Chapter 273: I'll Accompany You to the End
de and talk about this. Because of this matter, it is a stain on the ancestors of our Yang family!""Father, just rest assured, Da'an and I are not those who are reckless."Yang Ruqing patted her chest...The couple held hands tightly, two hearts that had been battered and bruised, now clinging to each other.
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There, Yang Ruqing, who was busy sweeping up the battlefield with a broom, also let out a sigh of relief.
Today's events should have been a good lesson for mom and dad, right
That's good, at least she wasn't completely wasted for nothing.
After the room was tidied, Yang Ruqing also returned to her room for a good bath and changed into fresh clothes.
When they returned to Yang Huazhong's house, both husband and wife had calmed down.
I'm just sitting on the bed, figuring out how to handle this situation.
After all, with Yang Huilin being treated like that, according to his temperament, he wouldn't just let it go.
Yang Ruqing walked over and said, "One person does things and one person is responsible. If he dares to come looking for trouble again, I will accompany him to the end!"
Yang Huazhong said, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about You're my daughter, whatever you do is what I do, I'll take responsibility for it!"
Mrs. Sun sighed and said, "Oh dear, we've always been careful and polite to everyone. Why have we gotten ourselves into this mess!"
"That's why the saying goes, 'The kind are bullied, and the capable are exploited,'" Yang Ruqing continued.
"Last time, he wanted to hit me on the hillside but didn't. This time, he's probably just here for a fight!"
Yang Huazhong let out a cold snort and said, “Go get me a bamboo pole and put it by my wheelchair. If he dares to bully people again, I’ll beat him to death with this pole!”
Sun Shi's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this.
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Yang Ruqing interrupted Sun's words: "Mother, let's not talk about this.
How is your waist Would you like to apply some medicinal wine again"
Sun said, "My waist feels much better now, probably the medicinal wine is working."
Yang Ruqing nodded and glanced at her mother's half-red swollen face: "Then I'll go get some cold water to apply to your face!"
It turned out that Yang Ruqing's worldview has always been correct.
To seek peace through struggle is to preserve peace.
If you seek peace through compromise, peace will perish.
In the following days, Mrs. Sun went in and out carefully every day.
Anything that happened in the front yard, even a slight breeze rustling the grass, would send us into a panic.
But several days have passed.
Old Yang's family, and Yang Hualin and the others, haven't come to the backyard to cause trouble.
Yang Huazhou came to visit Yang Huzhong and occasionally brought back some news about Yang Hulin.
It's just a finger bandage, nothing serious.
That still needs to be treated.
Yang found the village doctor's supplies inadequate and had already hired a carriage to take his family back to town a few days ago.
Only then did Mrs. Sun let out a sigh of relief.
Yang Ruqing, however, was enjoying this peaceful time very much, busy every day.
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She made tofu, fed pigs, did housework, and learned to make clothes and shoes from Mrs. Sun.
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Besides tofu puffs, she also came up with tofu skin rolls and tofu sheets...
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In her past life, she was a spy. She was tired of that life of blood and violence.
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In this lifetime of reincarnation, she just wants to return to simplicity and live a pastoral life with her family.
And Tang YaZi together sent several trips to the town.
The money bag gradually became fuller.
Including the two taels of silver left over from buying the field last time, we now have more than four taels of silver at home!
At this rate, Yang Ruqing felt that she could save enough money to build a bright and spacious tile-roofed house next spring!
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, a month has gone by.
On this day, the sky was overcast and a strong north wind was blowing.
Yang Ruqing entered Yang Huazhong's room with a pot of boiling hot water.
Inside the room, Yang Huainan lay in bed with a blanket over his legs.
The man's legs are currently in the recovery period and cannot be exposed to cold.
Xiaozi took off his shoes and played inside the bed.
"Mother, the hot water is ready. How's your work going"
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Yang Ruqing put the hot water aside and walked to the table.
