When Sun was about to leave, Wang Cuilian happened to come.

So Sun stopped and chatted with Wang Cuilian for a few words.

Sun found that Wang Cuilian's face was not very good either, just like she did before drinking honey water.

Sun guessed that Wang Cuilian must have learned about what happened today from Luo Blacksmith, so she was frightened.

So, Sun could only smile bitterly and comfort Wang Cuilian: "Everything has passed, sister-in-law Cuilian, please stop thinking about those."

Wang Cuilian was stunned for a moment, then understood the intention of Sun's words, and could only smile bitterly.

"Hey, it's such a sin. When I came back, I felt distressed and scared when I heard the blacksmith talk about this!"

Sun was as if he had met a soulmate, "Isn't that the same? He is still my third brother!"

Yang Ruoqing also came to the door. Because the two children in the bedroom behind her were asleep, her voice was very light.

Wang Cuilian also replied in a low voice: "Your uncle came back and took a shower. I said I would wash the clothes for him, but he said he didn't want them anymore!"

When Wang Cuilian said this, a hint of embarrassment and a hint of distress appeared in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing knew that uncle and aunt had been living frugal all their lives, and this trip made them decide to give up that dress, which was a little embarrassed.

The family is obviously in such good conditions. If it were someone else's old man and wife, wouldn't it be a blessing in both gold and silver and rich clothes and food?

But the two elders still did not forget their original intentions and lived frugality. When their clothes were torn, they had to patch them before they continued to wear them.

Yang Ruoqing persuaded her several times, and the answer they gave was: "Our village households wander around the fields every day. Putting on their clothes makes them delay their work and they are not good at anything!"

So over time, Yang Ruoqing stopped mentioning this and let them wear it.

Wear whatever you want, as long as they wear it happily and live happily.

So when he heard Wang Cuilian say this, it can be said that the aunt was carefully testing her attitude, Yang Ruoqing actually felt a little sorry for the aunt.

So she reached out and held Wang Cuilian's hand and said, "Auntie, I think so too. I was just busy sending my two children to bed before, and I didn't have time to talk to my uncle."

"My father and others don't even want the iron tools they used to do. It's nothing if we put down this outfit!"

Next to him, Sun also said, "Sister-in-law Cuilian, you reminded me that I will go home now and ask my third brother to take a shower too. I will take the clothes on my body to burn it!"

Wang Cuilian stopped Sun and said, "It is unlucky to burn it, so it is better to throw it away. Throw it down the river dam."

Sun thought about it and felt that it was the same. Usually, people would burn clothes to death.

It is unlucky to burn things from living people casually.

She bit her lip, a little annoyed that she didn't have any brains and made such unlucky suggestions.

It was so tired that Yang Ruoqing was sandwiched in the middle. She had to take turns to pay attention to and observe the aunt, as well as her emotional dynamics, and she was ready to comfort and cheer up at any time.

Then, she patted Sun's arm and said, "Don't think too much, as the saying goes, ten miles are different. In some places outside, it is common to burn clothes that you don't need."

"Really? There are really such customs in some places outside?" Sun's family was half-believing and half-doubting.

Yang Ruoqing nodded confidently, "Well, I won't say anything randomly, it's true."

"So, the dirty clothes my uncle and dad replaced can be thrown away or burned."

"However, given the customs in our area, we will not burn it, it is best to throw it to the river dam."

After Yang Ruoqing explained it, she brought the topic back.

Sun and Wang Cuilian looked at each other, and then they both decided to check the dirty clothes together later, and then go to the river dam behind the village to throw them together after nightfall.

"Auntie, my uncle is... okay?" Yang Ruoqing asked again, with concern in her eyes.

There are also some concerns, because Luo Blacksmith is also a participant in today's incident. My father Yang Huazhong said earlier that when I was shopping, the younger generation cannot do anything.

The main reason is that the three Yang Huazhong brothers took the action.

The fourth uncle Yang Huaming has the weakest psychological defense line and he vomited himself after just taking the axe.

Not to mention continuing to chop, he couldn't even stand firmly, and he almost vomited to exhaustion.

Even I didn't dare to stand by and watch.

It is said that Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou could not bear it later. They were not tired, but the psychological defense line could not bear it, because they were not poultry and livestock, but people, and they were their own kind, and they were also close to their second brother!

Later, Luo Blacksmith and Xiao Jie's father, Changgen Daniu and others took turns to fight.

You can chop it a few times and replace it with someone else to continue chopping.

If someone comes to chop it up, that person will go crazy.

But Luo Blacksmith and others are normal people. After this incident today, they must have suffered psychological damage.

Just like the sequelae of war, many retired veterans will never get rid of it for their entire lives...

Wang Cuilian said: "Your uncle is fine, but he is a little tired and wants to sleep for a while. He said he won't eat at noon and asked me to tell you."

Before Yang Ruoqing could respond to this, Sun, the host, spoke out in advance.

"Sister-in-law, how can that happen? Brother Blacksmith helped our old Yang family work for a whole day. He went there before dawn. How could he not eat a bite?"

Sun's invitation was sincere and sincere, and then said: "I'm going back to cook now. The dishes are ready-made. My sister helped me with it at my house. Soon, I can eat it soon!"

After saying this, Sun ran away, like a gust of wind.

Even if Wang Cuilian called her from behind, she wouldn't look back on purpose.

He didn't give Wang Cuilian a chance to refuse, and he was determined to keep everyone coming to the house for dinner and fulfill his friendship with the landlord.

Wang Cuilian was speechless when she looked at Sun's back as she ran away quickly.

Yang Ruoqing was also amused and crying.

This most simple enthusiasm of the farmer family is really unbearable.

"Auntie, go and tell your uncle and let him sleep with peace of mind."

"When he gets up later and has an appetite, let's make some millet porridge for him to cushion."

"Qing'er, isn't this good? Your mother has cooked rice and doesn't go to eat it. It would be a pity if it breaks down in a hot day..." Wang Cuilian said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, aunt, it's not a big deal. I'll just go over and say hello to my parents later."

"But, what should I do if the food is broken?" Wang Cuilian still had a feeling of pain on her face.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, it's okay, it can't be broken. There are so many people there."

Even if you can't finish eating at noon, put it in the well and go to the cold town, and eat it at night.

"Auntie, this is all a matter of trouble. Just go and tell my uncle and let him sleep peacefully. I am really tired today."
Chapter completed!