Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Too full to eat

And the noodles are warm in the pot, so it can keep warm for a while, and it's okay.

Yang Ruoqing didn't listen to Wang Cuilian's persuasion, and ran out of the kitchen to replace Blacksmith Luo.

Blacksmith Luo soon came over, "Qing'er asked me to come over to eat noodles, why, have you all eaten yet?"

Wang Cuilian glared at him, "You are really a big bastard, the child is hungry first and you can eat it!"

"Ah? Is that so? I'm not in a hurry, then I'll call her over again..."

Blacksmith Luo turned around and was about to go out, but Wang Cuilian called to stop him.

"Okay, okay, if the child asks you to come, you can just eat it before you leave. I've already eaten all the stuff in exchange, so hurry up and eat!"

Wang Cuilian didn't eat it herself, but put a bowl full of lard noodles on the pot.

Blacksmith Luo returned to the pot, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, took a strong sniff, and grinned.

"Not to mention, you have a good way of making this thing, it's a thief!"

Wang Cuilian smiled at him: "Eat it quickly, it tastes better when it's hot, and it's not good when it's cold."

Blacksmith Luo nodded: "Okay!"

He picked up the bowl and sat down at the mouth of the stove, where the fire was still burning and it was very warm.

Blacksmith Luo lowered his head and began to pull up.

Wang Cuilian re-covered the pot lid, and then put a dishcloth on the place where the pot lid and the edge of the pot were in contact, and then covered it carefully to prevent the heat in the pot from overflowing and the cold air from outside to get in. Come to eat noodles, you can eat hot noodles.

Blacksmith Luo ate very fast. A large bowl of noodles was quickly turned upside down, and even a small piece of crushed peanut stuck to the bottom of the bowl was licked into his mouth.

Then he said with endless aftertaste: "It's so delicious. I never dreamed that we can live such a good life in our lifetime. We can eat whatever we want, and put lard on the steamed noodles!"

Wang Cuilian burst out laughing when she heard his words.

But after laughing, I was full of emotions.

"Isn't that right? The good life now is all thanks to the children. If it were us, we would be thankful if we don't go hungry!" she said.

Blacksmith Luo nodded, "The children are more capable than us. Although they have earned such a family fortune, let us enjoy the blessings, but we can't be extravagant and wasteful. The lard is relatively a little bit more today."

When Wang Cuilian heard it, she thought about it, "I shook my hand at that moment, and took an extra spoonful. Next time, I will remember the amount and save a spoonful."

"Well, good, you can run the house, and the children all praise you." Blacksmith Luo said again.

Wang Cuilian smiled embarrassingly: "It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice. When I meet a housekeeper again, it's because I have a family to support. It's the same sentence. The children trust me and let me manage the house. They will eat whatever I eat. They don't pick anything." If you don’t choose, I understand it in my heart!”

Both Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang respected Wang Cuilian very much, especially Yang Ruoqing, who was clearly the rightful mistress of the Luo family, and she and Luo Fengtang jointly built the family business.

However, Yang Ruoqing handed over the right to manage the Luo family's backyard to Wang Cuilian, and Wang Cuilian was also keeping the keys to the warehouse.

Wang Cuilian was well aware of this trust and respect, and was secretly relieved.

It is also because of this that she has to do her best to help the children share their worries. She doesn't understand the big things outside, but she must take care of the backyard at home properly.

"Old man, after you finish eating later, go to the dormitory and ask Qinger to come over, and I will add fire to the stove."

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

"are you full?"

"Haha, want to hear the truth?"

"shit."

"No nonsense, the truth is that I can eat another bowl."

"Then you eat again, I will pretend for you?"

Blacksmith Luo waved his hand: "No, no, you can't eat too much at night, otherwise it's not good to accumulate food!"

"Then it's up to you. I'll wash my feet and go to bed in a few hours, so hurry up and change Qing'er!"

……

When Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen and sat with Wang Cuilian, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, eating steamed noodles with lard with relish, Mrs. Liu, who had been thinking about the five-room dinner, did not get the meal as she wished.

why?
It's not that Wufang temporarily changed his mind and refused to feed Liu Shi, on the contrary, when it was getting dark, Jiang Guiling personally went to Wufang to pick up Liu Shi and He'er Ju'er.

However, both Ju'er and He'er had already had supper, and the two sisters cooked porridge for themselves, and both of Ju'er's sons took a bath and went to bed, so they couldn't live without someone around them, so the two sisters didn't come over. .

Jiang Guiling didn't force it.

Liu patted her stomach and said, "I didn't eat porridge, Guiling, I'll go with you!"

"Okay, Fourth Mom, let's go over there, Fourth Uncle fell asleep in my guest room and hasn't woken up yet!"

"Hey, don't worry about him. It's best if he doesn't wake up. Let's eat all the food and not leave it for him."

He'er, Ju'er, and Jiang Guiling were all ashamed.

Jiang Guiling and Liu Shi had just walked to the entrance of the village when they heard a woman's voice coming from Yang Huazhong's house. The voice was loud and mixed with crying.

Mrs. Liu paused, and said with horror on her face: "Oh, it's not your third uncle who is beating your third mother, is it?"

Jiang Guiling shook her head without thinking, "That's impossible, Uncle San is not that kind of person!"

Mrs. Liu tilted her head to listen again, and said, "This doesn't seem to be your third mother's voice, no, I have to check it out!"

Jiang Guiling nodded, and the two turned to enter the courtyard door of the third room.

After entering like this, Mrs. Liu didn't have the heart to go to Wufang for dinner that night, and after a while Jiang Guiling hurried out from the third room, and ran straight back to the yard of Wufang diagonally across the road.

At this time, Bao Suyun was busy working in the kitchen, Yang Huazhou was helping, and the little granddaughter was still up, squatting on the ground next to her, playing with a spring that Yang Huazhou brought back from Qing'an County, and she could jump around on the ground by herself. Tin Frog.

For children around one year old, this kind of small toy can attract their attention the most, so much so that Jiang Guiling's own mother ran into the kitchen, and the little girl didn't even bother to glance at it.

"Father, mother, fourth mother went to the third room to watch the excitement, she said she won't come over for dinner, let us eat by ourselves without waiting."

Jiang Guiling's words stunned Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun.

As we all know, Mrs. Liu is a person who pays most attention to appetite, and also likes to watch the excitement very much.

The weight of these two things in her heart should be the same. If it is going to be a victory or defeat, eating may be relatively heavier.

What kind of earth-shattering excitement is it that can make Liu give up eating and watch instead?
Moreover, the excitement also happened in the third room, which attracted the attention of the five-bedroom couple who never liked to watch the excitement at the same time.

Bao Suyun asked Jiang Guiling nervously, "Did something happen to Sanfang?"

Yang Huazhou didn't think so, because he saw that his daughter-in-law's expression didn't look like something was wrong with the third wife.

Afraid of Bao Suyun's misunderstanding, Jiang Guiling hurriedly explained: "Mother, don't worry, listen to me, the third room is very good, there is nothing wrong with it, something happened to the eldest room of the Yang family and the trouble went to the third uncle and third mother. I beg Sanbo to make the decision!"

(End of this chapter)