Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1966 Adjustment (third shift)
Looking at the resolute and handsome side face of the man in front of her, the words he said just now are still lingering and whirling in her ears.

She turned her face away, not wanting him to see her moistened eye sockets because of being moved.

"Everything will happen, there will be children, there will be reunions, and there will always be a turning point."

Turning around and walking towards the chopping board, she told herself in her heart.

If you don't give up, don't give up, you will definitely be able to wait until the day you reunite with Chen'er.

After clearing up her mood, Yang Ruoqing began to prepare the lunch meal.

The old hen is usually used to make ground pot chicken, and the other half is stuffed into the earthen pot, and the soup is simmered with ginger and wolfberry.

The head of the fat head fish is used to make fish head with chopped peppers, and the fish body is combined with pickled cabbage to make a large pot of pickled cabbage fish.

The pork belly is cut into thin shreds, fried in a pot until it is medium-cooked, and then fried with other vegetarian dishes as a condiment.

When all the dishes are almost cooked and the smell of chicken soup permeates every corner of the kitchen, lunch is about to start.

Wang Cuilian came to the kitchen again.

"Qing'er, Tang Yazi, how is the burn? Do you want me to help?" Wang Cuilian asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing remembered what Luo Fengtang said before, and dared not look directly at Wang Cuilian.

Taking advantage of the person holding the bowls and chopsticks, he said: "The chopsticks and bowls can be set, I'll start the dishes here and let Tang Yazi send them to the front yard."

Wang Cuilian went to the front yard with the hot bowls and chopsticks, while Luo Fengtang took down a large wooden tray and put the dishes in the cupboard and the vegetables warming in the cauldron.

Bowls are served on trays and sent out to the front yard.

Here, Yang Ruoqing put enough oil in the pot, threw a handful of firewood into the stove, and brought the two ingredients she had hidden before to the pot.

When the oil in the pot was about the same temperature, she soaked the blossoming buds on the egg liquid in another large bowl.

Let the egg liquid added with wheat flour evenly wrap the flower buds in a layer, and then put them in a hot oil pan.

Amidst the crisp sound of zizi lala, the big chopsticks in her hand flipped these flower buds regularly.

Following these steps, the buds are blasted into lovely shapes and charming colors.

Then filter out the oil outside and put it back on a clean plate.

It is steaming hot, but the fragrance is lingering, which makes people move their index fingers when they see it.

When Luo Fengtang turned back to the kitchen, he smelled a different scent in the residual chicken soup scent.

Immediately, she saw Yang Ruoqing standing by the pot table, fiddling with the things on the plate in front of her with big chopsticks.

"Qing'er, what kind of dish is this?" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise.

Just now she was cooking, and he was watching there. He knew exactly what kind of food there was.

"When did you stay behind?" He asked.

No wonder he sent the food just now, and sent him to the front yard with all his strength. It turned out that he was hiding here to create a surprise.

"Come on, I'll give you a taste first." Yang Ruoqing smiled and waved to him.

Then he took one and brought it to his mouth.

Luo Fengtang looked at the golden thing in front of him curiously, "What is this?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Eat first, I'll tell you after I finish eating."

Luo Fengtang took a bite, "It's delicious, the taste is very strange, what kind of dish is this?"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips into a smile: "It's a pumpkin flower."

"Huh? Pumpkin blossoms?"

"Yes."

"Is this flower edible?"

"Yes."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Not only the pumpkin flowers, but also the tender leaves of the pumpkin can be eaten," she said.

"After a while, I'll make pumpkin leaves for you to eat, I'm sure you like it." She said again.

Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up, with emotion on his face.

"My daughter-in-law is really amazing, no wonder everyone praises you for your ingenuity, I really found a treasure." He said.

When this plate of fried flower bones was delivered to the table, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone really didn't know what such an exquisite dish was.

Without Yang Ruoqing's opening, Luo Fengtang directly became the commentator.

He introduced with a proud face, the pride and pride in the corners of his eyes and brows could not be concealed no matter what.

Everyone who learned the truth was shocked again.

"I've grown pumpkins for most of my life, but I don't even know that the flowers can be eaten like this," Wang Cuilian said with a smile, eating the fried flower bones in her hand.

"It's true that my husband is not as good as being born later, it's because we, Qing'er, have more ideas."

As soon as Wang Cuilian praised her, everyone else praised her too.

Yang Ruoqing felt a little embarrassed, and turned her head to see that Luo Baobao was also eating one.

The appearance of eating with gusto further convinced Yang Ruoqing that her 'new work' was a success.

at night.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang took their children to Yang Huazhong's house next door, and then went to the Sun's house next door with Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi for dinner.

"Hey, what about Eighth Sister and Second Cousin?"

Yang Ruoqing looked around, there was no sign of the three of them inside or outside the house, or in the kitchen yard.

"Second brother came back last night, didn't he agree to come here for dinner at night, it's almost time for dinner, why haven't you come here yet?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Da Sun said: "Yes, I also feel strange, Qing'er, why don't you go to the old house to see what's going on?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and quickly walked towards the village.

Old Yang's old house.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing entered the main room, she saw Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei's room, and Yang Yongjin was coming out of the door.

That face was very ugly, and there was no smile at all.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, why does this look like a quarrel?
"Second brother..."

She called out, and Yang Yongjin suddenly raised his head.

When he saw that the person in front of him was Yang Ruoqing, a trace of embarrassment obviously flashed across his face.

"Qing'er, why are you here?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's almost time for dinner, I'll come over and rush you before you go over."

"Oh..." Yang Yongjin replied with a guilty conscience.

"I, I'll go right away," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Where is Eighth Sister?"

"She's in the house, go and call her, I'll go first."

After saying this, Yang Yongjin hurried out of the house and headed towards the entrance of the village.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze and hurried towards the front room.

The door of the room was half open, when Yang Ruoqing opened the door to enter, Bamei Cao's voice came from inside.

"You don't come back, you go, I don't want to see now..."

"it's me."

Yang Ruoqing made a sound and interrupted Bamei Cao.

Bamei Cao was stunned, and suddenly raised her head to look at Yang Ruoqing.

"Sunny, sunny?"

Cao Bamei quickly stood up, then turned around, raised her sleeve and wiped her face.

"Don't wipe it, I saw you cry." Yang Ruoqing said.

Bamei Cao paused when she wiped her sleeves, and stood there with her back stiff.

(End of this chapter)