soldiers have chosen them all?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Baobao wrapped a piece of land in the mountains, built a training ground, and found Hongxiu as the general staff officer.

Then select girls aged between six and ten and meet the conditions in Wanghai County to train in the ten-mile villages and even Wanghai County.

Not only do they include food and accommodation, but they also give a certain amount of money to the girls' homes.

"I picked twenty of them first, and I have already started training." When Luo Fengtang said this, his daughter's arrogant look appeared in front of her eyes again.
Chapter completed!