Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10945

It was Mrs. Liu who left him a stall to make a living, and then Yang Ruoqing took care of him. Some of the vegetables and fruits in Tianxiang Tower in the town were delivered by Kang Xiaozi, so that he could have a stable sales channel.

But even then, the money he earned could only take care of the food and clothing of his family, and he had no energy left to do something praiseworthy.

As for older brothers raising younger brothers... Looking at Changping Village, have you seen any family like this?

Therefore, it is not surprising that Yang Huaming always thinks of Tiedan, and even does not hesitate to make his original wife and her children feel partial...

A bowl of water will never be level.

So in the end, the topic was dropped. As for Liu's follow-up medical treatment arrangements, Yang Huazhong and the others had tacitly made up their minds not to ask any more questions. They would leave these matters to San Yatou and her siblings to discuss.

The few miles were quickly covered. When the carriage entered from the south gate of the town and passed by the gate of Baimeizhai, one could see at a glance that under the shed extending from the front of the shop to the street, steamers, water stoves, chopping boards and other things were laid out in rows. The steamer baskets were piled higher than people.

In the big steamer are steamed buns that are bigger than your fist, white steamed buns, cornmeal steamed buns, brown sugar steamed buns, and colorful steamed buns.

In the small steamer are steamed dumplings with various fillings. Each dumpling is wrapped in a very stylish shape, some like willow leaves, and some like small ingots.

In addition, noodles and dumplings and wontons are still being cooked in the water stove. There is a big flat-bottomed iron pot on the stove next to it. The fried dumplings and dumplings that have just come out of the pot are sizzling, and Dabai is sprinkling chopped green onion into it...

"Oh my god, this guy Dabai is good. He's already ruined the shop!"

Yang Huaming saw the grand scene in front of Baimei Zhai. People were queuing up to buy breakfast outside, and the hall inside was full of people eating.

"Not to mention selling food at noon, they can earn enough from the morning income!"

Yang Huazhong also saw Dabai busy there, wearing a mask on his mouth, a pair of gloves on his hands, and a hat on his head.

Yang Huazhong nodded secretly, no matter how messy the backyard kitchen of Baimeizhai was, just the neat appearance in front of people would attract the favor of customers.

"There are so many tricks. I'm already hungry. How about we take care of his business?" Yang Huaming suggested again.

Yang Huazhong hesitated.

"But... forget it, since Mei'er remarried to Xu Yuanming, we uncles seem to have become less legitimate."

Speaking of this, Yang Huaming's previous excitement about seeing his nephew's shop soon subsided.

"Hey, it's true. Da Bai and Xiao Hei don't even want their own mothers, let alone our uncles?"

"Forget it, let's go to the hospital first!"

The carriage passed directly in front of Baimei Zhai, and Yang Ruoqing also lowered the curtains of the carriage.

However, when the carriage was about to pass in front of the shop, Dabai's shout suddenly came from behind.

"Third uncle? Fourth uncle?"

The carriage stopped in the middle of the road, and brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming both turned to look behind.

Sure enough, I saw Dabai chasing here quickly. One of his feet was a little lame, so he couldn't walk too fast. Moreover, when he walked, he seemed to be jumping a little, which affected his appearance.

But even so, there was a surprise smile on his face.

Panting, he came near the front of the carriage, raised his head and greeted Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming with a smile: "I thought it was my eyesight just now, but I didn't expect it was really two uncles."

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming both smiled when they heard Dabai ask them: "How come the two uncles passed by my shop and didn't come in for a sip of tea?"

Yang Huazhong said: "We were in a hurry to do something. Seeing that you were busy in the morning, we didn't want to bother you."

Yang Huaming added from the side: "Your third uncle is right. When we finish our work and go back later, if we have some free time, we will go in and sit."

When Dabai heard what they said, he turned to look at the grand scene in front of his shop. The smile on his face became a little thicker, with a little pride and pride. He pointed to the closed shop across the street and said to Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming: "A while ago, a breakfast shop moved in and competed with me door to door. Later, it couldn't compete with me and closed down in despair. "

"The neighbors on this street, as well as the villagers from Shiliba Village who come to the town for the market, all like to come to support me. This wave in the morning is the busiest in my store."

"After this busy period, I will feel free in the morning."

"Yes, that's true." Yang Huazhong and the others nodded in agreement.

Dabai looked into the carriage again.

I want to ask, but I hesitate to speak.

The person inside seemed to have a premonition of what he was feeling, and a white and bony hand rolled up the curtain a little.

"Dabai, go back and do your work. We'll talk later when we have time."

Dabai could clearly see the people in the carriage. In addition to Yang Ruoqing, there was also his third aunt Sun, who was sitting next to her and smiling gently at him.

Dabai hurriedly took a step back and said hello to Sun and Yang Ruoqing.

"Third uncle, third aunt, fourth uncle, sister Qing'er, haven't you had breakfast yet? Go to my shop and deal with it casually, is that okay?"

Before Yang Huazhong could refuse, Yang Huaming had already spoken: "Okay, okay, your nephew is too polite..."

But Yang Huazhong stopped him: "Dabai, to be honest, your fourth aunt has been sick and has been staying in the hospital for a few days. We rushed to see her and stopped eating..."

"So my fourth aunt is sick? I really haven't heard about this. Is she not seriously ill?"

"It's not life-threatening, it's just a throat problem."

"Oh...but the doctors at the town's medical center are very skilled, so my fourth aunt will definitely be fine."

"Thank you for your kind words."

"Uncles, wait, I'll come as soon as I go, be sure to wait for me..."

Dabai greeted him, turned around and limped back, leaving several people on the carriage looking at each other.

Yang Huaming said: "Is Dabai going to the hospital with us?"

"Logically speaking, he can't. His shop is so busy, where can he get away?"

"Then why did he ask us to wait here?"

Just as he was guessing, Dabai turned back panting again.

He stuffed a hot oil-paper bag into the carriage and put it into Sun's hand.

"Third Aunt, this is the new pan-fried beef vermicelli bun in our shop. Please help me check it with your cousin."

In addition, he stuffed a bulging oil paper bag into the hands of Yang Huaming who was not driving the car.

"Fourth uncle, I picked up a few of each breakfast from the shop. Could you please bring it to my fourth aunt? I remember she likes this."

"When you go home later, if you have time, come and sit with me."

After saying these words, a waiter in the shop behind called "the shopkeeper". Dabai turned his head and responded there, then smiled and waved to Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming and others on the carriage: "I'll go over first, you guys drive the carriage." "Slow down."

(End of this chapter)