Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 629 A Shy Look (One More)

Zhou Xia smelled the smell of bones and went into the kitchen.

"Mom, it's not lunch time yet, what are you cooking?"

Zhou Xia asked.

Luo Daye waved excitedly at Zhou Xia, "Xia'er, come quickly and tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Xia asked, and was dragged to the edge of the stove by Luo Daye.

Luo Daye glanced outside the room, convinced that Blacksmith Luo hadn't come back.

He said to Zhou Xia in a low voice: "I went to Lao Mu's house last night and saw Hu Mei Zilan's fiancé."

"How is it?" Zhou Xia asked.

Luo Daye clicked her tongue and gave Zhou Xia a thumbs up.

"First-class Peugeot, handsome and elegant, just like the No. [-] man sung in the opera."

"what?"

Zhou Xia's eyes lit up.

"More beautiful than my cousin?" she asked.

Luo Daye thought for a while, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

"What do you say? It's not comparable!"

"One is fish, the other is meat, each has its own advantages..."

Zhou Xia understood Luo Daye's vulgar metaphor.

Thinking of something, Luo Daye let go of Zhou Xia's hand, bowed and pulled out the earthen pot from the stove.

"Xia'er, come and taste it, and see how the tiger bone soup tastes!"

Luo Daye said excitedly, opened the lid, and put salt inside.

Zhou Xia came over, and the two of them poured tiger bone soup and drank a bowl each.

"It's so delicious. After drinking it, my whole body feels warm." Zhou Xia said.

"Mom, what kind of bone is this?" She asked again.

Luo Daye burped contentedly and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"The bones of the tiger are comparable to other bones!" she said.

Zhou Xia was stunned.

Last night my cousin brought back a white tiger, which shocked the whole village.

This morning, when she went to the pond to wash vegetables and laundry, a group of village women surrounded her asking this and that, all of them envious and jealous.

"This soup tastes really good, Xia'er, let's have another bowl."

Luo Daye greeted her, and picked up the earthen jar to pour a bowl for Zhou Xia and herself.

Zhou Xia glanced at the little soup left in the crock, and said, "I don't want to drink it anymore, let's save some for my uncle."

Luo Daye said: "It's okay, it's okay, there's still tiger meat there, I'll cook it for lunch later."

"This soup, I'll send a bowl to Muzichuan's Gapo later, she sprained her foot," Luo Daye said.

Zhou Xia understood what Luo Daye meant and nodded.

The mother and daughter hid at the door of the stove and drank the soup in the bowl again.

Zhou Xia's stomach was full and round, and Luo Daye was belching non-stop.

The woman picked up the earthen jar again and poured half a bowl for herself.

"Mother, if you fall down again, how will you send Mu Zichuan to his mother-in-law later?" Zhou Xia asked.

Luo Daye smiled and shook her head, "Mother has a way."

The woman got up, scooped up half a bowl of hot water from the hanging pot on the side, and poured it into the crock.

Then shake it, and add a little salt star.

"Here, a can full of tiger bone soup, let's send it over later!"

……

Yang Ruolan is also paying close attention to Song's sprained foot.

While Luo Daye's mother and daughter were adding water to the tiger bone soup, Yang Ruolan was also busy with Yang in the kitchen.

Yang said: "A dead old woman, I have never seen anything delicious, so let's just send some brown sugar, red dates or something, it will be done, as for such trouble!"

Yang Ruolan was following the stove, slowly cooking the ribs.

There are also red dates, wolfberry and a handful of hawthorn slices in the ribs.

It made the whole kitchen smell fragrant.

Hearing Yang's words, Yang Ruolan shook her head and said, "Mother, you are wrong."

"I worked hard on that old lady to show Mu Zichuan and his mother."

"I've put my best effort into it now, and won the favor of their mother and son."

"In the future, if I enter the door, I will have the final say. The days are long, and I don't care about the day and night!" Yang Ruolan said.

Yang thinks it makes sense.

"Sure, then you can do it. After you finish it, you can send it over by yourself. I'm too lazy to look at Widow Liu's face!"

……

Yang Ruolan knocked on the courtyard door of Mu's house full of joy, carrying the softly stewed ribs.

It was Widow Liu who opened the door.

Widow Liu was surprised when she saw that the person standing at the gate of the courtyard was Yang Ruolan.

"Lady Lan, why are you here?" Widow Liu asked.

No matter how much I don't like this girl in my heart, she is still my daughter-in-law in name.

It's not good to close the door and chase people away.

Yang Ruolan blushed a little when she saw her future mother-in-law.

"Auntie, I heard that Granny sprained her foot, so I came to visit her old man and brought some pork rib soup."

As she spoke, her white and tender little hands picked up the bamboo basket in her hand and shook it.

Widow Liu also saw the bowl in the bamboo basket and the lid of another bowl turned upside down.

"Gapo's feet are fine, there's no need to eat these, your kindness is appreciated."

Widow Liu said.

There was no intention of inviting Yang Ruolan in at all.

Yang Ruolan was a little embarrassed, and looked towards Westinghouse in the courtyard with a pair of wonderful eyes.

Looking forward to seeing Mu Zichuan's figure.

But nothing was seen.

You can't just make a trip like this for nothing.

Yang Ruolan then said to Widow Liu: "Auntie, I have simmered this soup for more than an hour, and there are some Chinese herbal medicines in it, which can nourish the liver and improve eyesight."

"Gapo doesn't need it, just give it to Brother Zichuan to drink, he's hurting his health by studying."

Yang Ruolan said softly, with pleading and begging on her face.

Seeing Yang Ruolan's expression, Widow Liu secretly sighed.

She is someone who has been here, and this Lan girl's eyes can't be hidden.

The girl may have vanity in it, but she really fell for Zichuan.

After all, Widow Liu couldn't bear to refuse Tai Shi, she stepped aside and said, "Success, then you can come in first."

"Hey, thank you auntie, thank you auntie!"

Yang Ruolan was so happy that she carried a basket into the yard.

Followed Widow Liu into the main room.

She glanced at Westinghouse first.

Westinghouse's door was closed.

Is Brother Zichuan studying in there?

she thought to herself.

However, he followed Widow Liu to the east room where the voice could be heard.

It's important to visit the old lady first.

"Mother, Miss Lan is here to see you."

Widow Liu entered the east room and said to the old lady who was sitting on the bed.

When Yang Ruolan heard that she was called by name, she moved lightly and hurried to the front.

It was only then that she realized that someone had come to visit her in the room before her.

Luo Daye was sitting by the bed, chatting with the old lady.

Zhou Xia stood behind Luo Daye with her hands down, looking timid.

Why are these mother and daughter here?

Yang Ruolan thought.

On the small stool beside their mother and daughter, there is an open big bowl.

A strange fragrance wafted out from the bowl.

I don't know what kind of soup it is, so Yang Ruolan couldn't help but take a few more breaths.

On the other side of the bed, Mrs. Song's voice reached Yang Ruolan's ears.

"Yo, Miss Lan is here too? Come and sit down, let Granny take a good look at you."

Yang Ruolan came back to her senses in an instant.

Suppressing the suspicion in her heart, she immediately raised her eyes, and showed a gentle smile on the old lady on the bed.

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