Splendid peasant girl busy farming

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Yang Huazhong frowned, and shook his head: "Everyone has their own opinion, it's all... Let's eat first, and then think about it in the afternoon."

Liu Shi nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, eat first, and only when you are full will you have the strength to think about ways."

Mrs. Sun came over, took Yang Huazhong's coat from Yang Huazhong's arms and held it in his hand, and smiled softly: "I haven't eaten two meals, so hurry home and eat, the food is ready, Wen is here It's in the pot."

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Here, Yang Huaming glanced at Mrs. Liu: "Have you cooked yet?"

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "Not yet. I originally planned to come out to see when you would go home. Otherwise, if you don't come back after the rice is cooked, wouldn't it be cold?"

Yang Huaming's face collapsed, "Go and ask those women before, who didn't come over to look at the man at home after the fire was finished? Just you, come here to join in the fun in a serious manner, and it's noon, I'm so hungry, you haven't yet Cooking, what are you doing?"

Liu smirked.

Mrs. Sun said to Yang Huaming: "Fourth brother, I beat your rice, go to my house to make do with a bite, you drove the carriage overnight and came back without breakfast, you must be starving."

Yang Huaming shook his head, "No, it seems that the plague of insects cannot be avoided. At that time, everyone will have no harvest. Third brother, your family has the most fields, and your family will suffer the most. I will not eat your food. Save Food..."

Yang Huazhong raised his hand and patted Yang Huaming's shoulder, "As for saying something so serious? My brother, if the third brother eats a bite of food, you won't starve to death. Don't say anything, come in!"

Yang Huazhong grabbed Yang Huaming's shoulders and walked towards his yard, followed by Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun.

Yang Ruoqing took two steps, then stopped suddenly, and turned her head to look at Liu who was following behind her.

"Fourth aunt, where are you going?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Liu bury her head in her head and walked too fast, she didn't watch out for Yang Ruoqing to stop suddenly and almost hit her.

Mrs. Liu hurriedly took a step back, raised her head, and grinned: "Well, since the third sister-in-law has cooked our meal and the rice has been beaten, I will save some effort at noon and eat it at this makeshift Got it."

What?
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to say anything, Yang Huaming turned around, "Are you still shameless? Hurry up and cook at home, only caring about yourself, the children are still hungry!"

Liu smiled apologetically, and said to Yang Huaming: "The children are fine, it's okay to be hungry..."

"You nonsense!" Yang Huaming yelled directly.

If the woman said that she would bring the children here, or that she would bring a bowl for the children after eating...

Yang Huaming felt that he would not be as angry as he is now.

"The great famine is coming, and the first person in the world to snatch food from my children is probably you, Mrs. Liu!" Yang Huaming pointed at Mrs. Liu's nose and said angrily.

"You fucking go back to me now, and let me see you again, and you'll be beaten!" he said.

Mrs. Liu was also annoyed, and she put her hands on her hips and scolded Yang Huaming this time: "You are also selfish, you only care about your own food and drink, if the famine really comes, you will probably leave us girls and run for your life !"

"Oh, I was wrong. There was no famine in the past two years, but I just went to Yuncheng to meet my relatives."

"Seeing that you are clinging to that dead ghost Yang Wenxuan, and you are about to get rich, you immediately lost our girls and kidnapped that little Juan vixen to have fun."

"Well, the retribution will come later..."

"Snapped!"

He slapped Liu Shi hard on the face, knocking Liu Shi down to the ground.

Liu covered her face and sat on the ground crying.

"You god damn, you know how to hit me, you have no conscience..."

Like an ignorant child, Mrs. Liu was crying, kicking her legs, and slapping her hands on the ground vigorously.

"Eating delicious food by myself, regardless of my life or death, I can't live through this day, woo woo woo..."

Yang Huaming was upset by crying, and Yang Huazhong and Sun's couple were also full of black lines.

Yang Ruoqing watched with great interest.

After all, Mrs. Sun couldn't help it, and said: "Fourth brother and sister, don't cry, get up, go and bring the children over, come to my house for dinner."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, did you hit so much rice?"

Mrs. Sun smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I haven't beaten enough rice. If everyone is not full later, steam another two catties of salty noodles."

Yang Huaming said: "Sister-in-law, no need, I'm already in trouble."

"I'm not going to eat at your house either. I'll go next time. I have to get this woman back, otherwise I'll be ashamed."

As Yang Huaming said, he bent down, dragged Mrs. Liu who was lying on the ground up, and walked quickly towards the village.

Mrs. Liu kicked and beat Yang Huaming vigorously, shouting, "Let me go, let me go!"

Yang Huaming ignored Mrs. Liu at all, and walked forward with a livid face.

Here, Mrs. Sun was in a hurry, and wanted to go up to persuade her, but was grabbed by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mother, follow my fourth uncle, he has his own plans." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun was taken aback, and looked at Yang Huazhong again with her questioning eyes.

Yang Huazhong sighed, and said: "Let them go, let's go to eat!"

Mrs. Sun cooked white rice with some sweet potatoes on top.

The rice flower fish caught yesterday was fried until golden on both sides. It was braised with green onion, ginger, garlic and chili peppers and the soup was collected. It was placed on a fish-shaped plate with blue flowers on a white background. It was really tempting.

On the side, there are scrambled eggs with chili foam, cold patted cucumber, braised tofu in oil, fried eggplant sticks with bean pods, and a bowl of mustard with minced meat.

Yang Huazhong glanced at the meals on the table, smiled and said: "These meals are really tempting. If it were normal, I would have no problem with three bowls of rice, but this time, hey..."

"What? Don't you dare to eat enough now?" Mrs. Sun asked, bringing chopsticks and sharp white rice to Yang Huazhong.

"I didn't plan to cook so many dishes. I know what kind of personality you are. The insect plague is coming, and you probably don't want to eat it."

Mrs. Sun continued, "But your daughter said, why do I have to cook so many dishes, and she also said that we are not allowed to eat wild vegetables and drink porridge."

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, I'm worried that this season we're going to have to live on our laurels. I keep all the rice in the warehouse at home for the restaurant..."

"Father, don't worry, it doesn't matter whether it's a restaurant or a house for eating and drinking, it's enough." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong was puzzled.

"According to the experience of the past few years, all the rice in the warehouse will be sent to the restaurant at the end of the month, and only thirty or forty catties will be left in the middle, so that our family can eat it for seven or eight days."

(End of this chapter)