Mrs. Sun was busy sewing her clothes.
Hearing her question, he replied without raising his head, “This pair of cotton trousers for Tang Yazi only has a few stitches left on the edges. It will be finished once they are sewn.”
Yang Ruqing smiled and nodded, picking up a pair of socks from the needlework basket and sewing them up as well.
Winter solstice is approaching.
The temperature has dropped sharply these days, like a prelude to snow.
The last time she went to town, she brought back several bolts of cloth.
It also called for a lot of cotton.
These days, mother is busy cutting and sewing clothes whenever she has free time.
I want to make winter coats for my family before the first heavy snowfall of this winter.
"Oh, my little Qing'er learns things so quickly!"
Sun glanced at the socks in Yang Ruohua's hand and smiled.
"This sock, I just mentioned it once, and it can be sewn so well!"
"Hee hee." Yang Ruqing smiled sheepishly.
This pair of socks is her first creation since she started knitting!
"Sister, these socks of yours are so big, are they for father or someone else" Dalian asked.
Yang Ruqing said, "You guess."
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Da An's eyes turned: "Feng Tang gege's"
"Hmm!" Yang Ruqing nodded.
“Sister, you're so biased! You didn't even make a pair of socks for us!”
Dangan deliberately pouted.
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Yang Ruqing glanced at Dangan with a hint of displeasure: "It takes time to get better. This first pair is just for practice, I'll give it to Tang YaZi."
"When my sister is here, this skill of mine will be perfected. I'll definitely make something for you guys then."
"He's still making excuses for being biased! I don't believe it!" Dayan laughed.
Yang Ruqing glared at An with a smile and scolded, "Go go go, play your game. Don't drag your sister into it, you have no manners!"
The house was filled with laughter.
"Alright, this set of clothes for Tang YaZi is finished."
Sun stood up and rubbed her slightly sore arms.
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Yang Ruqing's socks were almost done.
"Mother, let me clean up. You go rest over there for a while." she said.
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"Okay."
Mrs. Sun sat down by the bed and rubbed her hands, but they were still icy cold.
Yang Huazhong pulled Mrs. Sun's hand into the quilt.
"There's no heating stove in the house, not a single one. We're all cold and have nowhere to hide." he said.
“Qing’er, why don’t you ask Lao Wu to help bring some wood over tomorrow I’ll make a heating bucket,” he asked.
Mrs. Sun shook her head: "A warm bucket is good, but it's too much trouble to make!"
“It took a lot of work to chop wood and forge iron bars for bracing, and to make a wire mesh to put under the feet. It took at least five or six days...”
“Your legs aren't fully healed yet, getting those wouldn't be worth it if you catch a chill in your legs!” Mrs. Sun said.
Yang Huazhong fell silent, staring at his legs, feeling a growing sense of anxiety.
On this side of the table, Yang Ruqing overheard her parents' conversation.
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Back then, in ancient times, there was no electricity.
There is no air conditioning, only electric heaters.
Every winter, every household seals its doors and windows, huddling inside their warm stoves.
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Yang Ruqing had seen that kind of hot water barrel.
The Lao Yang family had just one.
Is placed in Yang Huamei's house.
It was about half a meter high, and the area was about the same size as a large bathtub.
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There is a bench beside the warming tub, and a brazier is placed at the bottom of the tub.
A fire pit usually contains wood chips, pine cones, and husks as fuel.
Spread another layer of stove ash on top to block the thick smoke.
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A square wooden frame with iron wire mesh strung across the middle was set above the fire pit.
When warming oneself, one sits on the stool and steps on the iron wire mesh.
Then, covering their legs with the old clothes, they stayed warm and snug all winter.er sister, Xiaohua, you guys look who's back!” Xiaoduo said.Xiaohua was the first to react, exclaiming in surprise, "Could it be Big An Gege"“Sister-in-law, it’s me!”A familiar voice came, and a tall...