Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 79 Bait

Old Yangtou was suddenly startled, "You said, shouldn't they have sold the two acres of paddy fields that we allotted to them?"

Mr. Tan paused and thought about it: "They dare, I have to peel them!"

"Then where did you say their money came from?" Old Yangtou asked again.

"How would I know!" Mrs Tan said angrily, and she was annoyed since the division.

When you go to the thatched hut in the backyard, you will take a detour, and you will not be next to the house of the third child at all.

"I see!"

Tan said suddenly.

"I heard from the fourth daughter-in-law that Fatty went to town yesterday morning and brought a bunch of thatched willows to the town to sell. I'm afraid that I have money in my hand after I sell it!"

"What's the matter..." Lao Yang nodded his head.

"The third one is really good at making things up!"

Thinking of this, Lao Yangtou felt relieved.As long as the old Yang family's fields are not sold off, the rest, no matter what they do!

"After washing, go to bed and rest!"

Tan wrung out the veil and wiped the water off Lao Yang's feet.

Old Yang said, "Don't worry, wait for a while before going to sleep."

"What?"

Lao Yang slowly refilled the cigarette's eye with shredded tobacco, put it into his mouth and took a sip, and said, "I'll just lie down later, and then I have to get up and open the door again, it's a lot of trouble."

"What door do you open?" Tan asked, and suddenly he came to a realization.

"Hmph, even if they eat dragon meat, I don't care! I don't even open the door when they deliver it!" Tan hurriedly said angrily.

Old Yang Tou smiled, shook his head, waved his hand, and sent Mrs Tan down.

Just when Lao Yangtou and Mrs Tan were sure that Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun would definitely bring the meat over, Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Yang Ruoqing were making dumplings in full swing in the kitchen in the third room behind.

"Mother, you roll the dumpling skin so well!"

Yang Ruoqing swiftly scooped up a spoonful of the dumpling filling and placed it in the middle of the dumpling skin, and used the tip of chopsticks to dip some water around the dumpling skin.

Then pinch both sides of the fingers, fold them together, pinch a few folds at the gap of the closed dumplings, and throw them into the boiling pot next to them.

"Once upon a New Year's Eve, it was fashionable to eat dumplings on New Year's Eve. I made dumplings for a dozen or two people in Lao Yang's family, and I practiced them!"

Sun shi said with a smile, the movements in his hands did not diminish at all.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, yes, practice brings true knowledge.

"Qing'er, these dumplings are a rare thing, and we made a lot of them this time. When the pot is picked up, why don't you send a bowl to your grandma to try it?" Sun asked Yang Ruoqing's advice. Opinion.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing's good mood seemed to be covered with dust for no reason.

"Mother, isn't the bun's lesson from last night not enough? Are you still in a hurry to send a hot face to a cold butt?" She asked Sun Shi without changing her face.

Sun was stunned for a moment, then dumbfounded.

Hanging his head and sighing lightly, Mrs Sun said, "Baozi is a bun, a dumpling is a dumpling, and it's rare to have a bun without a dumpling. I'm worried that if we don't send some, someone will poke us in the spine and say we are not filial!"

"Poke the spine? Who dares?" Yang Ruoqing smiled, "We went out of the house and went out to drink the northwest wind. Grandpa and grandma did it so much, who would poke their spine?"

"The road is uneven and others are stepping on it, and justice is at ease in the hearts of the people." Sun said.

"That's a piece of shit? Even though everyone in the village knows that our grandma is harsh on our third room, he didn't come out and say a fair word for us. It's not like everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"So, we don't send dumplings over, and no one says anything about us. Even if we do, we just chew a few words behind our backs. Who would dare in front of us?"

If anyone dares to say these words in front of her, she promises that the big-eared seeds will be pulled over, and the person will be beaten all over the floor!

Mrs. Sun was silent, but looking at it like that, she was still uneasy.

Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to entangle with Sun here, so she took Sun to the next room to ask Yang Huazhong's opinion.

After hearing the mother and daughter's words, Yang Huazhong frowned, and after a while, he loosened it again.

"Listen to our daughter, the dumplings will not be given away." Yang Huazhong said: "We have separated our family, and after the separation, there will be two families. Let's send something to honor Grandpa Qing'er during the festival!"

"Okay, then we won't send it this time!" Mrs Sun also made up her mind.

Soon, the first pot of dumplings was ready, and Yang Ruoqing scooped three bowls.

"Mother, I'll send dumplings to Aunt Osmanthus, Aunt Dayun, and Tang Yazi!"

"It's getting dark, mother will accompany you!"

"No, it's a village, I'll go back when I go."

Yang Ruoqing put three bowls of dumplings into the bamboo basket, and in order to stabilize them, she also stuffed some straws between the gaps of the three bowls.

Then, a bamboo sieve was buckled upside down to prevent dust and wind, and then went out of the house like this.

Just two steps away, she suddenly thought of something, and she braked her carbine again.

"What's the matter, girl?" Mrs. Sun was still cooking the second pot of dumplings there. This second pot of dumplings was for the three of them to eat at night.

There are still some raw dumplings in the dustbin over there. They will not be eaten tonight. They will be reserved for Sun's mother's father and two sons to try tomorrow.

"Mother, I want to change a pair of shoes, can you help me go to my house to get them?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Okay, I'll get it now."

Mr. Sun didn't do what he thought, turned around and left the kitchen.

Here, Yang Ruoqing took out a handful of powder from her pocket and sprinkled it on the top bowl of several earthenware bowls placed beside the stove.

Dab some water and spread it evenly.

The light in the kitchen was dim, so there was a soybean oil lamp on, and even if there was a little powder residue that didn't dissolve, it wasn't easy to see.

After doing all this, the Sun also came back with the shoes.

Yang Ruoqing changed her shoes, greeted Sun and left.

Yang Ruoqing walked out the door on the front foot, and on the back foot, a figure sneaked to the door of the kitchen here like a thief.

It was none other than Mr. Liu who had finished washing the dishes.

Just now Mr. Liu was washing pots and dishes in the kitchen over there, when he smelled the fragrance wafting past.

Liu Shi can't do anything else, this nose is very smart, and he can smell the smell of dumplings at once, and immediately, his eyes are green.

No, as soon as she finished cleaning up, she came over in the dark.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing staying in the kitchen, some didn't dare to go there, Fatty was stubborn, and she didn't give her face as a aunt.

Thank goodness, Fat Ya went out with a basket on her back, fearing that she was going to deliver dumplings to the Osmanthus and Dayun family!

Liu's heart was extremely unbalanced, and he took this opportunity to touch it quickly and pushed open the door of the kitchen room.

"Sister-in-law three, why don't you take a break even after lighting the lamp? Oh, what delicious food are you making? You're so greedy..."

……

Yang Ruoqing was walking on the road in the village, smiling secretly in her heart.

If she guessed correctly, she walked on the front foot, and the gluttonous cat was going to steal the fish on the back foot.

Hey, let's go, the bait is ready, so that the cat can't eat it and walk around!

(End of this chapter)