Splendid peasant girl busy farming

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Chef Zhou smiled and said, "Don't worry, my boss, our restaurant has received no fewer than [-] orders for birthday banquets since its opening."

"We have experience in the scale, dishes, styles, ceremonies and so on."

"This time your Gagong's birthday banquet, we will definitely hold it in a prosperous and lively way, to celebrate his old man's birthday." He said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was very happy, "Uncle Zhou, I don't worry if you take care of things. I will leave the birthday banquet to you and everyone."

"My host is being polite." Chef Zhou and others said.

Yang Ruoqing said again: "Tomorrow is the seventh day, the next day is the eighth day, and we will be closed the day after tomorrow. Tell the guys down there."

"When the birthday banquet of my Duke Ga is successfully held, I will give everyone red envelopes."

"Thank you boss."

……

Lunch was eaten in a restaurant, and during lunch, Luo Fengtang came over.

"How's it going? Have you seen the class leader?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

In the morning, the two came to the town together, and when they got to the town, they parted ways for the time being.

She came to the restaurant, and he went to visit the home of the troupe's head, and finalized the opera singing on the eighth day of the lunar new year.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Luo Fengtang smiled and nodded.

"I've made an agreement with the class leader that I will come over in the morning of the eighth day, and sing a birthday song during the banquet at noon."

"The price and rewards have all been negotiated, and everything is ready, so you don't have to worry." He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "That's good, are you tired from running? Come on, have a sip of tea first, and we'll eat right away."

She wanted to make tea for him, but he stopped her.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I'll just drink your bowl." He said.

She glanced at her tea bowl and said, "I've drunk that tea three times, it's too weak..."

"It's all right."

He said, grabbed her tea bowl, and drank it along the place where the corner of her lips touched.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and a trace of sweetness flashed across her eyes.

He took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and stood on his feet to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Have you finished your drink?" she asked.

He nodded and looked at her: "Qing'er's tea is really delicious and sweet."

She blushed a little, and said: "My tea is not sweet, it's your mouth with honey."

Luo Fengtang chuckled.

Yang Ruoqing gave him an angry look, "Smile."

Then pushed him, "Let's go, let's eat."

"Ok!"

He put the tea bowl on the table beside him, and the two of them left the elegant room together and went to the front lobby.

After lunch, the couple planned to go shopping on the street and then went back to the village.

Yang Huaming chased him out, "Qing'er, Tang Yazi, wait a minute."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at Yang Huaming: "What's wrong, fourth uncle?"

Yang Huaming said: "I went back to the village three days ago, and your fourth aunt told me that the children at home were clamoring for braised pork."

"Before I saw that you were coming, I hurried to Washi to weigh three catties of pork belly, and you helped me take it back to your fourth aunt."

As he spoke, he handed over a hanging piece of raw pork, the top of which was tied with straw.

Yang Ruoqing took the pork, "Okay, do you have anything else that Fourth Uncle wants me to say?"

Yang Huaming thought for a while, and said: "Just tell your fourth aunt that I won't go back today, and I might as well wait until the birthday party on the eighth day is over before going back together."

"Tell her again that the three catties of pork are cooked, remember to save a portion for your grandma, and the other mothers will eat them all in the kitchen."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing laughed.

Yang Huaming was also a little embarrassed, and scratched his head, "I can't do without telling you, you know what kind of temper your fourth aunt has."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, fourth uncle doesn't need to explain, I understand, understand."

……

The couple bought some things on the street, mostly daily necessities.

Then there is the fruit.

This season, sugar cane, oranges, and apples are available.

Yang Ruoqing bought some of everything, this season is a bit dry, the elderly and children in the family need to eat more fruits.

Especially Luo Baobao.

The little guy's digestion is not very good, sometimes it takes two or three days to wait for a poop.

And the poo is okay to interfere, hard.

Every time the little guy poops, the child is extraordinarily strenuous, difficult, and even bloodshot.

This matter made Tuobaxian, Sun's and the others very troubled.

So Yang Ruoqing planned to buy more oranges and the like, and go back home to squeeze orange juice for the children to supplement vitamins.

……

Before the sun set, the young couple arrived in the village.

"Tang Yazi, you go home first, I'll send the meat to my fourth aunt and come over."

After explaining to Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing entered the village carrying the three catties of pork belly.

In the old house, Mrs. Liu was sitting in the yard washing clothes, while Kang Xiaozi was playing beside him, holding a sweeping broom under his crotch as a horse, and riding around the yard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming, Mrs. Liu quickly raised her head and looked towards the sound.

"Ah, what wind brought you here, Qing'er?"

She asked, seeing the meat in Yang Ruoqing's hand at a glance, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Yo, this meat is..."

"I just came back from the town. My uncle asked me to bring these three catties of pork back to my aunt."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Hearing this, Liu didn't shake her hands, she stood up and ran to Yang Ruoqing.

He took the meat with the hand that was still stained with saponin powder, weighed it in his hand, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"Your fourth uncle has a bit of a conscience. He eats delicious food and drinks spicy food in restaurants every day. He knows that our mothers are suffering at home, and he knows how to bring some meat back." Liu said.

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth: "Fourth aunt, what you said is wrong, why are you suffering?"

She asked, taking a look at Mrs. Liu, Yang Ruoqing continued: "Your food and clothing are the best in the village."

"Compared to those women who have to take care of children, feed chickens and pigs, and work in the fields, you don't even take care of the vegetable garden. You are really a wife who left hands. My mother doesn't have as much leisure as you!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Liu shook her head.

"Qing'er, how can Fourth Aunt compare with your mother? Your mother is blessed to live in such a big yard, and have such competitive children as you and Da'an."

"Look at my fourth aunt and me. This big family is still crowded in this big butt room. The wind blows and the rain leaks. There is no good place to dry the clothes. Hey!"

Mrs. Liu grabbed Yang Ruoqing and poured out her bitterness there.

Yang Ruoqing was not interested in listening to her complain. The fourth uncle had made a lot of money in the past few years, but Mrs. Liu was not good at housekeeping, so all the money was spent.

Blame it?

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the pork in Mrs. Liu's hand, and said, "Fourth Uncle also said, ask Fourth Aunt to leave a portion for Grandma, don't hide in the kitchen and eat it all, and when he comes back, he wants to eat it." Ask grandma."

Hearing this, Liu's face drooped.

Glancing at the east room across the way, he said to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "This February, the old couple lived with our fourth room, and they ate whatever we ate, but I took out all the Chinese New Year's stock for filial piety.
(End of this chapter)