Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9154 What day

Old Yang's house, the second bedroom, on the dinner table.

The dishes are very simple, the big bowl in the middle is full of braised chicken, and there is another bowl on the side, full of cucumber and egg soup.

Although there are only two simple dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, the portions are generous and very real. The chicken nuggets are huge, and they are not fake at all.

"Why did you kill the chicken? It's a hot day, just cook some millet porridge at night and deal with it."

Although Yang Yongjin was very warm in his heart, he would still say that.

"Father, my mother loves you so much, wouldn't it be good to kill chickens for you to eat?" Xiuxiu joked at Yang Yongjin while placing chopsticks.

Yang Yongjin also smiled, but his eyes followed Cao Bamei's figure, "Don't feel sorry for me, I eat well in the restaurant every day, but your mother and son are at home, don't be harsh on yourself."

Bamei Cao took her youngest son to wash his hands just now.

This little guy's hygiene habits are not very good, and he has to reach out to grab the dishes as soon as they are on the table. Bamei Cao doesn't allow him to do this, so she leads him to wash his hands.

Hearing Yang Yongjin's words, Cao Bamei turned around and smiled and said, "Xiuxiu was just talking to you about playing, I don't feel sorry for you, we know that your food in the restaurant is not bad. But don't think about it, what day is it today!"

"What day?" Yang Yongjin was confused.

Cao Bamei pursed her lips and smiled, deliberately not saying anything.

Sister Xiuxiu and Xiuhong also exchanged glances quietly, holding back a smile.

After the youngest son washed his little hands, he rushed to the table like a wild horse, grabbed a piece of chicken leg with his chopsticks, and gnawed on it.

Yang Yongjin glanced around and scratched his head, "Hey, I really don't know, so please don't be fooled, remind me? Huh?"

At this time, the childish and indistinct voice of the youngest son, who was gnawing on the chicken legs until his face was full of oil, sounded: "Father, mother said, today is your 63rd birthday!"

"What? 63?" Yang Yongjin touched his face, "Are your father and I that old?"

When Cao Bamei and Xiuxiu Hong sisters heard what Xiao Sanzi said, they couldn't help laughing.

Xiu Hong went straight up and grabbed his younger brother's ear: "You are good at eating chicken legs, but you can't understand everything. Where is 63? Our father is only 36!"

The third son swung his body to escape from the second sister's clutches, then gnawed on the chicken legs and giggled, laughing and making faces.

And here, Yang Yongjin also understood the kindness of his wife and daughters.

He said with emotion: "You have a heart, I am so busy that I have forgotten it."

"It doesn't matter if you forget, we can help you remember." Bamei Cao said.

Yang Yongjin's eyes were filled with emotion, and he said to Bamei Cao: "It's just a birthday, there's no need to kill chickens, and I'm not a child to deal with this."

But Bamei Cao said with a serious face: "You can't say that. It's my 36th birthday. It's different from other birthdays. You have to be careful."

One year old, ten years old, 36, [-], these birthdays are the most special birthdays in the customs of this area.

For starting a family and starting a business, as a man who is the mainstay of the family, the age of 36 is an important point in life, so we must be cautious.

"This is not an ordinary chicken. This is a white rooster that I bought from the old hen at home and exchanged it with someone in the village. The whole body is white and there is really no stray hair!"

Hearing Cao Bamei's words, Yang Yongjin only had a smile on his face and sweetness in his heart.

"Speaking of I'm 36, I think of something." Yang Yongjin sat down and looked at Bamei Cao who was pouring wine for himself in front of him.

"My birthday is only two or three days away from Zhen'er's."

"Zhen'er's child will be three years old soon, Bamei, do you think we should buy him some small things?"

Bamei Cao paused slightly when she was pouring the wine, but then she returned to normal.

She glanced at Yang Yongjin, smiled, and said, "You are really Zhen'er's second uncle. You didn't worry about your son's third birthday, but you put a nephew's birthday on top of your heart?"

Yang Yongjin was a little embarrassed, looking at the children at the table, "It's boring for you to say this in front of the children, I remember the birthdays of our three children."

"As for Zhen'er, isn't this a special situation? It's his first birthday after going to Zhang's house with his sister-in-law."

Bamei Cao immediately fell silent.

The Zhen'er in Yang Yong's import is the son of elder brother Yang Yongxian and sister-in-law Liao Meiying.

Later, Yang Yongxian broke with the old Yang's family and has been doing business in Huguang County, ignoring his sister-in-law, mother and son.

The sister-in-law is raising the child alone, even with the help of the entire old Yang family, although the mother and child can eat and drink enough, but for a young woman and a young child, just eating and drinking is not enough, and a complete family.

So when there was a flood last summer, my sister-in-law Liao Meiying became friends with Zhang Youfu, an old bachelor from the same village.

Around the Mid-Autumn Festival in August after the flood, Liao Meiying took Zhen'er and remarried Zhang Youfu.

Although Zhen'er still kept the surname Yang, since Liao Meiying remarried, gradually, Zhen'er seldom came to the village entrance to play, and basically played with the children of the neighbors on the Zhang's side.

Even if there is any major event in the old Yang's family during this period, Liao Meiying will come to visit, but there are some things, once they leave the gate and cross the threshold, it will be difficult to maintain the original relationship.

If you deliberately maintain it, each other will feel uncomfortable.

So gradually, Liao Meiying's mother and son became more and more alienated from Lao Yang's side.

"Then how do you want to express it? This speed must be grasped." Cao Bamei asked Yang Yongjin again.

At this time, the three children had already sat down and began to enjoy their dinner.

The food tonight was good, the white rooster was cooked very tasty by Bamei Cao, the three children ate with gusto, and were not very interested in what their parents were talking about.

Yang Yongjin put a piece of chicken in each of the two daughters' bowls, and then told the youngest son: "Don't just eat chicken, but also eat some cucumber eggs!"

The third son buried his head and hummed a few times, but couldn't hear what he was saying. Anyway, it was very perfunctory, and it was fine to resist a little.

Seeing this, Cao Bamei said to Yang Yongjin, "Don't worry about him, just let him eat as you like. You still talk about how Zhen'er expresses it."

"Should our family act alone, or call your two brothers' rooms together?"

Yang Yongjin shook his head: "We acted alone and didn't want to bind others. If they have the heart, they will naturally prepare."

"We don't need to spend a lot of money. Anyway, we just send a few eggs over to show our hearts and prove that we still remember this nephew."

Bamei Cao thought for a while and nodded.

(End of this chapter)