Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 263 You have a face (two more)

Familiar furnishings, familiar tables.

The Eight Immortals table has four squares, and Mrs. Jin took Yang Yongqing to sit on one side.

Daan and Xiaoan brothers sat on one side.

Liu Shi and his two daughters sat on one side.

Yang Ruoqing was pulled by the Sun family and sat down on the empty side.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting right next to Liu's.

Liu Shi was still confinement, and a piece of green and old cloth handkerchief was wrapped around his head to protect against the wind.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing sat down, she smelled a strange smell on her body.

The bloody smell was also mixed with the faint smell of milk.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, moved her butt to the side, and opened the distance from Liu.

"Mother, is it just us? Where's the little girl?"

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and asked Sun.

Before Mrs Sun opened her mouth, Mrs Liu on the other side snorted first.

"She is more fortunate than us, and she will eat and drink well in the first line of the banquet!"

It's better that Liu Shi doesn't gnaw.

This mouth, that mouth is like a pickle jar in the backyard.

Yang Ruoqing's breath was so smoky that Yang Ruoqing almost fainted, and half of her appetite suddenly disappeared.

She glanced at Liu's mouth full of yellow teeth.

The country folks of this age are stupid.

When confinement, taboo this taboo that.

I can't brush my teeth, it is said that the teeth will become loose in the future.

I can't comb my hair, it is said that my scalp will hurt in the future.

Can't take a bath, can't this, can't that...

Sitting down for a month, no matter how handsome a daughter-in-law is, she will become a sloppy one!

Piansheng Liu was still unconscious, sitting there chattering and complaining.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help it, and said to Mrs. Liu, "Fourth aunt, why did you come to the dining room before your confinement? Aren't you afraid of the wind? Let's go back to the house and lie down!"

Liu Shi pouted: "I want to lie down too, but no one will bring me a bowl of rice, and I won't starve to death lying down!"

"No one can starve you to death. Who doesn't know that your mouth is longer than a weasel!"

Tan's voice interrupted suddenly.

People also carried trays into the dining room.

Liu Shi quickly shut his mouth.

Sun hurriedly stood up and went over to help bring the dishes off the tray and put them on the table.

Mrs. Tan took a look at Mrs. Liu, and said angrily: "If you can give birth to a son, the old lady will serve you tea and rice, and you will be served properly!"

"The son can't give birth to a son, and you still talk nonsense, do you have any face?"

Liu shi lowered his eyelids and did not dare to make a sound.

Mrs. Tan glared at Mrs. Liu again, and turned around to the stove with the empty tray.

On the table, Yang Yongqing swallowed hard, grabbed the chopsticks in front of him and went to pick up the dishes on the table.

"Yeah, why do you see potatoes without meat?"

Yang Yongqing let out a loud cry, stood up and stirred in the bowl with a pair of chopsticks...

Yang Ruoqing also turned her attention to the two bowls of dishes on the table.

The two open-top earthenware bowls contained only half a bowl.

Inside a bowl and a half are potatoes.

There is also a half bowl with lettuce.

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, these should be the first two stir-fry dishes, and the meat dishes must be at the back.

Soon, Yang Huaming came in with a tray, and this time there were four bowls of vegetables on the tray.

"Mother asked me to bring you food, take it!"

Yang Hua's fair face was also stained with wine.

Sun hurriedly stood up and helped put the four bowls of vegetables on the table.

Yang Ruoqing stretched her neck and glanced at the four bowls of vegetables.

A bowl of fried cabbage with oil shuttle.

Half a bowl of scrambled eggs with chives.

Half a bowl of fish head tofu soup.

There was also half a bowl of soup that was dark and scorched.

Yang Yongqing fished a chopstick from the last bowl of dark soup.

I grabbed a piece of pig blood and stuffed it into my mouth excitedly, chewing it.

"Fourth brother, leave some for us!"

Liu's eldest daughter shouted, and also picked up chopsticks to fish for the pig's blood.

Liu's eldest daughter couldn't grab Yang Yongqing and started to cry.

Liu Shi was annoyed and gave Yang Yongqing a stern look: "You little bastard who can't get enough to feed, don't let your sister be ordered!"

Yang Yongqing rolled his eyes at Mrs. Liu, and the chopsticks continued to stir.

I got a piece of pig blood and stuffed it into my mouth.

Liu Shi couldn't be more angry, and said to the eldest daughter: "He'er don't cry, mother is here to help you!"

Liu's chopsticks were also inserted into the bowl of pig blood soup.

The three pairs of chopsticks swung up in the soup, and all the soup was spilled on the table.

The other people on the table frowned secretly when they saw this battle.

Jin yanked Yang Yongqing's arm, 'Aah~' called out twice.

That was to signal that Yang Yongqing should not rob Liu.

Yang Yongqing didn't bother to pay attention to Jin's dumb girl at all, and continued to stir.

Sun shi picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Yang Ruoqing and Daan Xiaoan opposite.

"Qing'er, Da'an, Xiao'an, let's eat while it's hot!"

Sun's Zhang Luo.

The children don't have to eat if they don't move their chopsticks.

First, Mrs. Sun took an oil shuttle and put it into Xiao An's bowl.

Then I took another piece and put it in Daan's bowl.

Daan and Xiaoan buried their heads and started to eat.

Here, Mrs Sun also put an oil shuttle into Yang Ruoqing's bowl.

Put it on top of the half bowl of multigrain rice.

Yang Ruoqing is not interested in the oil shuttle.

The residue left after the fat is pressed out of the lard.

A scorched smell, the ingredients are still fat.

She picked up the oil shuttle and put it back into Sun's bowl, "Mother, I'll just eat some potatoes and lettuce."

Sun nodded.

When she was cleaning up the dishes earlier, she clearly remembered that there were still a lot of meat dishes left.

Fish nuggets, meatball patties, mushroom roast chicken...

Will my mother-in-law bring it later?

However, when the small half bowl of pig's blood soup on the table was cleaned up by Liu and Yang Yongqing, they didn't wait for Tan to deliver the dishes.

Mr. Sun raised his head and glanced at the entrance of the dining hall with some doubts.

Yang Ruoqing ate a few mouthfuls of sticky potatoes and lettuce, and put down her chopsticks.

Looking at Daan and Xiaoan again, they all sat there absent-mindedly, staring at the door of the kitchen.

Tan's figure finally appeared, but this time, Tan was holding a bowl of rice in his hand.

She sat down at the table, picked up the oil shuttle to stir-fry the cabbage and pulled it into her bowl for a while, then began to bury her head and eat it.

After taking a few bites, I realized something was wrong.

Tan looked up and saw that several pairs of eyes on the table were staring at her.

Tan slumped down, "Aren't you screaming that you're hungry? Why don't you eat the food when it's on the table?"

Liu Shi had a bitter face, "Mother, these dishes are not enough. I went to the kitchen earlier and saw that there are still two big bowls of meatballs and patties left!"

"And that fish nugget, there's a lot left..."

"You can eat whatever you want, how can there be so much nonsense!"

Tan snorted coldly and interrupted Liu's words.

Liu pursed his lips.

"Mother, these leftovers are inedible!" Liu Shi said again.

"Then you don't need to eat it, it just saves food." Tan said with a look of disdain.

Liu Shi is still rubbing hard.

Mr. Tan buried his head and pulled the cabbage and oil shuttle into his mouth. When Mrs. Liu spoke, it was a fart.

Over there, Sun's face is also tangled.

The woman glanced at Little Annababa's eyes, and finally couldn't help but open her mouth.

"Mother, why don't I go and warm up another meat dish? We adults don't care, the children don't like that meat pie..."

(End of this chapter)