Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 706 Isn't it just two dumplings (five more)

"At that time, your mother will be in charge of the family, and during the Dragon Boat Festival, the whole family will make zongzi according to the head."

While wrapping up, the Sun family reminisced about the past with Yang Ruoqing.

"Two men each, women one each, children under ten, one each..."

"The stuffing is made of red bean and mung bean stuffing. One year, it was stuffed with bacon. The big guy is happy..."

Sun shi smiled and shook his head.

"Mother, then I turned ten years old, did I get one?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.

Sun was startled, then sighed.

"Your mother said that you are a fool. Even if you are ten years old, you are only half a person..."

"Uh……"

Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines.

Silly is the mind, not the appetite, right?

Hey, the old lady was so shrewd when she did this calculation!

"It's better to split up!" Yang Ruoqing said.

His eyes swept across the line of stuffing in front of him, red beans, mung beans, red dates, and peanuts.

Bacon, duck egg yolk...

Everything, everything.

"Let's have a good Dragon Boat Festival today and eat all the dumplings that we didn't enjoy before!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs Sun nodded: "Okay, it's just a pity that Tang Yazi is not here..."

The smile on Yang Ruoqing's face froze.

Immediately, he suppressed the trace of emotion in his heart and comforted Sun: "He is going to do something big, let's live our life well, and wait for him to come back."

Sun nodded: "Well, what Qing'er said makes sense, let's make dumplings!"

When the first batch of zongzi came out of the pot, Yang Ruoqing brought the dust scorpion.

Pick up the hot zongzi into the dustpan.

At this moment, Mrs Sun suddenly said to the door of the kitchen, "Hey, isn't this He'er and Ju'er? Come in and eat zongzi!"

When Yang Ruoqing turned around, the Sun family had already led two cousins ​​into the kitchen.

Then, Mrs. Sun took two dumplings from the dustpan and gave them two.

"Hold the silk thread, don't get it hot." Sun shi said again.

The two cousins ​​were carrying zongzi and stood beside the pot table.

Still eagerly looking at the dustpan in Yang Ruoqing's hand.

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

Look at this, do you still want it?

"Why, your mother didn't make dumplings?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The older He'er shook her head: "Mother has no bag, I went out to play with the third girl."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

He took two more dumplings and handed them to them: "Take it and eat it, it's from Babao stuffing."

The two cousins ​​had happy expressions on their faces.

Ju'er tugged at He'er's sleeve: "Sister, shall we go back?"

He'er stayed where she was, looking like she didn't want to leave.

Looking at this, Sun's thought that He'er still wanted it, and just wanted to give two more to their sisters.

He'er shook her head: "Third mother, don't give it to me. We have a small stomach and we can't eat that much."

Sun smiled.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled.

These two cousins ​​are very shy and well-behaved, not like their parents at all.

"Then you two, why do you look like this? Is there something wrong?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The older He Er hesitated.

Ju'er was a little younger and blurted out: "We dare not go back, if we go back, the zongzi will be gone."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

He'er and Ju'er then told Yang Huaming's order.

After listening to this, Sun was surprised.

"There is still such a father in the world?" The woman shook her head with a look of surprise.

Yang Ruoqing was not too surprised.

There are too many wonderful parents in this world.

A lot of delicious and lazy parents use their children to cheat others' sympathy in order to meet their own needs.

"These four zongzi, you two should sit here and eat." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"Wait for your father's share. After you finish eating, I will let you take it back to honor him."

He'er and Ju'er breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"Thank you, Sister Qing'er."

The two sisters happily sat at the door of the stove and ate zongzi with relish.

Here, Mrs Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise.

Isn't the daughter always very angry when she hears this kind of thing?

Why did you still agree?

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs Sun and said, "It's a festival, I'm happy, it's just two zongzi, it's alright!"

Hearing this, Mrs Sun was relieved.

Turned around and went to work in the next room.

Here, Yang Ruoqing quietly took out a handful of powder from under the cupboard.

This powder is croton powder.

There are many people in the countryside.

Why?

Because many people's life is tight, there is not enough oil and water in the vegetables.

Eat bran pharynx vegetables, multi-grain rice, often constipation.

Seriously, it can't be pulled down for three to five days.

At this time, eat some croton powder, catalyze it, and you can pull it out...

Didn't Yang Huaming want to trick the dumplings into eating?

Okay, my sister will help you.

Let you eat dumplings with endless aftertastes...

He'er Ju'er finished eating the four zongzi in her hand.

The two sisters both burped and stood up while feeling their round belly.

"Sister Qing'er, we have been out for a long time. If we don't go back, my father will beat us..."

Heer looked at Yang Ruoqing eagerly and said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly, "Okay, these two dumplings are stuffed with bacon, take them back to your father to eat."

"Thank you, Sister Qing'er."

The two sisters took the dumplings and jumped away.

In a four-bedroom house in the front yard.

Yang Huaming was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Several stoves were all making rice dumplings, and the fragrance wafted into his house in bursts.

It caused him to dream of a large table of zongzi in his dream.

Just when he was so excited that he was about to rush over to eat, the door of the house creaked and was pushed open.

The sweet dream was awakened instantly.

Yang Huaming opened his eyes, and what he saw was a gray old cloth tent with patches!

Yang Ruoming was annoyed and got up from the bed with a bone.

Just as he was about to freak out, He'er had already held up two hot dumplings in front of him.

"Dad, eat zongzi, the zongzi that just came out of the pot are stuffed with bacon!"

Heer was excited.

Yang Huaming saw the two bulging diamond-shaped zongzi in front of him, and there was still a layer of water droplets on the outside of the yellow and green zongzi leaves.

It looks like it just came out of the pot.

"Who gave it to you? Steal or rob?"

Yang Huaming asked, reaching out and pulling it over.

He'er said, "Sister Qing'er gave it to us."

"Ah? Did she really give it?" Yang Huaming asked.

"Ok!"

Yang Huaming didn't ask much, the fragrance was so enticing that his saliva was about to come out.

He couldn't wait to pull up the silk thread on the outside of the zongzi.

Seeing the two daughters still standing in front of him, he waved his hand impatiently: "Go out and play!"

Ju'er licked the corner of her mouth and looked at the meat dumpling.

She just ate sweet and eight treasures.

This meat dumpling is delicious.

Yang Huaming frowned when he saw Ju'er's eyes.

"I am the pillar of the family, I am the pillar of the family, this zongzi must be close to me, you will have the opportunity to eat when you grow up, go out!"

　Continue to ask for a monthly pass, the ranking has dropped by one place, crying to death,

　　

　

(End of this chapter)