When I returned home, it was time for lunch, but Sun was not in the stove room.

The little flowers are not there.

Yang Ruoqing knew the reason why Xiaohua Xiaoduo was not there, it was because she sent the two of them to focus on Xiao An.

There is water everywhere now, and it is the nature of children to like to play with water, especially a little boy of Xiao An's age.

You have to send someone to watch him, otherwise, if you are not careful, no one can afford the consequences.

"Don't guess, my bodhisattva-hearted mother went to deliver porridge and steamed buns to the villagers again."

Standing at the door of the stove room, Yang Ruoqing said helplessly to Luo Fengtang.

"Counting the villagers affected by the disaster, there must be one or two hundred people."

"My mother rows two meals a day to deliver them, and at the end of the day, dozens of catties of rice for porridge and dozens of catties of wheat flour for steamed buns."

"If the water doesn't recede, my storehouse will be empty."

Yang Ruoqing said self-deprecatingly.

And that's not even counting the food and drink of these relatives who are kept at home

Luo Fengtang grinned when he heard this.

"God may have seen that the third aunt was so kind and benevolent, so he fell into good fortune." He said.

"Qing'er, the three golden leaves in your hand, even if the people in our village don't do anything for a year, they can afford to raise it, and what is it to have some rice grain and wheat flour?" he asked.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled happily.

"Haha, I didn't think you were quite good at settling accounts," she said.

"Even if I don't have these three gold leaves, I can afford to support the people of this village by relying on the family wealth we have earned from trading for more than a year."

Although Qingshui Town, the restaurants in Huguang County will affect a lot of business because of this heavy water.

However, Xiushui Town in the south, as well as the two Tianxianglou in Licheng, have been making money.

The flood disaster is a catastrophe for the farmers who are not in a good situation and are looking forward to the plot of the field from all sources.

For her family, this is nothing, it is nothing more than a little reduction in income.

"Well, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, for those poor villagers, let's try our best to help as much as we can," she finally said.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "My Qing'er, the knife mouth tofu heart, will always be the kindest"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "Okay, don't say anything sensational, I have to go to the side courtyard to see my Ga Po and them, do you go?"

"I'll go with you"

"Let's go"

The two of them came to visit Mrs. Sun in the courtyard next door.

Mrs. Sun was sitting on the bed, playing the soles of her shoes.

Inside the bed, Xiaojie was sleeping.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Mrs. Sun put down the soles in her hand and greeted them happily.

"Qing'er, Tang Yanzi, why do you have to come here, come on, sit."

Tang Lingzi saw that Xiaojie was sleeping, so she didn't go in.

Standing at the door of the house, he greeted Mrs. Sun, and then said to Yang Ruoqing: "I'll go to the pigsty in the backyard to take a look." ”

"Well, you go, I'll talk to my Ga Po." She said.

In the house, Mrs. Sun had already gotten out of bed.

The old lady opened the cupboard, took out a jar from it, then took a clean bowl, scooped things out of the jar, and put it in the bowl.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and just happened to see this scene.

"Ga Po, what are you going to do?" she asked.

Mrs. Sun said excitedly: "Give you soaking sugar water to drink, see you are running so sweaty, you have to make up for it"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing, walked over and said, "Ga Po is making sugar water, I can drink white water or tea." ”

Mrs. Sun said: "That's not good, the sugar water is good, make up for the body." ”

"Ga Po, this candy was sold to you last time, so you can keep it alive."

"The water is so big that it floods the way to town, and I can't buy it in time when I run out of sugar." She said.

"Oh, what kind of sugar water do I drink for an old woman, come, you drink a bowl to replenish your body."

Yang Ruoqing didn't resist Mrs. Sun in the end, holding a bowl of sweet and greasy sugar water, sitting on the side and drinking it in small sips.

Mrs. Sun brought a stool, sat in front of her, and looked at it with a smile.

"Is the sugar water made by Ga Po delicious?" she asked, leaning over.

Yang Ruoqing wiped the corners of her mouth and nodded: "It's delicious." ”

Mrs. Sun smiled with a look of relief, and also smiled with a chrysanthemum.

"If you like to drink it, come back and come back, the sugar in the jar, Ga Po will keep it for you alone, and they don't know it," she said.

"Ahh

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened, and then she glanced at the bed over there.

Xiaojie slept soundly.

"Ga Po, it's not good for you to be so eccentric, and when you look back, your brothers and sisters will know and talk about you," Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Mrs. Sun said: "When the water recedes, you can buy more sugar, and then give them to drink, you don't make a noise." ”

Yang Ruoqing couldn't cry or laugh.

Why

This is not the first time that Mrs. Sun has secretly stuffed something for her.

Last time, several younger siblings took turns to celebrate their birthdays, and the old lady gave each child a pair of shoes as a gift.

When it was her turn to celebrate her birthday, the old lady not only took the shoes, but also secretly stuffed a pair of socks into the shoes.

From Sun's side, Yang Ruoqing also heard that in the past, when this body was still crazy and stupid.

In the first month of one year, he followed Yang Huazhong and Sun to Sunjiagou to visit the New Year.

Mrs. Sun raised an old hen, and she was reluctant to kill it during the holidays.

When the granddaughter came, she immediately killed the stew.

At the dinner table, a chicken and two chicken legs were all torn for her to gnaw alone.

On the side, they all eat chicken breast meat.

The younger Xiao An and Xiao Jie were not very good at eating, so they used chicken soup to make noodles.

The deity was stupid and fat, and she had a big appetite, and almost half of an old hen went into her belly

"Ga Po, there has been water everywhere these days, and the yard at home is damp and wet, your legs are okay and your bones don't hurt," Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Sun smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, you have to be busy with a lot of things, so you don't have to worry about Ga Po." ”

"Your aunt and your mother take good care of me."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's good, what's itchy there, you can't be brutal, you have to tell me quickly." ”

"Good, good"

The grandfather and grandson talked for a while.

Yang Ruoqing learned from Mrs. Sun that the Sun family really went to make porridge.

And the old and young masters such as Lao Sun Tou and Yang Huazhong rowed into the village in a boat.

At the behest of the affected villagers, I went into the village to go door-to-door to help them get usable supplies.

Save as much as you can

"Ga Po, I'll go back and cook lunch, when it's ready, you always go over to eat, or I'll bring you some?"

Mrs. Sun waved her hand: "You have to cook so many people's meals alone, why are you so busy, I'll go over with you, let's cook together"

"It's okay, Ga Po stayed with Xiaojie, and I'll let Tang Yanzi help me later."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun couldn't beat Yang Ruoqing, so she had to send her to the door of the house.

It just so happened that Luo Fengtang came over from there.

The two of them said goodbye to Mrs. Sun together and went back to their yard.