Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7287

This night in the restaurant in the town, Luo Fengtang asked Chef Zhou and the others to prepare some exquisite seasonal vegetables, because Yang Ruoqing had been taking medicine for the past two days and had to quit meaty and greasy food.

But only with vegetables, he was afraid that his mother and three would not be able to keep up with nutrition, so Luo Fengtang racked his brains, and after staying in the big kitchen of the restaurant for a while, a plate of salt-baked shrimp balls and a plate of apricot-preserved duck meat were freshly baked.

It wasn't until he personally brought it to Yang Ruoqing that the cooks and staff in the big kitchen finally dared to take a deep breath.

Although Luo Fengtang had previously restrained his aura and communicated with them about the food tastes of pregnant women in an approachable manner, the deterrent aura that had been in his blood for a long time could not be concealed.

"The general has an indescribable aura. He praised me for my dexterity before, but I didn't dare to look him in the eye." One of the boys who beat Luo Fengtang said with lingering fear.

The people around also nodded, "The great people are different, it doesn't matter whether they speak or not, there is something about us that we can't see."

"That thing, we ordinary people can't even pretend it. A big man is a big man."

"My hand holding the spatula was shaking. I really don't know if our boss is afraid of him when we are with the general every day."

The boy who said this was a newcomer, and his master slapped him on the forehead as soon as he finished speaking.

The people next to him also laughed, "You are really stupid when you ask me. They are a couple, sleeping in the same bed, can you compare with us?"

"The general loves the master and cooks food for the master himself. This shows that our master is not only not afraid of the general, but can also subdue the general."""

"Our boss is not an ordinary person. She also has an aura about her. She is very similar to a general. She smiles at you, but you just love her."

"Okay, okay, the more you talk, the more you talk about the general and the boss, are you able to chew behind your back? Don't you think you have too many heads? Work, work!"

Following Chef Zhou's scolding, everyone shrank their heads and turned to work, not daring to talk about this anymore.

Even if you haven't enjoyed discussing in your heart, at least you don't dare to discuss it now, and you have to wait until you turn around and talk secretly in threes and twos together.

As for Chef Zhou, after calming down the group of guys, he turned around and looked at the yard with a smile on his lips.

This group of people didn't know, and they all thought that the boss had promoted the general.

In fact, only those of the older generation like him know the inside story.

The general and the boss can't be described as who is superior, that's too superficial.

The two of them are childhood sweethearts, and they are in love with each other, supporting each other, living together and dying together.

Chef Zhou will never forget that many years ago, the owner was still a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, and the general was still a young hunter.

The two came to the town restaurant to sell tofu together, and the clothes they were wearing were covered with patches.

At that time, the general was afraid that Dong's family would be bullied, so he protected Dong's family at all times.

Boys and girls support each other, along the way, they are husband and wife, teammates, and even relatives.

Therefore, no matter whether the general cooks for the owner himself, rolls up his sleeves to peel the shrimp shells and threads, or does other things for her, in Chef Zhou's eyes, there is nothing to make a fuss about, because the two of them treat each other like this , Chef Zhou has seen it many times, and he is numb.

The boys in the kitchen are rare and strange.

Luo Fengtang returned to the house with the food, and Yang Ruoqing stood by the window fresh after taking a shower, watering the rose flowers on the window sill.

"Qing'er, are you feeling better? Why are you pouring water without resting?"

Luo Fengtang put the food and the tray on the table and walked towards her.

Taking the small pot in her hand by chance, "I'll pour it, you go to eat, and have a rest early after eating."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't water it anymore, it will drown if you water it again."

"what?"

So he put the pot aside and walked towards the table with her shoulders.

"Come over and have a few bites of food, you'll only need that bowl of honey water all day long."

"But I'm not hungry at all."

"You have to eat if you're not hungry, where are the two babies!" He raised two fingers and gestured.

Yang Ruoqing was happy, "Okay, I'll eat."

Sitting at the table, her eyes lit up when she saw the food on the table.

"The salt-baked shrimp balls look so cute," she said.

"It's even cuter to eat." Luo Fengtang said, took one and put it directly to her mouth.

Yang Ruoqing was not polite to him either, she opened her mouth and let him feed him a mouthful.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" He asked.

"Well, first-class!"

She gave him a thumbs up, and her eyes were full of joy and joy after eating delicious food.

The shrimp meat is very delicate and fresh, and the shrimp shell is removed, which is very convenient to eat.

When chewing, the taste is pure and there is no obscurity, which shows that the person who cleaned the shrimp was very meticulous, removing all the shrimp lines, leaving no dirt and impurities.

"Eat a few more if you like."

Luo Fengtang turned on his feeding mode, and fed her continuously, wishing he could send a whole plate of shrimp balls to her mouth.

"Tang Yazi, who cooked these shrimp balls?"

"The guy in the restaurant."

"Is that the guy who handles the shrimp shells?" Yang Ruoqing asked again with a shrimp ball wrapped in her mouth.

Luo Fengtang glanced at her, but Yang Ruoqing had already asked and answered before she answered.

"I guess it's not the guy."

"Why do you say that? Who would it be if it wasn't a guy? It couldn't be the shrimp dealer cleaning it up himself?" Luo Fengtang deliberately teased her.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and smiled.

"According to what you say, then I am the wife of a fish dealer?"

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of her words.

"You still figured it out," he said, "My Qing'er is really smart."

Yang Ruoqing approached and pinched his face affectionately: "It's not that I'm smart, it's because the shrimp was handled with care."

And in this world, no amount of money can buy heart, only those who really care about you will be willing to show heart to you without complaint or regret.

"Plus you have been in the kitchen for so long, you must have done it yourself."

"This is the best shrimp ball I've ever eaten, bar none!"

This evaluation...for Luo Fengtang, it has reached its peak.

It really couldn't be any higher, and if it was any higher, he would explode with pride.

However, Yang Ruoqing didn't know the danger, so she put down her chopsticks and pinched his cheek with both hands.

"Such a good husband, capable of writing and martial arts, can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, a typical treasure husband, I found a treasure!"

Luo Fengtang couldn't hold back anymore, he got up suddenly and hugged her into his arms, leaned over and kissed her lips...

A meal is full of beauty.

The two of them are like those newlywed couples, you feed me a mouthful, and I feed you a mouthful, if Yang Ruoqing is not pregnant and can't touch alcohol, I'm afraid they will have to drink a glass of wine.

(End of this chapter)