Splendid peasant girl busy farming

This amused Yang Ruoqing, and she couldn't help laughing immediately.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing smiling, Yuanyuan raised her small face and looked at her mother with a bewildered expression. Perhaps infected by her emotions, he also parted his mouth and laughed happily.

It’s better if you don’t laugh, but when you smile, the snot bubble bursts, like blowing chewing gum, with a puff, the original round bubble bursts and covers the mouth and nose like a piece of cloth...

"You, you motherfucker, you have no shape!"

Mrs. Sun scolded Yang Ruoqing with a smile, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the snot off her beloved little grandson's face.

Yang Huazhong, who was hugging Tuantuan on the other side, was also smiling. After Tuantuan sneezed, he stared at the bowl on the table that made his nose itch.

Yang Huazhong also went to look at it, and then, Yang Huazhong asked in surprise: "There are so many salty and spicy dishes in this dish, and there is a bright red piece, what is it?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Spicy pork liver, because it is so spicy, it has another name in our Tianxiang Building, called Bandit Pork Liver!"

Bandit pork liver?

Yang Huazhong smashed the name.

Mrs. Sun also heard it, glanced at the pig liver, and said: "The name bandit sounds scary, and you can think of the bandit who would draw a knife if he disagreed. Only people with that temperament can eat such spicy food." Pork liver."

Yang Ruoqing gave Sun a thumbs up: "Mother's explanation is really in place."

Yang Huazhong also joked with a smile: "Your mother has made progress today, I thought she would say that after eating this bowl of pork liver, she would have to lift the table and go up the mountain to become a bandit, hahaha!"

Mrs. Sun glared at Yang Huazhong again, "Qing'er is not in good shape, she just follows you."

Yang Huazhong was very proud.

Yang Ruoqing washed her hands, came over to take Tuantuan from Yang Huazhong's arms, "Come on, mother feed you, let's let Mr. Ga concentrate on eating!"

This meal, Yang Huazhong ate very enjoyable, a mouthful of bandit pork liver, and a mouthful of shochu.

Come on!

Halfway through the meal, Old Yang Tou, who never ate night meals, walked slowly into the dining hall in the backyard of the Luo family with Yu Xingkui's support.

"Father, why aren't you in a wheelchair? You have to be careful when walking at night!"

Yang Huazhong hurriedly got up and came to help, and Sun Shi and Yang Ruoqing also stood up.

With crutches under his armpit, Lao Yang said with a smile, "It's okay, my legs are much more flexible now, and I can walk slowly for a while without crutches, and it's easier to walk with crutches, and I can't fall."

On the side, Yu Xingkui shrugged helplessly at Yang Huazhong with an old man's coat under his arms.

The meaning is obvious, when he went out, he must have persuaded the old man to take a wheelchair and let him push it over.

But the old man's stubbornness doesn't need to be explained by Yu Xingkui, Yang Huazhong understands...

"Master, do you want to eat together?" Yang Ruoqing invited Lao Yang.

Although the bandit pork liver and shochu on the table are the old man's favorite, but the old man is still in the critical stage of leg treatment, at the end of the second course of treatment, so these spicy and stimulating things can't be touched.

The old man glanced at the dishes on the table, and his eyes lingered on the bandit pork liver and shochu obviously longer than other dishes, but in the end, the old man still shook his head: "I want to eat, but forget it! "

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Yang Huazhong said: "Then get a bowl and drink the three fresh soup. The mushrooms picked by Liuer today are very delicious."

The old man did not refuse.

So Yang Ruoqing hurriedly prepared two sets of bowls and chopsticks, one for Old Yang and one for Yu Xingkui. By the way, she brought Yu Xingkui a wine cup for him to drink with Yang Huazhong.

Poor old man, it's just for watching, haha.

Supper continues.

Yang Huazhong and Yu Xingkui exchanged cups, and with the blessing of fried peanuts and bandit pork liver, the atmosphere was awesome.

This evening meal was eaten from dark until it was time to hold the lamps. Under the lamps, the faces of Yang Huazhong and Yu Xingkui were flushed.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, Yang Huazhong patted Yu Xingkui on the shoulder, hiccupped and said, "It's thanks to you helping to take care of my old man in the past few years, which saved us a lot of worry."

"Xingkui, don't worry, even if my old man's legs are healed and we don't need someone to take care of him, we will arrange an errand for you. At your age, it will be difficult to go back to grow crops!"

Old Yangtou nodded in agreement, "Yes, Xingkui serves me with all his heart, we can't just kill the donkey, we have to arrange a good job for him then!"

Before, when Old Yang couldn't sleep at night, he told Yu Xingkui who was laying the floor next to him, and even had a heart-to-heart talk with Yu Xingkui, asking him about his plans for the future.

But for Yu Xingkui, he didn't have any skills, and there was no work for Lao Yang's family, so he could only go back to Yujia Village to continue to pick up the handle of the hoe.

So Lao Yangtou revealed to Yu Xingkui in advance that Lao Yang's family will not ignore him, and will arrange other errands for Yu Xingkui in the future.

Yu Xingkui was listening to it like that at the time, although he was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't dare to believe it all.

Because all these are the words of the old man.

Those who really make up their minds have to have a third room.

The Sanfang mentioned here does not refer to Yang Huazhong alone, but the power represented by the Sanfang, Yang Ruoqing...

Although Da'an is the number one scholar and works in the capital, it sounds very beautiful, but Da'an is beyond his reach and cannot directly take care of the small arrangements of these small errands for the villagers.

As the so-called county magistrate is not as good as the present, only Yang Ruoqing has a lot of vacancies on hand.

So, at this moment when Yang Huazhong patted the shoulder and said these words, the surprise in Yu Xingkui's heart and the excitement on his face were intertwined. This errand should be seamless!

However, Yu Xingkui forcibly held back his impulse, and said modest words, such as:
"Third brother, you are serious. You let me take care of the old man because you trust me."

"Besides, I didn't take care of it for nothing. You pay enough wages. You can't earn this money doing other errands outside. It's easy. I eat whatever the old man eats, and I wear whatever the old man wears. You guys The whole family is good, adults and children are good, it is my honor to take care of the old man..."

Yu Xingkui said a series of humble and grateful words, but from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Yang Ruoqing from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing was feeding Yuanyuan, she glanced here from time to time, with a slight smile on her face.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's expression, Yu Xingkui felt more confident.

It seems that what Yang Huazhong said was not a promise he made on the spur of the moment after drinking.

This matter should have been discussed in advance in their third room.

Yu Xingkui felt more at ease, and immediately picked up the wine cup with both hands: "Come on, third brother, thank you for taking care of me these past few years, I will give you this cup of wine in exchange for my respect, I've done it, third brother, you can do whatever you want!"