Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Invite breakfast together
Regarding this question, Mu Zichuan was a little embarrassed.

Because he was unconscious from drinking last night, the person who was carried back to the house by the two of them was none other than him.

"Ashamed, I lost my temper last night." He blushed slightly.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "What's the matter? Compared to those drunken men in our village, you are really cultivated, you don't lose your composure at all, really!"

Zuo Junmo also said: "Zi Chuan, you got drunk last night because I came back, and you were happy for a while. After all, it is an honor for Brother Yu to let you, Zi Chuan, get drunk for me."

"That's right, Zi Chuan has never been drunk before, Brother Zuo, Zi Chuan really gave you face last night." Yang Ruoqing also echoed.

This joke immediately relieved Mu Zichuan's embarrassment a lot.

Yang Ruoqing asked the two of them again: "Have you all washed up? If you've finished washing up, then go have breakfast."

Zuo Junmo nodded, and Mu Zichuan said: "Qing'er, you and Brother Zuo can just eat, I should go back to school, I'll go to school to eat."

Yang Ruoqing's face immediately pulled down: "What are you talking about? The breakfast is cooked and placed in the main room. Besides, you were drunk last night, so you should have some porridge and some side dishes this morning to warm your stomach."

Mu Zichuan wanted to say something, but Zuo Junmo came over and patted Mu Zichuan on the shoulder.

"Since Qing'er has said everything, don't stick to it, come and have breakfast together. After breakfast, I will go to school with you. I also want to feel that bookish atmosphere, so as to dilute my whole body. It stinks of copper."

The three of them came to the main room, Mrs. Zuo, Tuobaxian, Wang Cuilian and the others had already sat down, talking about household chores.

Luo Baobao also sat on the side in a well-behaved manner. Even if she looked at the dazzling array of pastries and snacks on the table, the usually noisy little girl knew that the elders and guests were not present, so even if she wanted to eat, she couldn't move her chopsticks first.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and the others approaching, Luo Baobao's eyes lit up for the first time.

"Ha, the two uncles and mothers are here, everyone is here, you can start eating!" She said crisply.

Tuoba Xian smiled gratifiedly at Luo Baobao, very satisfied with her granddaughter's sensibleness.

Mrs. Zuo gave Luo Baobao a loving smile, and said, "Come on, let's start eating. In order to wait for the three of them, our baby will be starved to death, right?"

"Hee hee..." Luo Baobao laughed embarrassedly, as a tacit consent.

When everyone sat down, Yang Ruoqing greeted the big guys to move their chopsticks, so don't be polite.

This breakfast is hearty, and it's not like other families in the village handle it casually.

There are two kinds of porridge alone.

One is fine millet porridge, and the other is stalk rice porridge with candied dates and red beans.

Millet porridge is specially given to those two drunk people to nourish the stomach.The rice porridge with candied dates and red bean stalks is prepared for Mrs. Zuo and Tuobaxian, which can nourish yin and beautify the skin.

The pastry is steamed with sugar-free white flour steamed buns and sesame and white sugar buns.

Dumplings include steamed dumplings stuffed with mushrooms and cabbage, and fried dumplings stuffed with scallions, ginger and pork belly.

In addition, Yang Ruoqing also fried sesame balls filled with rose bean paste, shredded shrimp spring rolls, and slightly spicy glutinous rice cakes that were crispy on both sides.

There are five or six small dishes for the porridge, diced pickled cucumber, diced spicy lotus root, pickled cowpea, dried eggplant strips, spicy radish...

Facing such a sumptuous breakfast, Mu Zichuan's previous restraint disappeared immediately.

The temple of the five internal organs started to stir up. He raised the chopsticks with his slender fingers, and impatiently but gracefully picked up a piece of crispy glutinous glutinous rice cake and put it on the small plate in front of him...

Zuo Junmo, on the other hand, took a bowl of millet porridge, picked up chopsticks for various side dishes, and took a bite of a steamed dumpling, nodding his head repeatedly.

"Qing'er, the grade and style of your breakfast, even if it is placed in the bustling places in the capital, or in the places where morning tea is popular in the southern Yuncheng, the table in your house is absolutely rich and attractive. man!"

"If you want me to tell you, why don't you go to Yuncheng to open a tea house, specializing in morning tea business, and you will surely make a lot of money every day! What do you think?"

Yang Ruoqing could naturally hear the praise and ridicule in Zuo Junmo's words.

She curled her lips into a smile, and said: "Brother Zuo, you are flattering me too much. With my skills, I can make some rough tea and rice to greet you. It's fine if you don't dislike it. Those old masters with a century-old tradition grabbing the business of morning tea are really ignorant!"

Zuo Junmo smiled, "Qing'er is too modest. Brother Yu went there to do business and had morning tea over there, but he just wandered around here. I think what you have done is very good. You can go there and compete. .”

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, and while giving the peeled boiled eggs to Mrs. Zuo and Tuobaxian, she said to the other people on the table: "I also went to Yuncheng earlier, and had morning tea in a century-old shop Oh boy, the soup dumplings they have are really particular about the number of folds on the buns, there is no more than one and no less.”

While speaking, she peeled another egg for Wang Cuilian and handed it over.

For the elders, a bowl of water should be flat, and they should not be treated differently just because Mrs. Zuo is a distant visitor, Tuobaxian is the eldest princess, and Wang Cuilian is an ordinary peasant woman.

In Yang Ruoqing's eyes, since everyone is eating at the same table, one cannot favor one over the other, but because Mrs. Zuo is a long-distance visitor, there is a first-come-first-served way of greeting, I believe Tuobaxian and Wang Cuilian can understand.

Putting the egg into Wang Cuilian's bowl, Wang Cuilian was secretly pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said, "Qing'er, I can peel it myself, you can just call Mrs. Zuo's family!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "The boiled eggs are on my side, it's inconvenient for you to take them, so I peeled them off, it's okay."

"Mother, you can continue to talk about the morning tea in Yuncheng, I still want to hear it!" Luo Baobao asked curiously while picking up the rice porridge with candied dates and red bean stalks in the bowl.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and continued: "The steamed buns and steamed buns there are made into many patterns. Some look like colorful flowers, while others look like little rabbits, fish, and birds. They are vivid and beautifully decorated. The plate is placed on the table, and when it is placed in front of you, you are reluctant to eat it, you just want to look at it like this, or bring it back and display it for viewing!"

Hearing this, Luo Baobao's eyes lit up, and his face was full of longing.

"The hands of those pastry chefs are really skillful. They make pastry, just like we embroider. Such finely crafted pastry, the price of [-]% of a steamed bun is worth several of us here, right?" Wang Cuilian Can't help but ask.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's right, so the morning tea there is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but Yuncheng is big, there are many powerful people, and it is a place where wealthy businessmen gather, so the business of morning tea houses is still very hot. "

(End of this chapter)