While having breakfast, Yang Huazhong was planning with Mr. Sun on how old Yang would celebrate his sixtieth birthday this time.

Because Lao Yangtou was staying with his eldest son this month, his sons paid for the food and wine together.

It will be done in the main room, and everyone will go over to help.

What Yang Huazhong and Sun are planning now is other things besides paying for food and drinks.

"Mother Qing'er, I want to buy something else for dad," Yang Huazhong said.

"What is it?" asked Sun.

"I've prepared my hat, clothes, shoes and socks," she continued.

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "I want to buy a set of 'immortality' for my father."

"Eternal life?"

Mrs. Sun was surprised, and Yang Ruoqing beside her couldn't help but raise her head.

"Dad, my grandfather has a very strong body. Okay, why do you want to buy him something like that?"

Yang Ruoqing asked puzzledly.

Immortality is another way of saying it.

The original meaning is a coffin.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Sun rushed to explain: "This is the custom in our area."

"While the elderly are still alive, prepare their homes for a hundred years."

"Immortal life. If you buy immortality, your body and bones will become healthier. Immortality has this auspicious meaning," said Sun.

After such an explanation, Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing asked no more questions, Mrs. Sun turned to ask Yang Huazhong.

"Purchasing for immortality is a big deal. You have to discuss it with your eldest brother and the others, right?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong nodded: "I have to talk to you about this first, and then I'll discuss it with them later."

Sun said: "You can make up your mind, I have no objection."

Yang Huazhong showed a smile on his face: "Okay, then this matter is settled for now. I will go to the town to buy things first."

Mrs. Sun warned: "Can you take the list of gifts that Qing'er gave you with you?"

Yang Huazhong smiled and patted his pocket: "Not only do I carry it with me, I also keep it in my mind."

Sun said: "Oh, tell me, what should I buy?"

Yang Huazhong said: "It's ten pounds of moon cakes, ten pounds of mung bean cake, ten pounds of pork, three grass carp, four jars of osmanthus wine, and two packs of dry tobacco, right?"

Sun and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and both mother and daughter smiled.

"Dad is so awesome, I can recite it like a proverb!" Yang Ruoqing praised.

Mrs. Sun also had a smile on her face.

Yang Huazhong grinned, said goodbye to his wife and daughter, took enough money, and drove the family carriage to the town to buy gifts for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Why hasn't Tangyazi come here today? He's been here a few days ago."

When clearing away the dishes, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but say.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Maybe she was busy with other things."

The Luo family has several acres of their own land to take care of.

There are also fish stocked in the pond behind the village.

Although Blacksmith Luo followed Luo Fengtang's suggestion, he had already invited several young people from the village to help take care of the fish pond.

But Blacksmith Luo worked on the fields and vegetable garden himself.

During this month's vacation, Tang Yao Zijun spent most of his time helping her with this and that.

It's right for him to spare some time to help his uncle.

…

"A sneeze!"

On the way back to Changping Village from Wanghai County, a man couldn't help but sneeze loudly while sitting in a carriage.

Why do you sneeze?

Could it be that Qing'er is talking about me?

He grinned happily, raised the riding crop in his hand, and lightly slapped the horse's butt.

The horse moved its hooves and started galloping on the road.

…

Yang Huazhong went to town to buy gifts for the Mid-Autumn Festival but before he came back, Blacksmith Luo rushed into the courtyard gate of Yang Ruoqing's house.

"Third brother, third brother and sister, are you at home?"

When Blacksmith Luo's voice came in, Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun were clearing away the dishes in the backyard.

Xiao An and a group of other children ran over to report the news.

"Mom, sister, Uncle Luo came here to give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts. He brought many, many things..."

"ah?"

Mrs. Sun was surprised and happy, and glanced at Yang Ruoqing.

"The old Luo family is here to send you a three-day gift!"

Sun said, and then happily ran to the front yard to greet her.

Here, Yang Ruoqing's face turned slightly red.

The so-called three etiquettes refer to the etiquette she and Tang Yazi had to go through during the process from engagement to marriage, including the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year's Day.

Families in the village generally experience these three festivals from engagement to marriage.

After that, we start to discuss the date of getting married and enter the process of accepting the lottery.

Of course, if the situation changes and it is too late to celebrate these three festivals, then the gifts from the three festivals must be converted into money and given to the bride's family when the lottery is received.

Last time during the Dragon Boat Festival, I caught up with Luo Fengtang to join the army.

But Blacksmith Luo was at home and still sent the Dragon Boat Festival gift to her home according to the custom of the village.

This time I am sending another Mid-Autumn Festival gift.

Should I wait until the Chinese New Year to give the last gifts, and then start the marriage process after the Chinese New Year?

Thinking of this, even though she is such a shameless person, she couldn't help but feel her cheeks burning.

Being with him for so long can be considered a love affair.

In a relationship between lovers, she and he have done the kissing and hugging that should be expected.

We even slept on the same bed together, but we didn't do anything beyond the bottom line.

Once you are really getting married, you should do some things naturally, right?

Thinking of this, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Nervous, excited, a little panicked, but mostly sweet and expectant...

"Sister, why are you standing here all alone and giggling? My brother-in-law is here, and my mother asked me to urge you to hurry up!"

Xiao An, who is more than five years old, started to work as a microphone, and now he is very smooth.

Yang Ruoqing quickly gathered her thoughts and said to Xiao An: "Go and tell mother, I'll be here right away!"

Xiao An quickly ran back to the front yard to deliver the message.

Here, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and patted her hot cheek, took a deep breath, and hurried towards the front hall.

In the front hall, Blacksmith Luo and Mr. Sun were drinking tea.

On the Eight Immortals table between the two of them, various gifts were piled up like a mountain.

In addition, there are two bamboo baskets placed on the stools beside the table.

The basket was covered with red cloth to cover the contents.

On the ground under the stool, a bamboo basket contained pork belly, grass carp, and a turtle...

Yang Ruoqing walked into the main room and was shocked by the small mountain of gifts in front of her.

"Uncle Luo, mother..."

She smiled a little shyly and called out.

Blacksmith Luo smiled and nodded towards her.

Mrs. Sun stood up, pointed at the thing in front of her and said to her: "Look, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival. Uncle Luo and Tang Yazi have sent so many gifts. It will definitely cost a lot of money."

…”

Hearing Sun's words, Luo Fengtang, who was putting on the newly purchased monkey head mask on Xiao An, turned around.
Chapter completed!