Changping Village. The weather is sunny, the grassland is growing well, and Xiaoduo and Xiang Shengnan are very busy.

All the errands of taking care of Jiaojiao fell on Sun's shoulders.

Mrs. Sun returned to the pasture again. She originally planned to let Yang Huazhong go to the pasture to keep company at night, but the rapeseed in the field was also ripe.

The pods grinned. Yang Huazhong had to work with dozens of long-term workers from morning to night during the day. He brought two pots to the field. When he took a break at noon, he would light a fire by the field to cook. It would only be possible when it got dark.

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He hurriedly took a shower and then rushed to the pasture. After staying like this for two or three nights, Mrs. Sun felt distressed.

Just when Yang Ruoqing came over to deliver vegetables to them, Mrs. Sun grabbed Yang Ruoqing and said, "It's too hard for your father to run around like this. I told him not to come over at night. I can do it myself, but he doesn't worry."

, help me persuade you later."

Yang Ruoqing looked around the room and asked Sun: "I originally planned to draw two pictures of Tang Yazi as door gods, but I was busy and forgot about it these days."

Before, it was busy with Yang Yongqing and Yang Yongxian's witchcraft incident, and then it was busy farming. The Luo family's fields had been leased out long ago, and they could just wait to collect the rent at the end of the year.

So in the past few days, Blacksmith Luo and Master Luo Fengtang have been busy helping Yang Huazhong with his sought-after rapeseeds.

The dignified general's son-in-law went to the field, carried his shoulder and carried his hand, and could do better than a long-time worker. He squatted with everyone around the big pot on the edge of the field and ate, without any pretense. Everyone liked him and admired him.

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Naturally, Mrs. Sun also knew about this situation, because Yang Huazhong would chat with her when he came over at night, and he was full of praise for his eldest son-in-law.

"Stop drawing Tang Yazi. Mom is fine. Duo'er and Shengnan live in the house next door. Your uncle, the cattle dealer, also lives over the fence. The pasture is quite lively, so you don't have to worry."

Even though she said that, Yang Ruoqing still felt uneasy.

"Let's see. Mom, you can check the situation tonight. If nothing happens, then we'll just leave it like this. If there is a situation, just call Duo'er and Shengnan and get over it tonight. I'll think of something tomorrow.

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It's not that she hasn't painted yet, but her painting skills...

She can draw the cartoon version and the sketch version of Tang Yazi, and so can Baby Luo.

But this one is used as a sticker on the door to ward off evil spirits. It has to be very realistic, otherwise the dark matter will not be able to recognize who it is, and it will not have a deterrent effect.

Unless Da'an or Chen'er are at home, the two of them can do it.

Otherwise, you have to go to the county to find a painter to paint.

Mrs. Sun stuffed Jiaojiao into Yang Ruoqing's arms, while she picked up the basket Yang Ruoqing brought over and took out the vegetables.

Seeing the cucumbers and cowpeas under the cabbage, I was very happy: "Ah, why are there still cucumbers and cowpeas? This is a rare vegetable, and it hasn't started growing in the vegetable garden yet. Look, this cucumber is so good, tender, green, and thorny.

The baby just popped up!"

"Mom, guess where these cucumbers and cowpeas came from?"

Mrs. Sun paused and smiled, "No need to guess, you must have paid a lot of money to buy it in the town!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

Mrs. Sun guessed again: "They came back from Tianxiang Louyun, but they were bought at a high price. It will take a while for these cucumbers and cowpeas to bear fruit!"
Chapter completed!