Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6370 Non-Interference

Sun's little regret disappeared in an instant with Yang Huazhong's words.

"Okay, then I won't pack it. This master chef is really good. The pillar of the restaurant, Qing'er, Lao Wu, you have to treat him better!" Sun said again.

Yang Huazhou nodded with a smile, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, the capable people in our restaurant are the most valued. According to the article written by Qing'er, this is called the restaurant culture of our restaurant."

They were all new words, neither Sun nor Yang Huazhong could understand them.

Yang Ruoqing took another crab roe bun for Mrs. Sun: "Mother, don't worry about that master chef. The treatment we give him in the restaurant is better than Xiaoan's treatment in the military department. Come, eat while it's hot, eat it." Let’s go home when we’re full, but we won’t be able to eat when we get home!”

After eating and drinking enough, there were a few bacon and egg yolk rice dumplings that she couldn't finish. Sun was reluctant to waste it and insisted on packing it to take home, along with the leftover half plate of sour and crispy radish on the table.

"Zongzi is different from crab roe buns. You can take it back and put it on the steamer to heat up and you can still eat it. This is the best way to have dinner with your father tonight."

Yang Ruoqing knew that she couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to follow the Sun family.

Yang Huazhong smiled and drank the greasy tea without interfering.

Only Yang Huazhou glanced at the door of the house, and joked with a smile: "It's also a good thing that I had breakfast in the guest room where I was staying. If I had dine-in in the lobby, it would probably be difficult for the guys to see the host's mother being so thrifty. It's been a long time to be amazed."

This entire restaurant is owned by the owner, and the chefs of all kinds of pastries work for the owner. What kind of delicacies does the owner's mother want to eat?

If I were someone else, I wouldn't know what extravagance and waste are like, but the third sister-in-law is lucky, she still has to pack if she can't finish eating, this simple and honest character can't be changed for a lifetime!
But the more this is the case, the better the children will be, and each generation will be better!

Yang Huazhou originally planned to send the three of them to the gate of the city, but Xiaoan came.

"Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you still here?"

Sun's eyes were full of joy, holding a handkerchief in his hand to help Xiao An wipe off the hot sweat on his forehead, but he said reproachful words in his mouth.

Xiao An chuckled: "I reckon I'll be here in time."

Sun continued to wipe his sweat for him, and then unscrewed the water bag she was carrying and handed it to him: "I am so sweaty and out of breath from running, come, drink some honey water to moisturize my throat."

After receiving the hand, Xiaoan raised her head and gulped several big gulps, then raised the back of her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, and took a comfortable sip of water.

Sun took the water bag again, pursed her lips and smiled at Xiao An's appearance.

Yang Huazhong also said to Xiao An: "Then let's go back first, hurry up sooner rather than later."

Xiao An nodded, "I'll take you out of the city."

"Isn't your military department going to practice? Why are you still free to send me out of the city?" Yang Huazhong asked again. After all, it was nearly three miles from here to the gate of the city.

"I've made all the arrangements, let's go!" Xiao An got on the horse, slapped Yang Huazhou again, turned the horse's head and walked to the front of Yang Huazhong's carriage.

Yang Huazhong turned his head and said to Yang Huazhou: "Since Xiaoan is here, then don't send it off."

Yang Huazhou nodded, "Okay, I won't go, third brother and third sister-in-law, be careful on the way."

Yang Huazhong smiled.

Mrs. Sun also raised the curtain of the carriage and smiled at Yang Huazhou: "Guiling is going to give birth next month. If you can spare time then, go home early. If you can't spare time, we will send you a letter. Receive the letter I have to go back immediately, the full moon wine is still waiting for you, grandpa, to handle it!"

Hearing that he would soon be promoted to be a grandfather, Yang Huazhou's eyes were full of smiles, and he was even a little embarrassed: "Well, I see."

Yang Ruoqing also led the horse and came over, and when she passed by Yang Huazhou, she deliberately asked in a low voice, "Uncle Wu, do you have any whispers that you want me to pass on to Aunt Wu?"

Yang Huazhou was stunned for a moment, and the face of the middle-aged man turned red suddenly.

"You girl...just your skin!" He raised his hand and made a fake move to knock Yang Ruoqing on the head.

Yang Ruoqing laughed.

Yang Huazhou shook his head with a helpless expression, and instead raised his hand to touch her head: "Okay, get on the horse, your parents will be taken care of by you along the way."

Yang Ruoqing nodded seriously, smiled sweetly at him again, got on her horse and chased after their carriage.

Yang Huazhou stood at the door of the backyard, watching Yang Huazhong's figure disappear at the end of the street, before he turned around and walked into the yard with his head down.

……

Sending you thousands of miles, you have to say goodbye in the end.

"Xiao An, you can just send it here, hurry back to the Ministry of War!"

At the gate of the city, Yang Ruoqing rode on a horse, turned her eyes away from the traffickers and pawns who were passing in and out of the gate, and said goodbye to Xiao An.

Xiao An nodded, and then glanced at Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi.

Yang Huazhong smiled and nodded at him, signaling him not to worry.

Sun raised the curtain of the carriage and almost leaned out half of her body, as if about to jump out of the car, her eyes were red, and she looked at Xiao An and called out in a rustling voice: "Xiao An..."

Xiao An got off the horse and came to the side of the carriage to support Sun's outstretched hands, smiling helplessly: "Mother, don't do this, you will make me feel a little uncomfortable..."

Yang Huazhong directly scolded Sun with a stern face: "I told you when I came here, don't make too much love for your son and daughter, what do you look like crying? A man should have his own things to do, and follow him every day. Is it worth wandering around that one-acre three-point land behind our buttocks?"

Yang Huazhong seldom reprimanded the Sun family like this, and the husband and wife have always been sympathetic to their poor wife for half their lives.

But Yang Huazhong is a man, his vision and pattern are different from Sun's, especially in such an occasion, he needs to speak some cruel words with the majesty of the head of the family.

Otherwise, a loving mother often loses her children, and being too fond of her is sometimes a kind of flattery, and when she should be cruel, she should be ruthless.

This is not being cruel to the child, it is being cruel to yourself.Let go and let your child soar.

After being trained by Yang Huazhong, Sun also realized that she really shouldn't do this, but at the same time she felt a little wronged, she glanced at Yang Huazhong, and whispered: "I didn't say anything, I just called Xiaoan... ..."

Yang Huazhong opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.

Sun turned her face away, lightly brushed the dust on Xiao An's shoulders, and said softly: "You shouldn't be able to make it back for the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of September, right?"

Xiao An was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Mom, I just left the house on August [-]th, so I can't run back home within a month, right?"

Mrs. Sun thought about it, and asked again: "Then the seventh day of October is the winter solstice, can you see if you can spare some time to go home and eat dumplings?"

(End of this chapter)