Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4941 - Tan's Abnormality

Yesterday I bought a pair of pig's trotters from the Sun's family, and also made three or four catties of pork ribs.

After simmering for a day and a night, the pig's trotters were already soft, and they were ready to be served to Lao Yang.

Half of the ribs were stewed with wild mushrooms. I ate it for the old couple last night, and this morning I cooked noodles with ribs soup for them to eat.

With half of the spare ribs left, Mrs. Sun added ginger, minced garlic and chili peppers and braised them together, and put some potatoes in it, and Yang Huazhong and himself ate them.

In addition, Mrs. Sun also picked one out of a pile of pots and jars in the kitchen, opened the mouth, took out a handful of sauerkraut, washed two handfuls of bean sprouts, cut some spicy peppers, and stewed a bowl of it, which was sour and spicy. The sauerkraut bean sprouts soup came.

Yang Huazhong raised his chopsticks, saw the sauerkraut and bean sprout soup on the small table in front of him, and said, "You still understand me."

Sun smiled softly, she has been a husband and wife for decades, she knows him better than herself.

In the same way, he is also the person who understands her best in this world.

"Don't just eat sauerkraut and bean sprouts, come, have a spare rib." Mrs. Sun picked up a spare rib for Yang Huazhong and put it in a bowl.

"You eat too." Yang Huazhong said, the couple faced each other and slammed the food.

I don't know if the smell of the food wafted into Tan's nose or what, the two of them ate half of it, and Tan suddenly woke up.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat too!" She sat on the bed, stretched her neck, swallowed loudly towards the table, and said loudly.

Both Yang Huazhong and Sun quickly put down their chopsticks. Yang Huazhong came to the bedside to check on Tan's situation, while Sun quickly brought Tan's bowls and chopsticks to fill with rice.

"Mom, are you awake? How do you feel now? There is nothing uncomfortable on your body, right?" Yang Huazhong asked with concern.

Tan ignored Yang Huazhong's inquiry, and wrinkled his nose forcefully: "It's delicious, what kind of food are they?"

Yang Huazhong turned his head and glanced at the table behind him, and said, "Potato roast pork ribs, sauerkraut and bean sprout soup."

"It's hot and sour, I like it!" Tan said happily.

And stretched out his hand to make a gesture to get off the bed, Yang Huazhong hurriedly supported her: "Mother, you can just sit on the bed, and we will pick up vegetables for you later."

Mrs. Tan patted Yang Huazhong's hand: "Third son, you silly boy, your mother has hands and feet, why do I want you to take it? Hurry up and help me over, I want to eat by myself."

Yang Huazhong had no choice but to help Mrs. Tan to the table and sit down. Soon, Mrs. Sun brought the meal and put it in front of Mrs. Tan.

"Mom, it's time to eat." She said cautiously.

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Tan grabbed the chopsticks. Although she was blind and bumped when she lowered the chopsticks, as long as the chopsticks caught the food, she could immediately sense it through the chopsticks.

With one chopstick, he picked up a large piece of sauerkraut and bean sprouts into his own bowl, and then ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Is this made by Qing'erniang?" Mrs. Tan asked vaguely while eating.

"Said the wife made it." Sun said a little nervously, "Mother, this taste...does it suit your taste?"

Earlier, Mrs. Tan was furious, but now, she might be picking a bone in the egg. Mrs. Sun's heart sank, and Yang Huazhong also stood aside, a little nervous.

Unexpectedly, Tan not only didn't scold, but nodded kindly: "This taste is not bad, Mrs. Qinger, I am partial to you. Among the daughters-in-law and granddaughter-in-law of our Lao Yang's family, I have not been able to pick anyone who is good at cooking. Overwhelmed you!"

"Ah?" Sun's face was stunned, and Yang Huazhong was also confused.

Why did mother suddenly become so talkative?
"If it weren't for your good cooking skills, my old Yang family used to do so many important things, I wouldn't push you out to take charge of the cooking. Look, this pork ribs are so good, the bones and meat can be smoked It's open, it's the best, tsk tsk..."

Sitting there, Mrs. Tan ate and boasted. After a while, she ate most of a large bowl of roasted pork ribs with potatoes, and the gnawed meat and bones piled high on the side of the bowl.

"Why don't you two eat?" Tan suddenly asked.

Sun came back to her senses and said: "Mother, we both have eaten, you can eat."

Tan nodded: "By the way, where is your father? Why didn't he come over for dinner?"

"Ah?" Surprised, Sun looked up at Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong was also stunned, he was like that before, why did he seem to be fine after sleeping?When did my mother become more open-minded?

"Is your father going to Old Jiangtou and the others to gossip again? That old man is really, since he got a wheelchair, he can't rest for a moment," Tan muttered to himself.

"By the way, Qing Erniang, you keep these spare ribs. Later, when your father comes home and warms them up for him, he must still be hungry!"

After Tan finished speaking, the chopsticks stopped poking into the ribs and potatoes, and started eating sauerkraut and bean sprouts instead.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun on the side were astonished. Under Mrs. Sun's gaze, Yang Huazhong cleared his throat and asked tentatively, "Mother, are you... all right? Are you feeling well?"

Tan's expression was inexplicable: "Look at me, I can eat and sleep, so comfortable!"

"oops……"

Her hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped, "Why is my scalp so hot?"

She put down her chopsticks and raised her hand to touch her head. Then she exclaimed, "Oh my god, why is my hair bald? What's going on? Where did my hair go?"

On the side, Yang Huazhong and Sun's expressions can already be described as horror.

"Mother, you, you really don't remember what happened to your hair?" Yang Huazhong mustered up his courage and asked tentatively.

Tan stopped touching her scalp, raised her head, and asked Yang Huazhong sternly, "What's going on? Why is my hair bald?"

"previously……"

"Let me tell!" Sun said before Yang Huazhong.

"Mother, it's all my fault. I put a piece of kraft paper with rats on the table and forgot to take it away. You stumbled while walking, and your head just hit the kraft paper. When you tore it off Accidentally bringing down a piece of fur is all the fault of the daughter-in-law, if you want to blame it, blame the daughter-in-law..."

Hearing Sun's words, Tan gritted his teeth angrily.

"What do you want me to say about you? I praised you just now, but now I'm going to give you a slap!" Tan gnashed her teeth and scolded Sun, with a look of hatred for iron.

Mrs. Sun bowed her head and apologized repeatedly.

After all, the hot and sour taste of sauerkraut and bean sprouts was too tempting, so it was fine for Mrs. Tan to swear a few words casually, and then picked up her chopsticks and ate it.

After eating and drinking enough, she climbed into bed and fell asleep again.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun packed up their bowls and chopsticks, ran to Old Yang's room next door in a panic, and told Mr. Yang about Tan's anomaly.

After hearing this, Old Yang was also full of astonishment, unable to recover for a long time.

(End of this chapter)