Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1870 That Thing (Fourth)

In the past two years, the fourth child has made a little money, and he is living a better life. He can eat meat every now and then, and he can eat it in different ways.

This meat is all piled up on the body, the arms, thighs, and buttocks, it seems to be swollen.

"Well, Qing'er, you invite everyone to drink tea first, and I'll go to the toilet in the backyard."

After saying this, Mrs. Liu ran away in a hurry.

"Your fourth aunt runs so fast, do you think she really went to the toilet?" Xiao Yaxue sat beside Yang Ruoqing, heard all this clearly, and asked in a low voice, suppressing a smile.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips.

"It's probably because of my fourth uncle," she said.

The two smiled knowingly, "Forget it, let her do whatever she wants, this tea is not something expensive."

As the shopkeeper, Yang Huaming was not in the backyard at the moment, but greeted the guests in the hall.

Liu frowned and ran to the backyard, but failed to find Yang Huaming, turned back and dragged Yang Huaming back to the backyard.

"I'm greeting guests, why are you dragging me over here?" Yang Huaming asked.

Liu's eyes were shining, and he said in a low voice: "Fourth brother, hurry up, pack me two catties of barley tea, and I'll take it home and drink it slowly."

"Why do you want so much barley tea?" Yang Huaming asked.

Liu said: "Lose weight, Qing'er said, drinking that tea can make me lose weight!"

Yang Huaming was startled, then looked at the woman in front of him, dumbfounded.

"If you want to lose weight, just keep your mouth shut. You don't need to drink tea," he said.

"Besides, this tea is from the restaurant, fifty cents a catty, you treat it as the old leaf we drink at home!" He said again.

Liu said: "Don't care how much it costs per catty, you are the shopkeeper now, so am I the shopkeeper's wife?"

"Hurry up, pack me two catties, no, two catties are not enough, I want five catties!" she said.

Yang Huaming's head was full of black lines.

"This is Qing'er's restaurant. The barley tea is something from Gongzhong. If you want to drink it, I'll buy half a catty later and take it home. Don't worry about the things from the restaurant."

After saying this, Yang Huaming turned around and walked towards the lobby.

Mrs. Liu caught up and grabbed him, "Hey, fourth child, don't leave..."

"Don't mess around!" Yang Huaming shook off Liu's hand, and entered the lobby without looking back.

Looking at Yang Huaming's back, Mrs. Liu stomped her feet fiercely: "This elm bump, why can't you turn around with your brain? Hey!"

No way, he could only suppress his anger and follow Yang Huaming back to the lobby.

In the lobby, the bustle continued.

On the stage in the middle, the gongs and drums are blaring, and the actors have already appeared on the stage.

The relatives and friends who came to the birthday banquet ate, drank, watched the play, and talked...

At the entrance of the restaurant, a carriage stopped, Bamei Cao got out of the carriage with Xiuxiu in her arms, and went straight to the restaurant.

"Eight sister, why are you back?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, and walked over, took Xiuxiu and hugged her in her arms, because Bamei Cao was still carrying a lot of things in her other hand.

Cao Bamei said: "The old man has passed his [-]th birthday, I must come back to give a congratulatory gift!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "You are in the county town, and you have children with you. It's inconvenient to come and go. Mr. Ga won't care about it."

"Besides, the last time I went to the county seat, you already entrusted me with He Jin and gave it to me, Duke Ga!" she said.

Bamei Cao waved her hand: "Later, I discussed with Yongjin, and Yongjin also felt that it would be better to come back in person to celebrate his birthday. No, I came back with Xiuxiu."

"Well, if you have such filial piety, my Duke Ga must be happy." Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei said: "Let's go, take Xiuxiu to pay respects to the old birthday star."

It is estimated that the time is about the same, and everyone has arrived, and the dishes for the birthday banquet began to appear one after another.

These dishes are all carefully selected by Yang Ruoqing, and they have meaning.

Chef Zhou personally cooks the dishes. To be honest, these dishes can catch up with the Imperial Dining Room.

Moreover, there are many seasonal fresh vegetables, as well as novel ingredients such as tofu, which even the emperor could not eat.

Seeing everyone eating so happily, Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

Breaking the routine, bringing the big guys to the restaurant, doing new things and doing new things, look, everyone is very accepting of new things.

"Qing'er, it's time for a banquet. Where are your mother and your eldest aunt? Why don't you see them?"

A person suddenly came behind Yang Ruoqing and said.

When Yang Ruoqing turned around, it was the old birthday star Lao Suntou standing behind her.

"Where did your mother and your eldest aunt go? These big fellows are eating banquets..." the old grandson said again.

Yang Ruoqing was touched.

Everyone here is eating and drinking, but the old grandson's eyes are always paying attention to his daughters.

"Ga Gong, come with me to the backyard first."

Yang Ruoqing said, helped the old grandson through the noisy lobby and went to the backyard.

In the elegant room in the backyard, Mrs. Sun was already waiting there. When she saw Yang Ruoqing bringing the old grandson's head over, Mrs. Sun waved quickly.

"Come on, come on, the longevity noodles made by your two daughters are here, waiting for you to eat."

Mrs. Sun said, and hurriedly opened the door of the elegant room.

In the elegant room, Yang Ruoqing helped Old Sun to sit down. Old Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Sun, and Mrs. Sun all stood by the table.

"Father, this is the longevity noodles that my sister and I personally made for you, please try it." Da Sun said with a smile.

The old grandson then set his eyes on the big bowl in front of him.

In the big bowl is a bowl full of noodles, and a few green vegetables are spread on top of the noodles.

On top of the green vegetables, pieces of red braised meat in soy sauce are neatly stacked.

Three points thin and seven points fat, this is the one that Lao Suntou likes the most.

"Why is there braised pork in the longevity noodles?" Old Suntou asked.

Sun and Da Sun looked at each other, and both sisters smiled without saying a word.

"Qing'er, tell me." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, took a step forward, and said to the old grandson: "Grandpa, there are so many dishes in the lobby in front, but if you ask my mother and aunt, what is the most delicious, most delicious, and most memorable dish in the world?" What is the dish?"

"The two of them will definitely say, braised pork!"

"Braised pork? Why?" Old Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The two sisters will never forget the braised pork on their birthday when they were young."

After what Yang Ruoqing said, Old Sun finally remembered.

The old man turned his head and his eyes fell on the two girls in front of him. The muscles on his face could not help but twitch slightly.

"It's hard for you. After all these years, I still remember that matter..." he said.

Sun's eyes were red, and she said: "How can you not remember? I will never forget it for the rest of my life."

Da Sun smiled and urged Old Sun: "Father, don't say those things that make people want to cry. Hurry up and taste the taste of this braised pork!"

Mrs. Sun also said: "This is the filial piety of the girls, don't let it down, try it quickly."

The old grandson nodded, finally raised his chopsticks, put a piece of braised pork in his mouth, and chewed carefully.

"Grandpa, is the braised pork delicious? How does it taste?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

The old grandson said, "Sweet!"

(End of this chapter)