Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 265 Sweet Heart (four more)

"I'm afraid I have to go there to eat at night..."

Sun's face was embarrassed.

"When I came back just now, your mother said that there was still a table at night, so let me go to cook dinner earlier."

Sun's Road.

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing's hand when applying the medicinal wine trembled.

"Didn't the guests come at noon? Why do you have to go at night?"

Yang Ruoqing asked nervously.

That dark meal at noon, the shadow side is too big.

The little horse over there, Da'an and Xiao'an brothers heard Sun's words, and their reaction was more intense than Yang Ruoqing.

"Mother, I'd rather drink gruel at home at night than go there!"

Daan said with a look of panic.

Xiao An also nodded: "Me too!"

Looking at the two brothers, Sun looked helpless and distressed.

She turned to look at Yang Huazhong: "Dad Qinger, what do you think about this?"

Yang Huazhong was also embarrassed.

If it was morning, he would definitely persuade the children to come over.

When the old Yang family held a wedding, they were all descendants of the Yang family, so they should join in the fun.

But this time, the man hesitated.

Seeing that her parents were in a dilemma, Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth.

"Mother, who are the people at that table at night?" she asked.

After thinking for a while, Mrs Sun said, "It's a few villagers who didn't come here at noon. Your second uncle and second mother also came back from the town, as well as Lan'er's uncle."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Mother, whether we go there for dinner or not is the second thing."

Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's mainly because of your body, can you manage the meals of that table at night?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing ask, Sun also hesitated.

My back is sore and my legs are sore, I can't lift my arms at all.

That meal at night is choking!

Yang Ruoqing saw Sun's expression in her eyes, and continued, "Mother, there are not many people at the table at night, most of them are from my own family."

"The dishes are also left over at noon, and they can be served after rolling them in the pot."

"Second mother and cousin Lan'er are also here. They are not outsiders and can cook."

"With a few of them here, I think you shouldn't go, right?" Yang Ruoqing advised.

"Don't go?" Sun shi hesitated, "It's not a good idea..."

Yang Huazhong in the wheelchair next to him said, "There's nothing wrong, just do as our daughter said."

"Qingerniang, your health is important. You were in charge of the dinner at noon, and we did our best."

"Let them take care of the meal at night, and we'll all be gone!" said the man.

"Then look back at Grandma Qing'er and ask..."

"As far as I'm concerned, I believe that my parents are not unsympathetic!" Yang Huazhong said.

Sun nodded: "That's fine."

Hearing that there is no need to go there to eat at night, Da An and Xiao An cheered.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs Sun were dumbfounded.

Yang Ruoqing secretly raised the corners of her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

She helped Sun to tuck the quilt corner: "Mother, rest well, I'll take care of the dinner!"

Sun nodded.

The family talked for a while.

Yang Ruoqing got up and put on an apron.

"Mother, I'm going to serve dinner tonight. Let's eat earlier and go to bed earlier."

"it is good!"

……

Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen, but found that the firewood was gone.

The few handfuls of firewood were also used by her to boil water at noon.

Going to the base of the yard wall outside, there are only a few pine balls left on the ground.

The cattails that I brought back with Tang Yazi two days ago were only half dry and could not catch fire.

What to do?

This time I went to the woods to gather pine hairs, I was afraid it would be too late.

Go to Lao Yang's kitchen in the front yard to pull a bundle?

Thinking of Tan's stinginess, Yang Ruoqing would rather go to the woods!

The big deal is to eat dinner later.

Just when she picked up the bamboo picks and ropes and was about to go out, Luo Fengtang came.

"Qing'er, where are you going?"

He asked when he came in.

"There's no firewood at home, and I'm going to gather in the woods!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Don't go, I'll bring you the firewood."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Looking at his guidance, I saw the alley outside the side door.

The wheelbarrow was parked there with a load of pine hair on it!

Yang Ruoqing was instantly happy.

She put down the bamboo clasps and ropes in her hands, and hurried to the wheelbarrow.

Looking at the loose hair on the car that was pressing down, I was so excited.

"Tangyazi, you really help me in the snow, I'm worried about this firewood!"

"hey-hey."

Luo Fengtang laughed twice.

"Let's unload the firewood quickly!" he suggested.

"okay!"

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the open space at the root of the courtyard wall, and together with Luo Fengtang, took off the loose hair.

Luo Fengtang carried another bundle of pine hair to the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing followed, and while tying an apron around her waist, she said to him: "Don't go at night, just eat at my place, I'll get something good and let's fight your teeth!"

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "No need..."

"necessary!"

In the end, Luo Fengtang was unable to beat Yang Ruoqing and had to stay.

He went to Yang Huazhong's room next door to say hello, and quickly returned to the kitchen.

"Qing'er, I'll help you stuff firewood."

He said and sat directly at the door of the stove.

Daan brought a bowl of hot tea to Luo Fengtang, and the boy went to the next room very wisely.

In the kitchen room, Yang Ruoqing kneaded wheat noodles in a basin while asking Luo Fengtang.

"If I'm not mistaken, you got these pine hairs in the woods this afternoon, right?" she asked with a smile.

Luo Fengtang grinned and nodded.

When I sent tofu buckets to this kitchen last day, I saw that Qing'er's house was running out of firewood.

After he went to his house, he grabbed some food pads and went to the woods to gather pine hair.

Packed a full car and pulled it directly.

Luo Fengtang drank a few sips of tea and said to Yang Ruoqing, "You burn these firewood first, and when you're done, I'll send them over."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing glanced at him while rubbing her face.

An understatement, but how much hard work and sweat have to be paid behind this?

this kid!

Yang Ruoqing's heart was as sweet as drinking honey water.

"Sure, there's not enough firewood to turn around, let's go to the woods together." She said with a smile.

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously, eyes full of joy.

He likes to do things with Qing'er the most.

The dough was quickly kneaded, and Yang Ruoqing put the large chopping board for cutting vegetables on the pot table.

Sprinkle wheat flour evenly on the chopping board, and then put the kneaded dough on the chopping board.

"Qing'er, do you want pancakes?"

Holding the tea bowl, Luo Fengtang stood by the pot and watched.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "How about rolling noodles!"

Noodle?

Luo Fengtang had some anticipation in his heart.

I have eaten Qinger's baked cakes, Qinger's cooked rice, fried vegetables, boiled sweet potato rice soup...

Each one made him unforgettable.

This is the first time to eat Qinger's noodles.

He was looking forward to it.

The boy stood by the pot table, watching Yang Ruoqing rolling out the noodles without blinking.

(End of this chapter)