Splendid peasant girl busy farming

"Oh, did our daughter hunt? Did she hunt independently?" Yang Ruoqing was really interested now and asked while chasing Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang deliberately put away his smile and looked at Yang Ruoqing: "If my daughter hears you asking this, she will probably be unhappy."

"Haha..." Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and laughed, "I'm just too excited. Our girl can actually hunt deer independently. I still remember when she was learning archery, her arms were sore from pulling the bow for five days."

"At that time, your mother still lived with us, and she was so worried about me!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Indeed, I still remember her when she was a child. In the blink of an eye, a deer weighing hundreds of pounds was shot directly in the vitals by an arrow. I have to say that our daughter is very powerful!"

Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows and eyes were connected when she laughed. Although it is said that laughing too much can cause fine lines, there is nothing she can do about it. Yang Ruoqing is just happy.

Her life is filled with many things that make her happy, and she is filled with laughter every day.

Well, fine lines will appear, I accept these happy fine lines!

"Tang, are you tired? Go back to your room and lie down for a while. I'll go to the backyard to see how the musk deer are distributed."

Take half a musk deer and see how many clean pieces of meat you can peel out.

In the backyard, when Yang Ruoqing came over, Ping'an was processing musk deer in the backyard, with Rong Gu and Shaoyao helping him.

"Madam is here."

"lady."

"lady."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "You guys continue with your work, I'll come over and take a look."

When she came over, she saw that the basin in Aunt Rong's hand was already filled with chewy lean meat. There was almost no fat in it.

Even if there is some skin and fat, they are all scraped off and thrown aside. The edible parts are all lean meat and bones with meat.

Shaoyao also took a large basin, which was used to collect bones.

Yang Ruoqing squatted beside and looked at it. She felt that the meat could fill a whole basin, but the bones took up more space, so they would need two large basins.

"Auntie Rong, sort the meat and bones and match them together. One pound of meat and two pounds of bones. Make seven or eight portions. I'll distribute them later."

The Yang family, including several branches of the family, including the Sun family, had to give out eight copies.

"Then get two pounds of meat and three pounds of bones, and have Xingwang deliver them to the Xiang family on the pasture later."

Of the remaining ten pounds of meat and ten pounds of bones, half was given as rewards to Luo Fengtang's guards, and the rest would be enough for a good meal for all the people in the Luo family, young and old.

There is no refrigerator here, so game like this is not suitable for preservation.

When it comes to game, the purpose is to enjoy its freshness.

"Okay, I'll sort it out right away." Aunt Rong responded, picked up the large basin and went into the kitchen.

Old house, four rooms.

Yang Yongqing and Mrs. Mo were eating in the small kitchen.

"Tonight's dinner is even more sumptuous than the New Year's Eve dinner. We have packed dishes from the restaurant, freshly-baked roast duck sent by my uncle, and even game sent by the Luo family. Haha, don't stop me tonight. I want to drink a pot of wine!"

Mrs. Mo was wiping the hands of the two children with a wet towel. This was the rule that Mrs. Mo set for them before meals.

After hearing Yang Yongqing's useless words, she originally wanted to scold him, but when she turned around, she saw him tear off the two hind legs of the roast duck and put them in his daughter's and son's bowls respectively, and then put the two front legs into her bowl.

The corners of Little Mo's lips curled up slightly, and the words on her lips changed to: "Tonight I'll make an exception. I brought you some wine from the restaurant, but you can't drink even a pot. Drinking too much will harm your body, and you won't be able to get up to work tomorrow morning."

"Leave half a pot for tomorrow night."

"Hey, you still have to control me when you drink? Well, considering that you gave me two children, I'll give you this face, half a pot is half a pot."

Little Mrs. Mo curled her lips.

Niuniu, who was gnawing on a duck leg, suddenly raised her head and said to Mrs. Mo, "Mom, Dad is swearing!"

Little Mo raised an eyebrow. Yang Yongqing said, "I didn't say any dirty words..."

Niuniu said, "You said I am my father, my mother's father, your father-in-law, and also my grandfather, what do you want to do? Are you going to make a scene?"

"My daughter, you are right. Your father just said dirty words. Please help me punish her." said Mrs. Mo.

"okay!"

Niuniu put down the duck leg and hit Yang Yongqing's arm with her greasy little hand. She put her hands on her waist and asked Yang Yongqing seriously, "Does it hurt? Will you remember this lesson?"

For Yang Yongqing, the slap from his daughter was so painful that he couldn't even feel the effects yet!

But he would reply along with Niuniu's words: "It hurts. Dad has learned his lesson. Please apologize to your mom on your behalf and tell her that I won't swear next time!"

Niu Niu turned her head and looked at Xiao Mo. Seeing Xiao Mo nodding at her secretly, Niu Niu also nodded.

When she turned around again, her expression changed, "Mom forgives you."

"If you can correct your mistakes, you're a good father. Come, where did I hit you just now? Let me give you a pinch, and it won't hurt!"

"This, this, and this..." Yang Yongqing pointed to several places in succession.

Niuniu was stunned for a moment, and the little girl smiled slyly, not seeing through it, "Okay, pinch them all, pinch them all. Is it comfortable?"

"It's comfortable, so comfortable. My daughter is so capable!"

"whee."

"Eat quickly after you finish kneading, otherwise the food will get cold." Little Mrs. Mo reminded at the right time.

Yang Yongqing quickly retracted his arm and stuffed the duck leg back into Niuniu's hand: "Yes, your mother is right, eat first, eat while it's hot, or you'll get a stomachache if you eat it cold."

"Dad, take a bite."

Niu Niu raised the duck leg to Yang Yongqing's mouth.

Yang Yongqing turned his face away and frowned, saying, "Dad doesn't like to eat duck legs anymore, you eat it..."

"No, Dad eats."

"Dad really doesn't like eating."

"If Dad doesn't eat, I won't eat either."

"Hey, just pretend to take a bite, don't waste time." Little Mrs. Mo reminded again.

Yang Yongqing had no choice but to compromise, "Hey, girl, why are you so stubborn...Okay, okay, Dad will take a bite."

Yang Yongqing has such a big mouth. When he is drinking and feasting with others outside, he would take a bite of a duck leg or a chicken leg, leaving only a piece of bone along with the skin and meat.

At this moment, he gently took a bite of it and held it in his mouth, happiness melting in his heart: "It's delicious, really delicious, my girl, hurry up and eat it."

Niu Niu was very happy. She squinted her eyes and started to enjoy it.

The two children had small appetites and felt sleepy after eating. Mrs. Mo sent them to bed and returned to the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

At this moment, Yang Yongqing was still drinking by himself. The oil lamp lit beside him illuminated his two houses, with two traces of red from the alcohol.

"Wife, now I am truly living like a human being!"

His sudden remark made little Mrs. Mo at a loss for words.

"What? You lived like a dog before?" Little Mrs. Mo also learned to tease him.

Yang Yongqing chuckled, suddenly grabbed Xiao Mo's hand, and kissed the back of her hand hard: "Thank you, my dear, for giving me such a good daughter."

"My daughter is so dear to my heart. I don't really want a son. He is a waste of money!"

"I love my daughter so much. In the future, I will send my son away to marry into another family. I will keep my daughter at home and find a son-in-law to marry into my family!" (End of this chapter)