Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4061

Before Mrs. Tan had time to make a statement, Old Yang on the other side of the table had already pulled out the tobacco stick from his mouth and knocked it hard on the table leg a few times.

"Your mother is not a concubine, so she can't teach Mrs. Li the rules of being a concubine!" the old man said with an unhappy face.

"After you inquire about the matter, go back to your own room quickly, don't add fuel to this, lest the world will not be chaotic!" The old man started to push people away again.

Mrs. Liu is only afraid that Mrs. Tan will kick him out, but Mrs. Liu is a bit skinny with Old Yang.

Why?

Because Mrs. Liu knew that her father-in-law was an extremely machismo old man, he pushed people away, but, because of the face of a man, he never really behaved like a woman.

Therefore, Mrs. Liu and Old Yang Tou Na smiled and said: "Father, look at what you said, where did I add fuel and jealousy? Mother asked me to inquire about it!"

"Besides, what I said is the truth. If you don't believe me, dad, you can go to the front yard and have a look. I guarantee that Li Xiuxin will stay in the house and not go to the kitchen!"

Old Yang frowned.

He is an old man, how can he always go to the door of his granddaughter-in-law's house?If someone saw it and said it was crooked, the spine would be pierced.

"Go back to your own room, this matter is over for now." Mrs. Tan also kicked Mrs. Liu out loudly.

Liu was surprised, "Mother, it's here? Isn't this thunder and rain a little bit!"

She thought there would be a good show to watch this morning!
"Then what do you want? Give you a thunderstorm?" Tan raised her voice and asked angrily.

Mrs. Liu got up quickly: "Cheng Chengcheng, then I'm going back to my room, father, mother, you can rest!"

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge..."

Mrs. Liu muttered, and left the east room unwillingly, and went back to her own west room opposite.

In the east room, Mrs. Tan was sitting there thinking about this matter. Old Yang asked her, "What are you going to do about this matter?"

Tan Shi said: "Surely we can't just leave it like this!"

Old Yang said: "It's only the first day, if you don't give her a few more days to pay more attention, maybe it will be changed!"

Tan snorted and said: "It was like this the first day, and it will get worse in the future. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet!"

Old Yang said: "I'm so lazy to make these bets with you? Just say what you plan to do!"

Tan said: "Don't worry, let them tidy up in the room first. When Yongxian comes back tonight, Liao and Li will definitely talk to Yongxian. Let's sit and watch."

"There is a saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, especially if there are two tigresses. Let's hold our breath first and sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. After a long time, it will be clear who is the tigress with only courage!"

While Lao Yangtou was discussing the countermeasures with Mrs. Tan, they were in the kitchen in the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village.

Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing and the three sisters have already started making dumplings, while Feng'er is playing by herself.

Seeing grandma and the others making dumplings in full swing, Feng'er wanted to join in the fun, but Xiao Hua refused to let her go, so Feng'er howled.

Yang Ruoqing directly grabbed two dumpling wrappers and gave them to him, "Come on, play with them."

Xiao Hua said with a distressed face: "Sister, giving him your dumpling wrappers is too much of a waste..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled indifferently and said: "What's the matter, as long as he plays obediently, it's worth more than anything else, besides, it's a good thing for children to have such an interest in doing things, so we should encourage them!"

Xiaohua smiled helplessly: "When he grows up, I'm sure my aunt loves him far more than his mother loves him."

Yang Ruoqing loves to hear these words.

"Why do I love him so much? This is my eldest nephew from my natal family, and I love him!" she said.

The kitchen was full of laughter and laughter, and the dumplings made by hand in the laughter and laughter were not only dumplings, but also happy emotions and love for family members.

Eating such dumplings not only tastes delicious, but also makes you feel happy and healthy!
Originally, it was planned to be a serving for ten people, so it was enough for the family and the old Luo family to eat together.

Unexpectedly, after wrapping the dumpling skins for ten people, there were still nearly two catties of stuffing left in the pot.

"My God, Duo'er, you are not mixing dumpling stuffing here, you are chopping pig food at all, you have prepared so many stuffing!"

Looking at these extra fillings, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help teasing Xiaoduo.

Xiaoduo was also a little dumbfounded, and said: "When I was mixing the stuffing, I thought in my heart that the wild mushrooms are delicious, so I should soak them more."

"Then when I was cutting the green vegetables, I thought that meat and wild mushrooms are not enough, and I should eat more vegetables, so that I can look good."

"Then when I was knocking the egg liquid, I thought that Feng'er likes to eat eggs. Putting in more eggs will not only make the stuffing more delicious, but also delicate, and the taste will be softer..."

"The fingers are loose in every place, and they put in too much. In the end, there are so many fillings. My God, I'm so stupid. What can I do now?" Xiaoduo was at a loss.

Sun said: "It's okay, the big deal is that these stuffings can be eaten as vegetables later, and they won't be wasted."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Dumpling stuffing tastes good only when it's wrapped in dumplings. It always feels weird to make stuffing."

Xiao Hua also nodded: "I feel the same way. Last time I made steamed stuffed buns filled with cabbage oil shuttle vermicelli, there was too much stuffing. When cooking and eating, the smell is not as good as it is hidden in the skin of the steamed stuffed bun."

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "Since you all say that, it's easy to handle. Then go scoop up two catties of flour and knead the dough. Let's continue making it, and make it all up."

"But so many of us can't eat so many dumplings..." Xiaoduo was surprised.

Sun said: "Huang Mao and Xiao Shunzi are back, give Xiao Shunzi a bowl, one bowl at your fifth aunt's house, one bowl at your second sister-in-law's side, and one bowl at your grandma's..."

In this way, the four bowls went out, all right.

At noon, the steamed dumplings came out of the pan on time.

Mrs. Sun placed a row of large open bowls on the pot table, all of which were filled with dumplings.

"Let's send it to a few of them first. This bowl is for your grandma. Who will send it to the old house?" Sun asked.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua Xiaoduo looked at me and I looked at you. Obviously, the three of them didn't want to go to the old house.

"Draw lots, whoever gets the shortest one will go." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Sun's head is full of black lines, and none of the three daughters like to go to the old house.

"Still drawing lots for such a small matter? I'll just make a trip." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "No, mother, you should stay and take care of Feng'er. The three of us haven't drawn lots for a long time. It's quite fun to draw lots."

Xiaoduo was also gearing up, saying: "I also want to win or lose, let's see who among the three of us has the worst luck."

Xiaohua pursed her lips and smiled, showing a very interested look.

Seeing this, Mrs. Sun didn't say anything, just smiled and watched the three girls making trouble.

Yang Ruoqing came to the mouth of the stove, plucked a piece of thatch, folded it into three pieces, long, middle and short, and held it in her palm.

The part protruding from the palm is the same, and the length is hidden in her fist.

"The lottery I made, for the sake of fairness, you two draw first, and the remaining one will naturally be mine." Yang Ruoqing said.

Stretch out your fist: "Come on, pump it!"

(End of this chapter)