Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 951 Ripped Your Mouth

Chapter 951 Tear Your Mouth (Part [-])

Sun said: "The cakes brought back by Tang Yazi will be divided into several parts later. You can give one to Dajie and Xiaojie to try something new, and you can also send some to your fifth aunt."

"There are also your grandma and a few cousins ​​from your fourth uncle's family." Sun arranged carefully.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes secretly.

"Mother, these pastries are for early adopters, so just give some to Aunt Fifth's Dabao and the three cousins ​​of Uncle Fourth's family."

"As for my grandma, don't give it away, anyway, we have to give it to the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, and the fish and meat mooncakes are not bad!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

When Sun thought about it, it made sense.

The horseshoe cake was originally bought by Tang Yazi from the county, and it was extremely expensive.

"Okay, then do as you say, Qing'er."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Okay, I'll do it now."

Sun said: "When you finish it and send it to your mother-in-law and the others, call your aunt to come over and help me light the fire."

"Well, that's great!"

I sent the pastry from Gapo's house, and Dasun's came to cook.

Yang Ruoqing didn't have anything to do with the kitchen, so she took the horseshoe cake and went to the old house.

Yang Ruoqing entered from the front door of Lao Yang's house, and first came to the fourth room.

It happened that Yang Huaming was chopping firewood in the yard, sweating profusely.

He'er and Ju'er were playing with the third girl.

"Fourth Uncle, chopping firewood!"

She took the initiative to greet Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming looked up and saw that it was her, and smiled: "Why is Qing'er coming here when you have time?"

Yang Ruoqing took out a pack of horseshoe cakes, "Tang Yazi went to the county and brought back some horseshoe cakes. I'll give some to the three He'er for snacks."

Horseshoe cake?
Never heard of it.

Yang Huaming smiled gratefully, and told the few girls who couldn't help drooling: "Your sister brought the cakes, why don't you hurry up."

Yang Ruohe hurried over and took the cake from Yang Ruoqing.

The three children happily went back to the house to share.

In the courtyard, Yang Huaming said to Yang Ruoqing: "You have a heart, Tang Yazi sent you, and you still miss them."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and waved her hands: "A little food is nothing."

Yang Huaming thought of something, and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Is the old Luo family here to give a Mid-Autumn Festival gift?"

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing's face turned a little red.

She nodded slightly.

Yang Huaming smiled: "No wonder your father sent Xiaoan over to ask me to come over for a drink at noon. I didn't plan to go there at first. If that's the case, then I, the fourth uncle, will definitely go there!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Sure, then turn around, Fourth Uncle will bring the three younger sisters over for dinner. I'll go to Fifth Aunt in the backyard first to say hello."

"Okay, okay, you go and do your work."

……

After bidding farewell to Yang Huaming, Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard.

The door of Bao Suyun's room was closed, and the sound of even breathing came from inside.

She guessed that the fifth aunt should be asleep.

At this time, there was a continuous humming sound from the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhou is feeding Mian Mian in the kitchen again?
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing became more careful.

She quietly slipped outside the kitchen.

The door of the kitchen room was also ajar, she leaned against the crack and peeked inside.

Wrapped in a piece of calico radish bag, Mrs. Zhou put it on the small table next to the pot.

Mrs. Zhou was standing by the pot by herself, holding a spoon in her hand and gently stirring the small pot.

From time to time, I would take a spoon and put it near my mouth, as if trying to test the temperature.

The smell of goat's milk wafted out from the stove and entered Yang Ruoqing's nose.

Is Mrs. Zhou warming goat milk for Mian Mian?

Yang Ruoqing held her breath, then looked down.

Soon, the goat milk was probably boiled, and Mrs. Zhou put the boiled goat milk in a small bowl.

Then put on the pan to cool.

At this time, the voice of Mianmian on the small table became louder.

Maybe the child is hungry, smelling the familiar smell of milk, is it ready to move?

As Yang Ruoqing thought about it, the corners of her lips curled up softly.

What a smart little guy.

However, at this moment, Mrs. Zhou took another bowl.

From the earthen pot that boiled water on the side of the small pot, I scooped up a little hot water.

Then, I picked a spoonful of sugar from a bowl of sugar on the pot table and put it into the hot water.

Stirring.

While stirring, I don't know what stimulated my nose, and I sneezed into the sugar water bowl.

Then, she came to the small table and scooped up Mian Mian.

Clamp Mianmian with your own legs, making Mianmian stand up.

Then, she scooped up the sugar water and fed it into Mianmian's mouth.

Mianmian was probably hungry, when the spoon came to her mouth, she opened her mouth to take it.

gollum...

gollum...

After taking two sips, the little guy probably sensed the smell of milk, so he quit.

She struggled weakly, as if to resist the sugar water.

"You sleazy little girl, eat whatever you have, and pick and choose and throw you out to feed the dogs!"

Zhou cursed in a low voice, and forcibly poured the sugar water from the spoon into Mianmian's mouth.

The child was choked and coughed violently.

Zhou frowned, put down the sugar water bowl, turned the child upside down and patted the child on the back angrily.

Then impatiently put the child on the table, regardless of the child still coughing there.

He got up and went to the pot, and picked up the bowl filled with goat milk.

Then he raised his head and gulped down his drink in one gulp.

After drinking, he burped loudly.

At this moment, Mianmian coughed and cried herself.

Wow……

"Damn girl, she knows how to cry..."

Thurs cursed low, just turned around.

Before he could stand still, he was slapped on the face.

'Snapped! '

The sound was so clear and loud that it nearly burst her eardrums.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Yang Ruoqing entered the kitchen at some point and was staring at her angrily.

Zhou immediately realized that her stealing of milk had been broken.

The woman put her hands on her hips and played tricks.

"You are a fucking girl, you beat people when you come up, and you died of something that your parents didn't raise..."

Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand to hit Yang Ruoqing.

She couldn't touch the corner of Yang Ruoqing's clothes, so she was kicked by Yang Ruoqing and lay on the ground.

"Stupid woman, my aunt brought the female goat here to save Mian Mian's life. If you dare to steal it, my aunt will tear your mouth!"

Yang Ruoqing rushed over, raised her hand to shoot left and right on Zhou's face.

clap clap clap...

The applause was clear and loud, unambiguous.

Zhou's nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating, and both sides of his face were red and swollen immediately.

She howled like a ghost.

The noise in this room disturbed Bao Suyun who was sleeping in the next room.

Bao Suyun rushed to the kitchen without even putting on her coat, and was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

"Qing'er, sister-in-law, what's going on?"

Bao Suyun asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Mianmian into Bao Suyun's arms, before she could make a sound, Mrs. Zhou got up, crying and yelling with disheveled hair.

"I can't live through this day. I don't know who instigated it. This dead girl beats me as soon as she enters the door. This is a dead man who bullies me. Orphans, widows and mothers have no one to protect..."

 I'm so tired, Jiageng is in the daytime, good night everyone
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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