Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1787 Cannot interfere (four more)
Yang Ruoqing nodded, this Uncle Luo is still playing with mystery?

In the kitchen, Aunt Wang Cuilian had put the hot sweet glutinous rice balls in a large open bowl and placed them on the small table next to the pot.

Then put two clean empty bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

"Come, come and sit down to eat. The bowls and chopsticks have been scalded with hot water." Wang Cuilian greeted Yang Ruoqing with a smile.

The woman knew Yang Ruoqing's habit, before every meal, the dishes and chopsticks should be carefully scalded with boiling water.

It is said that if you eat it in your stomach, you will not get sick easily.

So Wang Cuilian also learned, and found that the number of illnesses in this body is indeed less than before.

"Auntie, why are you and Tang Yazi's bowls and chopsticks? What about yours?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Wang Cuilian said: "I ate breakfast late, I'm not hungry yet, you eat first, there is still some leftovers in the pot, I'll eat together when your uncle comes back later."

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang pulled Yang Ruoqing to sit down and handed the chopsticks to her.

"Come, eat while it's hot." He said, and put a piece of glutinous rice dumpling into the bowl in front of her.

Yang Ruoqing buried her head and took a bite.

It is fragrant and sweet, soft and glutinous, and the outer layer is fried in an oil pan to form a thin golden shell.

The white sugar dissolves at high temperature, entangles with the shell, and eats it in the mouth. The taste is really ecstasy!

"Is it delicious?" Wang Cuilian asked with a smile at the door of the stove.

The woman was still holding a handful of melon seeds, knocking them there.

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly, with a look of enjoyment.

"Auntie is really good at crafting." She said.

Wang Cuilian smiled: "When it comes to making glutinous rice balls, your fifth aunt is the number one in our village."

"I am also asking her for advice!" The woman said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled.

Taking another big mouthful of glutinous rice balls, savoring the sweetness in her mouth, she asked Wang Cuilian, "Auntie, where did my uncle go? Why hasn't he come back at noon?"

When asked about this, Wang Cuilian paused when she knocked melon seeds, and the crackling and rhythmic sound stopped abruptly.

"Well, your uncle won't let me talk about it." Wang Cuilian said with a troubled face.

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were also surprised, and they exchanged glances.

After giving up, Luo Fengtang put down his chopsticks, and said to Wang Cuilian seriously: "Auntie, we are a family, what can uncle have to hide from us?"

Wang Cuilian's eyes dodged, but she hesitated to speak.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and thought for a while, "Auntie, if I guessed correctly, uncle must have gone to Zhoujia Village, right?"

"Uh……"

Wang Cuilian was startled, this expression confirmed Yang Ruoqing's guess.

Before Yang Ruoqing could speak out, Luo Fengtang got annoyed.

"What's the situation? Why is uncle going to Zhoujiacun?" He asked.

"No wonder when I went to lead the carriage in the morning, I asked him and he didn't say anything, he hesitated, so he was going to Zhoujia Village!" Luo Fengtang asked.

Wang Cuilian smiled wryly.

"Your uncle didn't let me tell you, because he knew that you didn't approve of him going to Zhoujia Village, so he went secretly."

"Why did uncle go to Zhoujia Village?" Luo Fengtang asked again.

Yang Ruoqing took the bait again: "If I'm not mistaken, uncle should be the aunt who loves Zhou's village, so he sent her some new year's goods there. Aunt, right?"

Wang Cuilian smiled wryly again and nodded.

"Why are you guessing everything, Qing'er, you can't hide everything from you!" said the woman.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips: "I know Uncle too well, he is the kindest person in the world just like my parents."

Forget what is wrong with others, and always only remember what is good about others.

Especially family love, it is even more difficult to let go.

"What? Uncle sent New Year's goods to aunt?" Luo Fengtang was even more astonished.

Regarding Luo Daye's aunt, Luo Fengtang has not thought of anything related to her yet.

However, what kind of person is Luo Daye? Yang Ruoqing has already told him what she did to the old Luo's family and to his nephew in the past like a story.

Although he had no memory and couldn't empathize with him, Luo Fengtang was still very angry when he heard what Luo Daye had done.

"What did my uncle send to Zhou's Village?" Luo Fengtang asked again.

Wang Cuilian said: "Fish, meat, some rice and wheat flour, I guess there will be some money..."

Luo Fengtang frowned and remained silent, obviously angry.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's appearance, Wang Cuilian sighed.

"What's your uncle's temper? Qing'er also said just now that I don't agree with him going to Zhoujia Village, but I can't persuade him!" said the woman.

Now I can be regarded as the daughter-in-law of the old Luo family, and my name has entered the family tree, and I can also enter the ancestral grave of the old Luo family after death.

Luo Daye from Zhoujia Village is the only relative, and he is also sister-in-law and sister-in-law.

But I have been in Lao Luo's house for three years, and Luo Day'e has never been there at all.

This is simply not taking her mother's family seriously, and the mud bodhisattva will have a temper.

It is inevitable to be dissatisfied in my heart.

After all, after sending so many things to Zhoujia Village, there will be a lot less at home.

Save those wheat powders for baby cakes, steamed buns and steamed buns, and send them to Luo Daye for nothing...

Yang Ruoqing knew exactly what Wang Cuilian was thinking.

Ever since the aunt and uncle planned to give up having children and regarded themselves and Tang Yazi as their only son and daughter-in-law, Luo Baobao was also their most beloved granddaughter.

Auntie must be unhappy with uncle's behavior of giving New Year's goods this time, but auntie has a soft personality, so it's hard to stop.

"Tang Yazi, don't make a dark face, you're scaring the aunt." Yang Ruoqing first poked Luo Fengtang's arm lightly.

"It's human nature for uncle to love aunt." She continued.

"If he wants to send it off, let him go. After all, everyone has already arrived at Zhoujia Village, so what's the use of you getting mad here?" she asked.

"Our family is well-off now. Uncle wants to send something to his sister, so you can let him go. Let's take it as a kindness."

Luo Fengtang said: "When Uncle comes back, I want to have a good talk with him, there is no need to be kind to someone like Auntie."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, she actually agreed with Luo Fengtang's words in her heart.

Zhou Xia herself hugged her thighs in the capital and became Princess Xuewu, she never thought about taking care of her parents...

"Tang Yazi, you can talk about this with uncle, but you have to make it clear." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Some of these rice grains, wheat flour, fish and meat are served by the uncle himself, and some are filial to them by us."

"What we honor them belongs to him. How he wants to distribute it is his own business. We can't interfere." Yang Ruoqing said.

"However, no matter how prosperous our family is, things don't come from big water. We don't stop my uncle from sending them, as long as he is happy. But we also have to make a statement. We are determined not to associate with the Zhou Family Village! "

(End of this chapter)