Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10016 Zheng Xiaoqin will come

The carriage started, and took Mo Shi and Jin Shi to Qingshui Town.

The others dispersed one after another, but Old Yang was still standing at the door looking towards the intersection at the end of the alley.

Old Jiangtou just came over from the side, holding a urine bucket in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to go to the small vegetable garden he planted to fertilize the cabbage and radishes.

Seeing that Old Yang was still standing at the door, Old Jiang said, "Brother Yang, find something else to do, or this whole day will be like a dream."

Old Yang turned his head, glanced at Old Jiang, and said, "You still understand me, this man's chest is empty, there is nowhere to go!"

Old Yang smiled, "Then find something to do, or just talk to the old sister-in-law, and you can divert your attention."

Otherwise, I really can't do anything, just stand here and think about it, and think about it, thinking about the bad side.

"Your old sister-in-law? Oh, she's not at home!" Old Yang said.

Old Jiang was taken aback. The granddaughter-in-law at home is giving birth to a baby, so this grandma is still running outside?big heart!

But this is someone else's business, and he can't say much, maybe the old sister-in-law is going out for other things, and he can't say for sure.

So Old Jiangtou didn't talk much with Old Yangtou, and left with the urine bucket.

Bamei Cao took the little girl back to her home at the entrance of the village, Zhao Liuer went on to do housework, while Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun went to the second room of the Jiang family to pick up the two children.

The second room of the Jiang family smoked, and the chirping of children could be heard from the kitchen.

"It's probably because Xiaoqin is making delicious food." Sun said to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "It should be, I can already smell the fragrance."

Then, the mother and daughter also went straight into the kitchen.

"What are you doing? You can smell the fragrance as soon as you walk to the door." Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

In the stove, Zheng Xiaoqin was cooking the spoon, and Wang Cuilian was sitting at the mouth of the stove stuffing firewood.

Each of the three children sat on a ponytail, sitting in a neat row next to the wall, and each child held a chopstick in his hand, and a golden sugar cake was poked on the chopstick.

"Ouch, are you eating sugar cookies? This is delicious!"

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.

The so-called sugar cake is to knead wheat flour into a round cake, which is hollowed out like a pocket, and then pour a spoonful of white sugar or brown sugar into it, then seal it, and fry it in a frying pan.

After frying for a while, the sugar cake will swell, as if inflated, and float in the oil pan.

Take it out and let it dry for a while, it will shrink back a little, after oiling, you can eat it, a very simple dessert snack.

The only downside is... It costs oil!
The average family can't afford this kind of snack. Even if the children want to eat it, they have to wait until the harvest season or the Chinese New Year to have a chance to eat it once or twice.

Zheng Xiaoqin's family's conditions obviously belong to the latter, and the number of times he can eat in a year can be counted on the fingers.

Today, I specialize in frying sugar cakes, and [-]% of them are for Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan.

"Three mothers, Sister Qing'er, you eat too, there are so many!" Zheng Xiaoqin greeted Sun and Yang Ruoqing while busy.

"Okay, then I won't be polite!" Yang Ruoqing took a pair of chopsticks and stepped forward to pick up a sugar cake from the bamboo basket sieve.

I took a bite, hey, the outer skin was fried until it was very crispy, but the second layer was soft and chewy.

Going further in, the syrup began to seep into the cake, which was sweet.

Although the food is fried in oil, it doesn't taste greasy, but there is a faint fragrance of wheat in it.

"Well, it's delicious, it's really delicious!"

Yang Ruoqing ate more than half of it in one go.

Zheng Xiaoqin was very happy, and went to greet Sun and Wang Cuilian again:

"Third Mom, Aunt Cuilian, you can eat too. The fire is strong enough now, there is no need to add more firewood."

Wang Cuilian nodded with a smile: "No rush, you guys eat first."

Mrs. Sun squatted over there to wipe the oil on the hands of the two children, and turned to Zheng Xiaoqin with a smile and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you guys eat first, we'll eat later."

Zheng Xiaoqin was speechless, "This is not reserved for entertaining guests, we just eat together with you, third mother, aunt, you all come to eat, everyone eats together, there is no need to wait."

Zheng Xiaoqin took a sugar cake and brought it directly to Wang Cuilian, and stuffed it into Wang Cuilian's hand.

"Auntie, eat!"

Wang Cuilian took the sugar cake.

The same is true of Sun.

Sun smiled and asked, "Have you kept it for Xianjun?"

Zheng Xiaoqin nodded: "Don't worry, there are plenty of them. When he comes back from work at night, he can eat them all. This stuff is not afraid of being left cold."

It's the end of the year, the winter season.

There was almost no crop work in the fields, Jiang Xianjun did not nest at home like other men in the village, but went to Shiliba Village to find work.

Many families marry daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, all in the twelfth lunar month.

Even if it's too late to build a new house, how about simply repairing the head office?
So Jiang Xianjun followed them to those villages, doing small labor and so on, more or less earning some extra money to buy New Year's goods.

For Jiang Xianjun's current transformation and this responsibility, Zheng Xiaoqin and Wang Cuilian all see it in their eyes.

Yang Ruoqing didn't have any special feelings or comments on this, because in her opinion, it was only natural for a man to take care of a family.

It's like the responsibility that God bestows on women, which is to care for husbands and children, and to have children.

Men don't need that, but men need to carry the burden to provide a home for women who have children, husbands and children, and children!

"Auntie, Sister Qing'er, eat first, I'll send some sugar cakes to Xianjun's grandfather and uncle's."

Zheng Xiaoqin took out two bowls, put some hot sugar cakes in the sieve into the two bowls, and walked out of the kitchen door.

In the kitchen, Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun ate sugar cakes and said, "Xiaoqin is a kid who will come, and he knows how to give it to Mrs. Jiang. This is a rare item. Mrs. Jiang's two grandchildren will definitely like it."

Sun also nodded, "The grandchildren like it, the children are happy, and the adults are happier than eating it by themselves."

These words touched Wang Cuilian's heart, because she was like that herself.

As long as Tuanyuanyuan enjoys eating and playing happily, as a grandma, she will be happier than anything else.

Whenever other people come to tease the children at home, even if she doesn't have much contact with them in the village, she will focus on this at this moment, greet each other with a smile, and take the initiative to find something to talk about casually.

As for Yang Ruoqing, after hearing the conversation between the two of them, she also expressed her own opinion: "Xiaoqin has more troubles than Mrs. Xianjun back then. I also take good care of the old man's clothes, shoes and socks for the four seasons, and things like holidays, Xiaoqin will not leave the old man behind!"

(End of this chapter)