Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4062 - Two bouquets of chrysanthemums
"Oh my God, how could it be me!"

The results of the lottery came out quickly, and it was Yang Ruoqing.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing clasping her chest and stomping her feet, Xiaohua and Xiaoduo both giggled.Even Feng'er, who was eating dumplings with a spoon beside her, couldn't help laughing when she saw her aunt like this.

Laughing so much that the things in his mouth and saliva dripped out. Fortunately, there was a handkerchief around his neck, otherwise, the little coat he just changed would be dirty again.

Seeing Feng'er smiling, Yang Ruoqing intentionally exaggerated herself, and Feng'er laughed even more cheerfully.

Xiaohua said: "Sister, if you really don't want to go, let me go."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, I'll go as soon as I go, if you want to bet, you have to admit defeat, besides, I just purposely made fun of our Feng'er."

Xiaohua was stunned, then nodded lightly, took out the handkerchief, turned around and wiped it for Feng'er.

And Yang Ruoqing came to the side of the pot, picked up one of the big bowls filled with dumplings, and covered it with another empty bowl to keep it from being blown cold by the wind.

"Mom, my grandma should be serving dinner soon at this time, I'll send it over now, and you can eat first when the next pot of dumplings is cooked."

After explaining this, Yang Ruoqing quickly walked out of the kitchen.

Old Yang's old house.

This month, Lao Yangtou and Tan's old couple lived with Wufang.

Bao Suyun delivered three meals a day to the old house, rain or shine.

When Yang Ruoqing sent the dumplings into the east room, it was just in time for Bao Suyun to place bowls of the noon food on the table in front of Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan.

Yang Ruoqing took a look, there was Tan's favorite fried tofu, there was old Yang's favorite soy stewed pig's trotters, besides white rice, there were also a few pieces of cured fish and pickled cucumber sticks for side dishes.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but drooling a little after seeing it, Fifth Aunt's cooking skills are not bad!

A few simple ingredients can be made into appetizing side dishes under her hands.

"It smells so good, I can eat three bowls of rice with this dish!" Yang Ruoqing entered the east room with a smile.

Bao Suyun prepared the food and was about to leave, when she turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing coming in, she was surprised.

"Qing'er, why are you here?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing raised the bowl in her hand, "My mother made dumplings, and sent me to bring a bowl to grandma."

Bao Suyun nodded with a smile and stepped aside.

Old Yangtou and Mrs. Tan also turned their heads towards Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing went straight to the table and put the dumplings together with the dishes.

"Dumplings stuffed with pork belly, wild mushrooms, and green vegetables, let's add vegetables to grandma!"

After speaking, she took one and put it in the bowl in front of Tan.

Tan took a bite and nodded, "Your mother is really good at making dumplings!"

After being praised by Mrs. Tan, Yang Ruoqing smiled openly, and her gaze fell on Old Yang again.

The old man was not in a hurry to eat, but sat there leisurely and smoked the last puff of the cigarette in the pipe, and then said: "Your mother, if you have a heart, you and I will not be left behind when you eat something new. Milk."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "My mother, like Fifth Aunt, is always thinking about grandma!"

Hearing that Yang Ruoqing had brought herself in, Bao Suyun smiled gratefully at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing also winked playfully at Bao Suyun.

"Grandma, grandma, eat slowly, I'll go back first, and I'll collect the bowls and chopsticks later." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Bao Suyun also hurriedly said: "Then I will go back too, parents take it easy."

Old Yang nodded: "Go and do it yourself!"

After leaving the east room, both Bao Suyun and Yang Ruoqing tacitly walked towards the back yard instead of passing through the front yard, to avoid meeting Liao Meiying and Li Xiuxin.

"I haven't met your fourth aunt yet. It's strange. Some time ago, I delivered food every day and she stood here and watched. It depends on what food I deliver, but this one is not here."

From the side door in the backyard to the alley, Bao Suyun followed Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips, "Most likely she went to wander around the big room in the front yard."

On the other side of the big house in the front yard, wives and concubines live under the same roof, and frictions and conflicts may escalate anytime and anywhere. Therefore, the fourth aunt probably has to stay there around the clock, like a paparazzi, catching any sign of trouble.

Bao Suyun smiled, and instantly understood the meaning of Yang Ruoqing's words.

"Qing'er, you don't need to come here to pick up those two bowls. When I come to deliver food at night, I'll just bring them back for you." Bao Suyun said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily, and said: "Okay, then Fifth Aunt Lao will help me get it back. By the way, when I sent dumplings to grandma, Xiaohua also sent dumplings to you. Are you at home?"

Bao Suyun knew that Sun had made dumplings, so she would definitely send them to her family.

really.

"Your mother has a heart, and she misses me when she eats. She is at home, and she told me that she wants to eat dumplings a few days ago. I haven't had time to make them. Today is a blessing." Bao Suyun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's best if Mianmian likes to eat it. If she doesn't like it later, let her come and get it again. Today we made dumplings with several catties of flour!"

at night.

In the evening, Yang Yongxian saw off the last batch of students, quickly packed up his things and went down the mountain towards home.

On the way down the mountain, I saw wild chrysanthemums by the roadside, and remembered that after being lingering in bed last night, Li Xiuxin leaned in his arms and exhaled like blue.

She also told him that she wanted to pick some flowers and plants to decorate the house. This chrysanthemum was just right, golden and beautiful.

Therefore, Yang Yongxian stopped, picked a bunch of chrysanthemums in his hand, walked a few steps and stopped suddenly.

It's not good just to pick Li Xiu's heart, even if Liao Meiying didn't ask for it, but the bowl of water must be flat, so he picked another bunch, and then hurried towards the village at a faster pace.

When we arrived at the door of the house, the sky had gradually darkened, smoke was rising from the chimney, and the lights in the house were spilling out.

Yang Yongxian's heart was warm, and his feet quickened.

After entering the main room, he glanced at the room on the left, it was locked, obviously Mei Ying was not in the room.

In the room on the right, the door was ajar.

Are they both cooking in the kitchen?It seems very harmonious!

Yang Yongxian went straight to the stove, where the smoke was smoldering, Liao Meiying was cooking, the bottom of the stove, Jin was stuffing firewood, and Fu'er was snuggling beside Jin, holding a roasted rice cake. I was eating sweet potatoes, and my face was covered with paste.

Yang Yongxian frowned imperceptibly. He was always most concerned about tidy clothes and appearance, and he was about to take out his handkerchief subconsciously. At this time, a person moved first.

It's Liao Meiying.

Taking advantage of the moment when the pot was covered, she took out a veil and came to Fuer's side, bent down and gently wiped off the dirt on Fuer's face.

(End of this chapter)