Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4107 Sweet Taste

For Luo Baobao, starting from tonight, it has entered the rhythm of the Chinese New Year.

Why?

Because father and brother are all back!
Dad taught her how to ride a horse, and her brother taught her how to archery. In addition, my brother could accompany her to school, help her with her homework, practice sword together in the morning, and tell her stories before going to bed at night.

Moreover, the pictures drawn by my brother are very good, everything is lifelike, she likes it very much.

Well, let’s take tonight as an example. My father and mother brought her and my elder brother to Granny’s house for dinner, and my father accompanied Gagong and the others to talk in the main room. Mother, I was doing homework with Granny and my aunt in the backyard.

My elder brother teased my cousin Feng'er to play, and she ran happily from the front yard to the back yard, and there were family members everywhere. This feeling is really great!
In the main room in the front courtyard, Yang Huazhong personally refilled his son-in-law's cup, and Luo Fengtang hurriedly got up: "Father-in-law, how can I ask you to pour tea for me? I'll do it myself!"

Yang Huazhong raised his hand to press Luo Fengtang's shoulder:

"You haven't been back for a long time. It's okay to ask your father-in-law to refill your glass. What's more, what you are doing outside is to protect your family and the country. It's not easy!"

Luo Fengtang said: "Compared to Qing'er who takes care of my parents instead of me at home, takes care of the children, and takes care of business, she is the most difficult thing!"

Yang Huazhong was very satisfied with his son-in-law's words of protecting his daughter.

But as a father-in-law, as a man, Yang Huazhong said: "Hey, no matter how hard she works, the wind and rain can't catch her at home, and no matter how hard she works, it's not as good as you doing earth-shattering things outside. Your contribution is the greatest!"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, and said with a serious face: "Father-in-law's praise, Fengtang dare not take the credit. If there is no Qing'er to take care of all this at home, there will be no stable rear, and I will not be able to do things outside with peace of mind. .”

"So, it's Qing'er who worked the hardest and deserved the most credit!"

Yang Huazhong nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, both of you have made contributions, which also corresponds to the sentence. If a husband and wife work together, their benefits can cut through gold, and this family's life can be prosperous!"

The atmosphere in the main room was good, and the men immediately chatted about other things.

For example, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang took turns asking about the outside world, chatting wildly.

Talk about the people outside, the crops, the customs...

In the kitchen in the backyard, Mrs. Sun and the others were busy discussing how to prepare the dishes.

Mrs. Sun knew that Yang Ruoqing was having her period today, so she wouldn't let her sit in any work, and pushed her directly to the stove to warm herself up.

"If you really want to do something, just stuff the firewood." Sun said.

When Yang Ruoqing stuffed the firewood, she remembered that Luo Fengtang used to like to eat roasted sweet potatoes when he was at home.

And Chen'er probably had never eaten this kind of homemade roasted sweet potato, so she pulled out a few sweet potatoes with red hearts from under the pile of firewood behind her, and threw them directly into the stove without washing them.

This most original baked sweet potato is much more delicious than the modern ones baked in large iron buckets or ovens.

The key point should be on the firewood.

Because the firewood in this farmhouse burns cotton stalks, pine wool, pine cones, or thatch.

These firewoods are mixed with fruit trees, so some trace elements permeate into the sweet potatoes during the burning process.

The difference is a thousand miles away, and the baked sweet potatoes are naturally fragrant and sweet, which makes people have endless aftertastes.

When the candles were lit, the main room of Yang Huazhong's house was as bright as day.

The meals in the backyard are also ready, and they are placed on the table one by one, with chicken, duck, fish, meat and vegetables.

Sun's fried poached eggs are golden in color and sprinkled with chives, making people mouth-watering.

Xiaoduo made the vegetable and meatball soup according to the method taught by Yang Ruoqing. The green vegetables are like emeralds, and the meatballs are round and delicate, and the fragrance is wafting everywhere.

In addition, chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised big bream, yellow fish tofu hot pot, garlic prawns...

Yang Huazhong patted Luo Fengtang on the shoulder: "Your mother-in-law has been nagging you that you haven't had a good meal outside, no, I've been thinking about this meal since noon, and I must eat more bowls later!"

Luo Fengtang was deeply moved, nodded vigorously, and said, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

"Give it up, let it all out!"

Yang Ruoqing's voice came, and the person came over with a large bowl with an open mouth.

"Mom, what is this thing? Why is it so dark, and the shell is still burnt?"

Chen'er, who was closest to Yang Ruoqing, had an idea immediately, and asked curiously.

Before Yang Ruoqing could respond, Luo Baobao said first, "Brother, this is a roasted sweet potato. I usually want to eat sweet potatoes at home. Mother and the others baked them for me in this way. They are delicious!"

Luo Baobao came over first and took a roasted sweet potato, and then went to teach Chen'er how to peel and eat it.

Her brother knows more than her about everything, and she finally caught one thing that her brother didn't know, so she had to seize this opportunity to show it off!
Here, Yang Huazhong looked at the roasted sweet potatoes that Yang Ruoqing brought over, and said, "The table is full of dishes, why do you still serve this dark and dark thing? You can't finish the dishes!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't say a word, she put the big open bowl on the table, and deliberately placed it in front of Luo Fengtang.

Sun stared at Yang Huazhong, and said: "You know what, Tang Yazi likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes, and Chen'er has never eaten roasted sweet potatoes when he grows up, this is specially roasted by Chen'er."

Yang Huazhong suddenly realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed his words: "Hahaha, don't be afraid of too much food, as long as it tastes good, come here, everyone sit down!"

They were all from my own family, and they didn't even invite Lao Yangtou and Lao Suntou, so they just sat down at a big Eight Immortals table.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting with Luo Fengtang, she glanced at the roasted sweet potato and Luo Fengtang said: "You eat the vegetables first, and then you can eat two bites of the sweet potato to satisfy your appetite later."

Luo Fengtang smiled, and took the lead in picking up a roasted sweet potato to peel it off.

Hot air mixed with a sweet scent wafted out, rushing directly into his nostrils.

Suddenly, his memory was brought back, and he and Yang Ruoqing were hunting in the mountains more than ten years ago.

On top of the fire is a grilled wild rabbit skewered on an iron rack, and inside the fire are two sweet potatoes.

When the rabbit meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the sweet potatoes are also soft and delicious.

Those years were poor, but they could always have fun in bitterness, and the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes deep in my memory is a lifetime aftertaste and miss.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten sweet potatoes baked in this way, and I miss them very much. I'll eat a few bites before eating other dishes."

As Luo Fengtang said, he skillfully peeled off the outer shell of the sweet potato, revealing the soft and attractive sweet potato meat inside.

He picked up the spoon and scooped it up, but put it into Yang Ruoqing's bowl first, "Qing'er, you can taste it with me."

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly, "Okay, let's eat together."

The two were eating the same roasted sweet potato, the same sweetness was entangled in their respective airs, and their eyes were also entangled, looking at each other sweetly.

Seeing this, the other people at the table were secretly happy.

Yang Huazhong also smiled and put a chopsticks dish in the bowl in front of Sun, saying: "Ms. Qing, I'm a big bastard, I'm also learning from Tang, and I love my daughter-in-law!"

(End of this chapter)