The women took action and the school was temporarily closed for a few days, allowing the students to go home and work on the farm.

The land of Lao Yang's big house has long been leased, and the land of the five-bedroom house has also been rented.

At this moment, Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin and Yang Huazhou all came over to help the Yang Huazhong family harvest.

Women such as Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun were also busy helping out, delivering tea and so on.

Yang Ruoqing then told Mrs. Sun, "My eighth sister and I will take care of the cooking."

Sun quickly shook her head.

"You two, one has such a big belly, you are already 1 month old."

"There's still a baby who's only two months old. It's not okay for you two to cook food for so many people!" Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, don't worry, I just made an agreement with Ga Po Na and she will come over and help me put out the fire."

In the end, Sun couldn't defeat Yang Ruoqing and had to let her go.

Mrs. Sun and the others hurriedly went outside to harvest rice in the fields. At home, Yang Ruoqing and others also started preparing for the noon meal.

"Qing'er, what should we cook for lunch to reward everyone?" Cao Bamei came over and asked with a shy stomach.

Yang Ruoqing said: "All the seasonal vegetables this season are stir-fried. In addition, we weighed the meat, bought fish, and river shrimp."

Cao Bamei said: "When I heard it, I felt so rich. I want to eat two bowls of rice at noon."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Well, eat more, maybe you will have a baby sometime. Eat more, you will have strength."

Counting the months, Cao Bamei is already nine months pregnant.

Her due date is within this half month.

"You can just sit at the stove door and stuff firewood for me later. You don't need to do anything else," Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei nodded, "Then I'll help you wash the vegetables first."

When the dishes were almost done, Mrs. Sun also came over.

The three of them began to cook lunch, and there was a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong in the kitchen, and happy music played out.

When night falls, the sky is filled with stars and frogs are croaking.

Yang Ruoqing took a shower, changed into light and thin pajamas and got into the tent.

The bed is covered with a mat and the tent is completely covered, making it ventilated but not stuffy.

He held a cattail leaf fan in his hand and shook it gently, taking a sip of the sour plum soup placed on the small stool next to him from time to time.

Communicating spiritually with the child in my belly, oh my god, this tastes so good!

…

When she got up the next morning, Yang Ruoqing came to Sun's side next door as usual.

Only to find that Mrs. Sun, who should have cooked breakfast, was not in the kitchen.

There was no breakfast cooked in the kitchen.

This is weird, where did your mother go this morning?

At the door of the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing met Yang Huaan who came in from outside.

"Dad, where is my mother?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Huazhong said excitedly: "Qing'er, I just came from my old house."

"Well, we won't cook breakfast this morning. Hurry up and go to the old house to eat sweet noodles. Your mother and your fifth aunt are cooking it!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Sweet noodles?

According to the custom here, when a child is born, especially a boy, he will cook a big pot of sweet noodles and give them to neighbors and relatives.

"Could it be that...the eighth sister has given birth?" she asked in surprise.

Yang Huazhong said: "Yes, I gave birth to a girl last night!"

"Wow!"

Yang Ruoqing cheered.

The second brother seemed to really love this girl. He cooked the sweet noodles that other families would cook only when they gave birth to a son.

"Dad, I'm going to the old house right now!"

…

In the old house, when Yang Ruoqing arrived, she happened to hear the cry of a baby coming from Yang Yongjin's house.

"Wow, this girl will definitely be a manly woman in the future, her cries are so loud!"

Yang Ruoqing entered the room with a smile.

In the room, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Sun and Xiaojie were all there.

Everyone gathered around the bed. Cao Bamei was sitting there with a piece of cloth wrapped around her head, holding a bowl of noodles in her hand and eating.

Next to me, Mrs. Sun and the others were changing the baby's diaper.

The baby was crying, fussing, and kicking its feet. It looked very irritable and violent.

Yang Ruoqing fell in love with her at first sight.

"Haha, these little legs are really exciting!"

Yang Ruoqing came to the bedside and looked at it.

On the side, Mrs. Sun said: "Qing'er came just in time. You should watch more and learn more. When your child is born, you will be able to do these things directly."

Yang Ruoqing's cheeks turned slightly red, but she still stroked her belly and stood aside and looked at it seriously.

Soon, the child had his diaper changed, put on some small clothes and was picked up.

"Let's see who he looks like."

Yang Ruoqing said, coming closer.

"Ah, my second brother and I are exactly the same mold, and we didn't even carve it a second time!" she exclaimed.

A girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes will definitely be a tomboy when she grows up.

Bravo!

On the bed, Cao Bamei was both happy and a little disappointed when she heard these words.

"I'm so disappointed that I didn't give Yongjin a son," she said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Stop saying such silly things. Your sons and daughters are all your own children."

"Look at my second brother, he's already giving you sweet noodles. He really cares about this girl. If you say these stupid things again, he'll be angry!" Yang Ruoqing said.

On the side, Mrs. Sun also quickly said: "Yes, Yongjin is not that kind of man. He came over to kiss his daughter before, but he didn't care about this child."

Ms. Liu was also holding a large bowl of sweet noodles and was shoving them into her mouth.

After hearing everyone's words, Mrs. Liu came over and said vaguely with a big mouthful of noodles in her mouth: "That's right, Yongjin is not the kind of person who favors boys over girls!"

"Bamei, you have never seen a man who values ​​boys over girls. Take your fourth uncle as an example. He is that kind of person."

"I think back when I gave birth to my first three girls, I didn't say anything sweet. When my girls were born, they turned around and left without even looking at them."

"I have seen through it all."

"The men of the old Yang family are the third brother, the fifth brother, and Yongjin's rare daughter. The other men are just like the old man."

"A litter of sons is not too many, but a granddaughter is an eyesore. Wow!"

Mrs. Liu still looked angrily when she mentioned the past.

However, when Cao Bamei heard this, she felt much better.

No comparison, no harm.

In the same way, happiness is also derived from contrast.

Compared to other men, Yongjin is indeed very good.

"Qing'er, please stop standing and go to the backyard to have a bowl of sweet noodles. You can't be hungry!"

Cao Bamei's attention returned to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was teasing the baby here. When she heard this, she smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll take a good look at my eldest niece."

"Hey, as soon as she was born, I became an elder and became a aunt!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Chapter completed!