Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8786 Longevity Noodles

Mrs. Sun is already busy cleaning up the house, because today is the fourth day of the first lunar month, and the sixth day of the first lunar month, isn't that the day after tomorrow, sooner or later.

"Qing'er, the day after tomorrow is your birthday, tell mother what you want to eat, and mother will make it for you." Sun said again.

Since Yang Ruoqing got married, she would come to her mother's house for dinner every year on her birthday, sometimes for lunch and sometimes for supper.

Sun makes longevity noodles for her every year, the real longevity noodles. The bowl looks like a bowl full of noodles, but when you pick it up with chopsticks, you will find that there is only one noodle in it.

This is a test of the skill of the kneader, and you have to work hard.

Sun's skills in other noodles are average, and the buns and dumplings she make are not the best in the village, but she has really put in a lot of effort in making longevity noodles for her children and family members.

Some women in the village even came to ask Mrs. Sun for advice, and called Mrs. Sun a master.

"Mom, I don't want to eat anything, I just want to eat the longevity noodles you made, the one with a whole stick." Yang Ruoqing said.

With a loving smile on Sun's face, she nodded repeatedly, as if she was waiting for this sentence.

"Okay, okay, mother will do it for you."

Yang Ruoqing giggled.

It's great to have a mother, even if I'm about to turn 32, my son has a girl he likes, and in two years I'm going to be a mother-in-law...

However, as long as there is a mother, he will always be a baby.

There will always be a person in this world who doesn't remember her own birthday, but she will keep your birth in her heart, and she will start preparing and planning long in advance.

That person is the mother!

When Yang Ruoqing was leaving the backyard, she was stopped by Old Yang.

"Come here, girl Qing, and help me with something."

Old Yang pushed his wheelchair and sat in the corner, beckoning to Yang Ruoqing meaningfully.

Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed, "Master, I thought you went back to sleep, what's the matter? Do you want me to help you find my grandma?"

Old Yang pulled his face down, "What do I do with her? I'm full and I'm fine?"

Yang Ruoqing was even happier, "Then you were full last night, sir?"

I went to the gate of Lao Yang's old house, like an old licking dog.

Old Yang coughed in embarrassment, took out a small paper bag from behind and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"This is a pack of incense powder, which can also repel insects, and it can also be used for concentration when sleeping in the bed."

"Your grandma likes these things in fashion. If you send them to her, just say..."

Yang Ruoqing directly grabbed the words: "Let's say it was given by one of your friends. They don't need it too much. It's a pity to throw it away. Lord, am I right?"

Old Yang froze for a moment, then gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up: "Smart, just say that!"

The food box went back and forth several times last night but couldn't be sent out. Later, he followed Yang Ruoqing's suggestion and changed the wording, and sent it out all at once.

So today, Lao Yang followed the script and planned to use this trick again.

Yang Ruoqing took the powder and sniffed it under her nose.

Very ordinary sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, nothing special, it should be bought from the shopkeeper at the door.

However, similar to this kind of thing, although young people are not fashionable, it seems to be very popular in the circle of the elderly.

The old people understand the old people, since it's the meaning of the master, then Yang Ruoqing will go for a visit.

"Master, what about the errand fee?" Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand towards Old Yang.

Old Yang froze for a moment, then raised the crutch next to the wheelchair as if to hit Yang Ruoqing.

"You girl, your third brother helped me run until my legs were thin and I didn't dare to ask for travel expenses. You're good, I just ask you for money when I come up, who taught you?"

Yang Ruoqing giggled, "Third brother is third brother, I am me, sir, don't you look at how far I am from the old house, it's a hundred and eight thousand miles!"

"All right, all right, I'll pay you for running errands, you girl, you've lost your money!" Muttering, Lao Yang took out a few copper coins from his pocket and handed them to Yang Ruoqing: "Is this enough? "

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the money handed over by the old man with a smile, "It's too little, let's save it up first, and we'll settle the settlement again when we get a tael of silver!"

When Lao Yang heard this, he became impatient: "What? One tael of silver? Don't worry, I can't show her so many courtesies!"

Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed: "Master, you slipped your tongue, it's not you, it's your friend."

Old Yang had a strange expression on his face, "Okay, my friend, he can't do that, it's impossible!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said nothing, because she had a premonition that the old man would understand what it meant to be slapped in the face and what it meant to be really fragrant.

Yang Ruoqing knew her old man very well, and he didn't even want to look at the old lady he hated.

He wants to pamper and pamper the old lady, he will secrete hormones and dopamine all over his body like the young man, and then all kinds of small actions to please will definitely emerge in an endless stream.

In the backyard of the old Yang family's old house, Yang Ruoqing knocked on the door of the east room, and found that Mrs. Tan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, buried in her needlework.

Yang Ruoqing originally thought that Mrs. Tan ran back in a fit of anger, or she should be wrapped in a quilt and sleep with a dull head.

Or should they be cursing in the house, did not expect the old lady to be able to do needlework calmly?This is really an improvement in cultivation!

"Grandma, are you busy? I'm coming to see you!"

"What's so good about me? My face is wrinkled and wrinkled, and it's not blooming!"

Tan didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, but she was speaking to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "Who said there is nothing on Nai's face? There are chrysanthemums in Nai's face. The folds of Nai's folds are like chrysanthemums blooming in autumn..."

Something hit Yang Ruoqing.

It's the thimble used to thread the needle.

Yang Ruoqing easily caught it, and said to Mrs. Tan: "Grandma, if you don't agree with me, you will launch a sneak attack, and you don't talk about martial ethics!"

Tan finally raised her head and glared at Yang Ruoqing, "What are you doing here? Do you make fun of me when you come here? I'm old and ugly, and my face has more wrinkles than chrysanthemums, but I'm also from your age. You will eventually reach my age, maybe fat girl, you will not be as Zhou Zheng as I am when you are old!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, grandma is right, when I reach your age, I will definitely be uglier than you!"

Tan Shi: "That's more or less..."

Wait, what's the meaning of this dead fat girl?Is it a compliment or a loss?

Why does Tan feel that she has fallen into a trap?

And looking at Yang Ruoqing again, she was smiling slyly, like a fox that got her way.

"You fat ass, what you say is full of lies, so don't worry about it and be kind!"

Yang Ruoqing stopped arguing with Mrs. Tan, and accepted it as soon as it was good, "Grandma, don't be angry anymore, I was entrusted by someone to deliver something to you!"

"No!" Mrs. Tan didn't even look at it, but waved her hand and refused.

Yang Ruoqing directly put the things on the table, "A friend of my grandfather gave it to you, saying that this powder is suitable for clean and refreshing old ladies like you."

"Your grandfather's friend is troublesome!" Tan Shi spat.

But the neck was visibly red.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, turned around and left the east room without revealing.

Yang Ruoqing walked forward, and Tan Shi got out of bed on the back foot. She thought she tiptoed to the window and looked out, making sure that Yang Ruoqing had gone far, and then came to the table.

(End of this chapter)