Yang Ruoqing closed the cabinet door and turned to ask Sun Shi. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Mrs. Sun smiled wryly and glanced at the sky outside: "It hasn't been sunny for several days. A batch of clothes hasn't dried yet, and there's another batch that hasn't been washed."

Yang Ruqing suddenly realized.

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She remembered that when summer arrived, she had pulled two pieces of cloth back from the town and asked her mother to make clothes for everyone in the family.

In the middle of summer, she also brought back two pieces of floral cool silk.

Thinking this, she pulled open the drawer below the cabinet.

Indeed, both pieces of flowery light silk are here.

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"Mother, we have plenty of cloth at home, why don't you make some clothes? Look, now there aren't enough clothes to wear, are there?" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

Her tone carried a hint of blame.

But Mrs. Sun just smiled.

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"Aunt Sun, on the side, explained: "This floral gauze is a rare fabric not available in our area. Your mother wouldn't use it, saying she wanted to save it for your dowry..."

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"Mother, why are you telling Qing'er all this?"

Sun immediately intercepted Granny Sun's words.

When it comes to the word "dowry," a woman's face is a mixture of sweetness and bitterness, with a look of entanglement.

Seeing Gaga and her mother like this, Yang Ruqing understood.

She closed the cabinet door and walked over, a soft smile on her face.

"Mother, you continue wiping. It's alright if there are no clothes, I brought back many new garments. I'll go get them for you right now!"

After she finished speaking, she left the room and walked through the corridor, passing by the small courtyard, straight to her own house across the way.

In the house, Xiao An and Xiao Jie were standing by the table picking out food, both of them smiling ear to ear.

Yang Ruqing came over and touched the heads of the two people. She turned around and took out a wooden box that she had brought back.

It opened up.

"Sister, what's in this box?" Xiaojie leaned over and asked.

Yang Ruqing said, "They're all clothes."

The lid of the box was lifted, revealing a set of neatly folded clothes inside. Xia Jie's eyes lit up.

Not even bothering with the food in her hand, "Sister, do you have mine too?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and pointed to one of the most colorful floral dresses: "Look, this is the prettiest dress. It was bought by elder sister for Xiaojie."

Little Jie examined the floral skirt in her hands, so happy that she ran out of the house excitedly to tell Old Madam Sun the good news.

Looking at her cousin's departing figure, Yang Ruoheng smiled.

Before she came back, she specially went to a fabric store in Xiushui Town for a stroll.

The fabric there,

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There are also many with minority ethnic styles.

Besides clothing, there are also many adult and children's ready-made garments.

Yang Ruqing then brought some back for the women in her family.

At that moment, she took out the two sets of clothes she had prepared for Sun Shi. One set was light and breathable pants and a shirt, and the other was a top paired with a pleated skirt. Then she quickly went to Sun Shi's room.

Xiaojie was already eagerly anticipating having Sun Lao Tai help her try on the dress.

Yang Ruqing entered the room and said to Xiaojie, "You might get it dirty if you try it now. Just wait until night when you've had a bath and then wear it!"

Little Jie stopped then, holding her flowery dress and skipped happily to tell Big Sun about the good news.

Grandma Sun said, "Running around with your skirt in hand, you won't even be able to bathe it at night, and it will get dirty."

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Yang Ruqing and Mrs. Sun both laughed along.

Then Yang Ruqing took out Mrs. Sun's clothes and let her change.

Mrs. Sun touched the fabric of her clothes and instantly knew it was high-quality material.

"Qing'er, you spent quite a bit of money buying these clothes, didn't you?" Mrs. Sun asked with concern as she changed them.

Yang Ruqing, who was helping on the side, smiled when she heard this: "Compared to what your daughter earns, this is nothing."

Mrs. Sun was filled with emotion.

Thinking about something, I asked Yang Ruqing: "How is Tang Yazi doing over there? When will he be free to come back for a visit?"

Yang Ruqing said, "Whether he is good or not, let me see for myself and judge later."

"What does that mean? Is Tang's child back too?" Mrs. Sun exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Ruqing smiled and nodded.

A look of joy immediately appeared on Mrs. Sun's face.

The pants had just been changed, and he rushed out: "I'm going to kill the chicken, come over for lunch at noon!"

Yang Ruqing smiled and took her hand, saying: "It's still early for lunch. No need to rush."

Mrs. Sun said, “Then I’ll go wash my clothes first. When I come back, it will be about time to kill the chicken!”

Yang Ruqing stopped him again.

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"Mother, you rest here for a while. I'll finish washing your clothes in a little bit."

"No, no, you've just gotten home and are exhausted, how could I ask you to wash the clothes!"

"I'm not tired, I'm full of energy!"

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In the end, Sun failed to persuade Yang Ruqing.

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He personally put on a raincoat and hat for Yang Ruqing, and saw her out of the courtyard gate.

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Then, Mrs. Sun quickly turned back to the backyard and chose the biggest old hen...

When Yang Ruqing arrived at the pond, Guihua's aunt had already finished washing her own clothes and was washing the dirty clothes left by Sun.

"Auntie, why would you make her wash it? I'll do it myself!"

Yang Ruqing quickly crouched down.

Gui Hua asked with a smile, "Since you're here washing clothes, your mother must be at home preparing lunch, right?"

Yang Ruqing nodded: "She was just clamoring to kill a chicken."

The chrysanthemum smiled happily.

"Your mother, she just keeps talking to me about this, hoping you'll come back home sometime."

Yang Ruoqing busied herself with washing clothes, chatting with Auntie Guihua about Xiaoyu's affairs in the south while listening to Guihua recount village happenings.

The dirty clothes were washed unconsciously.

Guihua stood up and said, "I'll go home first to air out my clothes. I'll come find your Uncle Chang-geng later."

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Okay.

Yang Ruoqing responded and saw Gu Hua's mother leave.

Just as she finished washing the last garment and was about to stand up, a familiar figure walked onto the dike.

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>It is Luofeng Tang.

He carried a burden on one hand and held an umbrella in the other.

He walked over with a steady yet agile gait.

Raindrops flew past him, passing by someone who had been tempered by war and blood.

He has long since shed the youthful naivety of his past, fully transforming into a cold and resolute young man.

When he appeared, he immediately drew the attention of countless young women and daughters-in-law by the pond.

He strode straight toward the end of the pond dam, to his house's courtyard on the road side, without looking around.

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A glint appeared in his eye, and mischief took hold.

She crouched down, pressing the edge of her hat lower to hide her face from him.

Hehehe, let him go to her house and be disappointed.

She dared not turn around, estimating in her heart that he should be near the entrance of the hospital. She was also about to get up.

Reaching out to take the bamboo basket behind him that held his clean clothes, he felt it was empty.

What's going on?

She turned her head.

What caught my eye was a pair of men's shoes, and going up, his long legs.

With a large hand, he carried a basket full of clothes.

Then, she bumped into a pair of smiling eyes.

What are you doing?

"Hey, how did you know I was squatting here?"

She was surprised and immediately stood up.

He glanced at her fully armed, let out a low chuckle.

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"Little one, you think dressing like this makes me unable to recognize you?" he said.

"You have sharp eyes," Yang Ruqing rolled her eyes. "This isn't fun, go home!"