Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3926 Zichuan Returns
'Jiaosu' is a kind of pasta made from freshly beaten wheat flour this year, and an appropriate amount of sugar is added when kneading the dough.

Cut into triangles and fry in boiling oil.

After scooping up the oil control, there are golden and attractive snacks, crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside.

This is the favorite of the farmers, and it is also a kind of snack that the children of the farmers miss most during the Dragon Boat Festival every year.

There is no need to go to the grocery store to spend money to buy it, as long as the wheat is grown at home.

When the adults were frying the 'horn crisps', the children came over smelling the aroma, and circled the stove like kittens and puppies.

When it was fried, the adults grabbed a handful and stuffed it into the children's pockets, and sent them to play outside.

Listening to the joyful sound of their eating, the adults also experienced a deep satisfaction.

"Baby likes to eat corn cakes. Later, I will discuss with your uncle to plant a few acres of wheat next year." Wang Cuilian looked away from Luo Baobao who was outside the kitchen, and said lovingly.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips.

"The girl just took a picture of Xinxin Jinger. She saw that other children were eating, so she ate it as a baby." She said.

The family conditions are good, and in terms of material life, there is never a shortage of children.

Compared with when I was a child, hey, it is really a sky and an earth.

"Qing'er, why are you still blowing up? Isn't it much better?"

Turning around, Wang Cuilian saw that Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and continued kneading the dough, cutting the ingredients, so she couldn't help asking.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "These crispy crisps with several catties of noodles are intended to be fried for Tang Yazi to take to the military camp."

"He likes to eat corner crisps, which are delicious and crunchy, and this thing is not easy to spoil, and can be stored for a long time."

"So I plan to fry some more and let him take it to the barracks to eat slowly. By the way, I will also distribute some to the lieutenants and soldiers below. The big guys can't go home for reunion during the holidays." She said.

Moreover, Tang Yazi will bring some to Wang Dalong, the leader of the Shuilong Gang, and let Brother Wang taste the local flavor here.

Wang Cuilian nodded again and again, "It's better that Qing'er is more thoughtful, and Chen'er, let's blow up some people from the escort agency and bring them along?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "I also have the same intention. Well, Dazhi also wants to give some. In previous years, when the child was at home, he also liked to eat corner cakes during the Dragon Boat Festival. I'm afraid he was thinking about it too."

When mentioning ambition, Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed a trace of longing, a trace of loss.

It's been almost half a year, except for Zuo Junmo who came back from Yangzhou in February to talk about Dazhi's situation. In the past six months, Dazhi hasn't sent back a single word.

It was as if, this time in Yangzhou, he had completely cut off contact with this place.

This made Yang Ruoqing very sad.

Several times I picked up my pen and wanted to write a letter to ask about the situation, but thousands of words were stuck in my throat, so I had to put down the pen and wept secretly.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and I don’t know how Yangzhou celebrates the Dragon Boat Festival?
Dazhi's mother should also cook a table of delicious dishes to entertain the children, right?

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's melancholy, Wang Cuilian quickly changed the subject and said, "Qing'er, what should we cook for lunch? Tang Yazi hasn't celebrated the Dragon Boat Festival at home for two years, so this festival must be good." Make it up."

Mentioning this, Yang Ruoqing also temporarily suppressed the depression in her heart, and her mind became active immediately.

"Well, I'll think about it," she said.

"Brother Zhou Wang came over yesterday to give gifts for the Dragon Boat Festival to Uncle and Aunt. He caught a goose and I gave it to the chicken coop in the backyard."

"I'll go and clean up that goose later, let's make a plate of stewed goose at noon!"

Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, goose meat is nourishing. You and Tang Yazi have lost weight this time. Both of you should eat a few more pieces of goose meat to make up for it! What else?"

Yang Ruoqing said again: "Uncle and Tang Yazi went to the fish pond to take care of it. When they come home later, they will probably bring fish and shrimp. When the time comes, they will braise the fish meat and stew the fish head with tofu."

"I'm going to make sweet and sour shrimp balls with shrimp meat. Baby loves it, and Feng'er loves it."

Wang Cuilian smiled, "My baby doesn't know, but I'll be in a hurry when I find out later."

Yang Ruoqing also pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Then aunt, don't tell her first, and give her a surprise during lunch."

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In the middle of the morning, Luo Fengtang and Luo Tiejiang came back early. Luo Fengtang held a net bag in his hand, which contained a grass carp and seven or eight yellow croakers.

In addition, there are some green skin shrimp.

He hastily handed the fish to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, the fish and shrimps have all been brought back, what should you do with them?"

Yang Ruoqing took the fish and shrimp, feeling heavy and very happy.

The Dragon Boat Festival for my natal family, Mr. Ga’s family, and grandma’s had already been delivered two days before the Dragon Boat Festival. There were fish and meat, so naturally there was no need to send any more fish this time.

Very good, there is another dish of spicy yellow fish stew at noon.

Yang Ruoqing was cooking the noon meal in full swing in the backyard, while Luo Fengtang was talking with Blacksmith Luo in the front yard.

I'm going back to the barracks tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll be home next time, so I'll spend more time talking with my uncle now.

Daughter-in-law's side... stay with me when I get to bed at night.

When Yang Ruoqing put the yellow fish in a small casserole and just put it on a small stove, let it simmer slowly by itself.

"Auntie, I'll go to the front yard and call them, it's time for dinner." She took off the apron around her waist and said to Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, you can go."

In the main room in the front yard, Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang were not there.

But the two bowls of tea on the table were still there, and still warm.

Blacksmith Luo's pipe was also put aside, but the two men were gone.

It just so happened that Luo Baobao came bouncing over, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly called her over, "Do you know where your uncle and your father are?"

Luo Baobao turned a pair of big eyes to look around, and said, "Let's go outside!"

"Where is it outside?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Baobao shook her head. Suddenly, she patted her head and raised her finger to the outside of the courtyard gate: "Go to the village."

"Mom, I'm going to the kitchen!" The little girl greeted and ran away bouncing around.

Go to the kitchen to taste the dishes, Yang Ruoqing understands.

She deliberately didn't stop her, as long as the child is happy, it's a holiday today!
Here, she was still wondering what uncle and Tang Yazi were doing in the village?

After a while, Blacksmith Luo hurried back.

"Uncle, where did you and Tang Yazi go? It's time to eat!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Hey, where is Tang Yazi? Why don't you see him?" She asked again.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Zichuan mother and son have returned from the capital, and Fengtang is over there."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was also pleasantly surprised.

"The godmother is back? That's really great, add two pairs of chopsticks, and invite them to eat together later." She said again.

Blacksmith Luo's expression was a bit embarrassed, and he said, "Ms. Zi Chuan...is sick, I'm afraid I won't be able to come here!"

(End of this chapter)