Chapter 1198: A Feather-Filled Floor
now me yet, but when she gets to know me, she'll love her stepmother!"“Haha, even if we're both godmothers, we still have to follow the order of arrival.” Xiao Ya Xue deliberately argued with Xiaoyu."...Therefore, having both sons and daughters is the ultimate happiness.
Of course, things are different in modern society.
In the age of technology, intelligence prevails.
If conditions permit, have more children.
If you can, do it!
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After Jin finished speaking, the three of them arrived at the door of the house in the backyard.
“Rest now, there’s still a lot to do tomorrow!” said Sun.
Yang Ruqing nodded and was about to leave when Bao Suyun called her back.
"Qing'er, did you send the letter I had you write to your fifth uncle a few days ago" Bao Suyun asked.
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Yang Ruoqing was stunned.
Originally, Yang Huazhou didn't know about the disaster in his hometown.
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None of them intended to tell him, not wanting to distract him.
However, last time because of the water management strategy, Luofengtang wrote a letter to Bai Lao Wu for help.
Perhaps it was like this, the news that his hometown had been flooded also reached Yang Hua Zhou.
The man was anxious and immediately wanted to return home to see his wife, children, and parents.
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He was stopped by Lao Wu.
Then the message came back, and Bao Suyun also became restless.
Urge Yang Ruqing to write again and tell him not to worry about home.
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“Fifth Aunt, please rest assured. The letter has been sent out. It was written according to your instructions, so that Fifth Uncle doesn't have to run back and forth. Everything at home is fine.” Yang Ruqing said.
Hearing this, Bao Suyun felt relieved.
That's great!
Working together, everyone followed the plan to dig canals and small ponds.
As the project progressed, the floodwater gradually receded, and the water level in the pond lowered. At last, after a long time, the dam was visible again.
And the water near the land temple also receded a lot.
The villagers have already been able to wade through knee-deep water to travel between the land temple and the village.
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Men were busy digging canals, while women rushed to wade into the village, checking the flood damage in their homes.
When it came to dinner, the men gathered together to discuss drainage.
Mu Zi Chuan said: "At this rate, in ten days or half a month, the flood will basically recede."
Everybody is looking forward to it.
Luo Fengtang said: "Then we'll do our best and try for another ten days and a half month!"
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In the middle of the night, Yang Ruqing was awakened by the sound of flapping wings.
She suddenly opened her eyes.
Inside the room, a candle flickered on the table, casting a hazy glow throughout.
She was startled to see a dozen or so things fluttering their wings on the floor in front of her bed.
All roosters
Where did you come from
She quickly lifted the curtain and got out of bed. At that moment, a white figure darted in through the open window.
The streamlined body cuts through the air with a graceful arc.
It landed steadily yet lightly on the ground, its sharp fangs loosening. A gray-brown wild chicken was thrown to the ground by it.
The rooster just got its wing bitten, it's not dead yet.
When she saw all this, Yang Ruqing was so startled that her eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and any sleepiness she had vanished without a trace.
"Chasing the Clouds"
She cried out, "What are you doing"
She exclaimed in surprise.
In the middle of the night, he brought so many wild chickens to her house.
Oh, are you starting a chicken farm
Upon hearing her question, Zhui Yun dove headlong before her.
Then, the thick and sturdy front paw stood firmly on the ground. The front paw rose up and landed on Yang Ruohong's shoulders.
At that moment, she felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her head, and her legs felt like they were sinking into the ground.
It wagged its tail vigorously.
A wolf's tail is somewhat different from a dog's tail. It doesn't wag as flexibly as a dog's tail does.
A little stiff, like a big broom. It seems a bit difficult to swing.
Of course, Chasing Clouds was trying to please her, wagging its tail vigorously and energetically.
It swung with such force that dust billowed up from the ground, and several wild chickens nearby were knocked against the wall.
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"Oh my, you're so enthusiastic! What do you want to do"
Yang Ruoqing dodged Chuyun's licks, laughing.
...and dared not laugh out loud, for fear of startling the others in the yard. It was a difficult situation.
But Zhuiyun seemed to want to lick her until she understood.
"Oh my, you scared me! There are so many people in this courtyard. Let's talk it over properly, alright" she suggested tentatively.
Chase the clouds domineeringly, yet for her, he was an exception.
Upon hearing this, he truly retracted his front paw and stood on the ground, looking up at her.
Violet eyes danced, they seemed to have a life of their own.
Looking forward, looking forward, still looking forward...
Yang Ruqing was stunned.
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Zhuiyun was getting a little impatient. He bent down and scratched at a nearby wild chicken with his claws, pecking and beating it a few times before making motions as if he were eating it.
Then, open your mouth and pat it a few times, then make a chewing motion.
Yang Ruqing was surprised, she crouched down and said, "Haha, you wouldn't have come to the village because it flooded, and brought me some wild game, would you"
Chasing the clouds with a shake of the head, then repeating the previous action.
Yang Ruqing suddenly understood.
She remembered that she still owed it a promise.
“Oh, I get it, I get it!”
"You little glutton, are you still thinking about that"
“Ho ho ho, alright, alright. I'll go to the kitchen for seasonings right away. You, go wait for me at the earthen kiln in the grove behind the village!”
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Half an hour later, in the earthen kiln at the back of the village, Yang Ruqing had built a bonfire.
The clean wild chicken was strung onto bamboo skewers and grilled over the fire.
Fizz and buzz sound.
Yang Ruqing placed the bamboo pole with the wild chicken on it over the fire pit, while she stood beside it, holding two brushes in her hands.
At her feet on the ground, there were several bowls.
Inside the bowls, all were filled with the prepared liquid.
Zhuīyún squatted beside her, tilting his head and watching as she busily went about her work.
Only seeing her occasionally use the brush in her hand to dip some things from the bowl, then brush them onto the chickens.
The edge brush flipped back and forth, sweeping evenly.
She was absorbed in her work, and Zui Yun watched with great interest.
Then, it stood up and gracefully paced to Yang Ruqing's side, lowering its head to sniff each of the bowls individually.
When he caught the scent of the last bowl, Zhuiyun's whole body tensed up suddenly.
Then it practically launched itself off the ground, springing to the side.
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At the same time, a loud sneeze erupted.
"Achoo!"
It sneezed with all its might and shook its head.
He seemed more curious about the last bowl of sauce and moved closer again.
A wolf's sense of smell is extremely keen. It couldn't stand it as soon as it got close.
"Achoo!"
"Achoo! Achoo!"
Zhuiyun jumped aside and sneezed three times in one breath.
In the end, it raised its front paw and scratched its nose with force, as if somewhat annoyed.
But Yang Ruqing couldn't help but burst into laughter.
“You silly thing, that's chili sauce! I put Sichuan peppercorns in it, it's quite pungent!” she said.
Chasing the clouds, he looked up at her. That resentful look in her eyes made Yang Ruohua feel embarrassed to laugh anymore.
“Alright, alright, don't stare at me like that. Just smell the chili peppers, wait until the roasted chicken with chili peppers is done, you’ll be craving it!” Yang Ruqing said.
Then, she quickened her movements.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
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