Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9251 Eat Together
"Oh, my grandma, you are always so hypocritical, you have to pick those words, are you energetic?"

Yang Ruoqing yelled a few words casually, and walked into the room with a bowl in her hand.

The smell of smoke in the room had already dissipated, Yang Ruoqing put the bowl on the table next to Old Yang, and put a pair of chopsticks on top of the bowl.

Immediately, the fragrance began to ravage the room domineeringly.

Old Yang looked at the contents of the bowl and laughed.

"This fried rice dumpling is authentic, your aunt is good at it! Milked me and you, thank them." The old man said.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, then glanced at Mrs. Tan again, "Master, grandma, then you guys eat first, I'll go over first."

Old Yang nodded, but Mrs. Tan didn't say a word, didn't say that she wouldn't eat it, and didn't say she wanted to eat it.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that the old lady must be embarrassed, so she also left the room and went to the main room to find Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun.

In the house, the old man picked up a fried rice dumpling and handed it to Mrs. Tan: "Come, you have a taste."

Tan waved his hand: "I won't eat it, if I say I won't eat it, I won't eat it!"

Old Yang smiled, "There is no one else here, so come and eat, there are so many, I can't eat it all by myself."

Tan still shook her head.

Old Yang said: "If you don't eat it, then I won't eat it either."

He really put the chopsticks back.

Mrs. Tan turned around and spat at Old Yang: "This is fat girl brought here to honor you. There is also braised pork in it. You should eat more. I ate it. What do you eat?"

When rubbing the old man's legs and feet earlier, she pinched the old man's ankles and calves. The skin on them was not only loose, but also much thinner.

This is completely different from the feeling when he was able to run and walk in the past.

At that time, she often washed the old man's feet. His legs and feet were very strong and strong, and he could tell that he was a very strong old man.

But now, the skin and flesh on the legs and feet seemed to have dried up and shriveled up, holding it in her hands made Tan feel very uncomfortable.

When Old Yang heard what Tan said, he subconsciously pulled up his trousers and looked at his legs.

The old man chuckled, and he could probably guess what Tan was referring to.

"Don't feel sorry for me, my legs have nothing to do with eating and drinking!" said the old man.

"You don't even think about it, I live with the third child and the others, it doesn't matter if it's the third child and his wife, or Qing'er,"

"Even if it's Wufang, Bamei, and Sun's family opposite, whoever has something delicious will think of sending me some here."

"I'm really not short of food and drink. You really don't have to feel sorry for me. I'm living a good life!"

Tan wrinkled her nose, and pointed to Lao Yang's legs and feet: "Then why did all the flesh on your legs run away?"

Old Yang patted his leg, laughed and said, "What a silly old woman, I am paralyzed, and I have been in a wheelchair for several years, the flesh on this leg must have shrunk!"

"Can it still be like that? I'm afraid you didn't fool me?" Tan Shi was dubious.

Old Yang nodded and said seriously: "How dare I fool you? It's true!"

"It's like a hoe and a kitchen knife. You use them every day, and the more you use them, the more effective they will be. If you don't use them every day, they may be rusted. The same is true for this person's legs and feet!"

After Lao Yang's explanation, Mrs. Tan understood.

"Then the meat that ran away, can it grow back?" She asked again.

Old Yang nodded again, with warm eyes, and told Tan in a very positive tone: "Yes, after the second stage of treatment, I will be able to stand up and practice walking with a cane, and then I will be able to grow gradually. Meat."

In fact, what Old Yang didn't tell Tan Shi was that the legs that Tan Shi saw this time had already improved after the first stage of treatment.

It would be even more terrifying if it was placed before.

Don't say that Mrs. Tan is afraid, even Old Yang himself is afraid. These legs and feet are like two sticks, and you can grab the leg bones with your hands!
Well, let's not talk about this, Lao Yang then picked up his chopsticks and poked a bunch of fried rice balls and handed them to Mrs. Tan.

"Come, eat with me, it won't taste good when it gets cold later."

Tan wanted to say a few more hypocritical words, but saw a bunch of fried rice balls poked on the chopsticks, just like poking a bunch of candied haws, the only difference is the color.

The shape is really similar, round and round, covered with braised pork oil, shiny, and minced garlic.

The braised pork is even more red in sauce, and the sauce and chili are used to enhance the taste. Not to mention, when Tan sees such a bunch of fried rice balls, he really feels that the essence of the braised pork is all in the fried rice balls. Here comes.

"Okay, okay, then I will give you face and eat two with you, just this one time!"

Mrs. Tan sat down, took the fried rice dumpling, took a bite of a bun, put it in her mouth and enjoyed it.

Old Yangtou also had a smile on his face, picked up another chopstick, poked a piece of braised pork into his mouth.

Suddenly, I found the feeling of the coming of the Ghost Festival in the past...

When the old couple were eating face to face, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming brothers came over together.

"Father, mother, you are all here, we came here to discuss something with you." Yang Huazhong said loudly after entering the door.

Old Yang put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes and looked at Yang Huazhong calmly: "Tell me what's going on."

And Mrs. Tan rolled her eyes at Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, then lowered her eyes, and continued to eat.

After this, the old lady gradually let go.

She and the old man are not a young man and a young girl who just dated each other, they are an old married couple!

So when her sons came to discuss things, she was confident and there was nothing to avoid.

Avoiding it, avoiding it, it makes me look petty, awkward, out of shape, but it makes people laugh!
So Tan continued to eat.

And after old Yang Tou asked Yang Huazhong, he turned his head and told Tan Shi: "I'm full, you can continue to eat, and send the bowls and chopsticks to Luo's family after eating."

Mrs. Tan nodded, and the old couple formed a tacit understanding as before.

Brother Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, who were waiting to talk about things, secretly exchanged glances, both of them were shocked by the rapid development of the relationship between the old couple.

Shocked, but secretly happy.

Yang Huazhong came back to his senses, sat down, and discussed with Old Yang Tou Na: "Father, I came here with my fourth brother to discuss with your old man."

"Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival. This year's Ghost Festival, we want to move the second brother's grave to our ancestral grave."

Yang Hualin, the second child of the old Yang family, died unexpectedly a few years ago. It was an abnormal death.

According to the rules in this area, people who died abnormally cannot go directly to the ancestral cemetery. They have to find another place to bury them first, and wait for three to five years to kill their grievances before moving the grave.

Originally, the grave was supposed to be moved last year, but there were many things last year, such as flooding, so I didn't take care of it.

This year, I originally planned to move the grave during the Ching Ming Festival. Yang Yongbai, the second roommate, also came back at that time, and was also discussing this matter.

But later it was temporarily canceled because it was raining heavily on the day the grave was moved, and it was difficult to walk in the mud along the way.

So everyone discussed at that time, set it for this year's Hungry Ghost Festival, and don't change it anymore!

(End of this chapter)