Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9660 It's hard to say

Tan's thoughts... are really hard to describe.

Last time, I felt sorry for Yang Huamei, so I specially cooked Yang Huamei's favorite braised pork ribs and asked Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun to take her to the county medical center to satisfy her cravings.

This time, she began to feel sorry for Yang Huamei's homesickness again, so she asked Yang Ruoqing to ask for chrysanthemum cakes to comfort Yang Huamei's homesickness.

The best girl in the world!

"Grandma, this chrysanthemum cake is delicious when it is made fresh today. If it is reheated overnight, the taste will not be so good. I don't necessarily like it." Yang Ruoqing said.

Tan glanced at the chrysanthemum cake just out of the pan in front of her. Indeed, the chrysanthemum cake just out of the pan is really good-looking. It is probably the most beautiful time in a chrysanthemum cake's life, just like the [-]-year-old girl. flower.

Once that season has passed, it will not look so good. No matter how you clean it up, there will always be something missing, and you will not be able to return to the peak period.

So this chrysanthemum cake is also the same. It looks pleasing at the moment, like big chrysanthemums blooming. I don’t know what Qing’er used to knead the dough. The color of the chrysanthemums is also adjusted very well. Zili is especially realistic.

"Oh, old lady, you are so serious. If Meier wants to eat this chrysanthemum pancake, at worst, I'll go to the street and buy it for her to enjoy. Why bring it from home? Pasta is not like other things. Not good, the taste has changed, and it’s inconvenient to carry, so let’s forget it!”

Old Yang raised his voice to object, and directly helped Yang Ruoqing block this errand.

After hearing what the old man said, Mrs. Tan looked at Yang Ruoqing's expression again.

Yang Ruoqing's expression clearly expressed that she was not willing to do these things, so Tan lowered her eyelids and ate the food expressionlessly.

This made Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang a little embarrassed, but Yang Ruoqing didn't care, because she had long been used to the old lady like this.

She picked up a big spoon and scooped up chicken soup and chicken legs for Lao Yang: "Master, eat whatever you want, eat a chicken leg."

Old Yang smiled kindly and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"

Yang Ruoqing picked another piece of fish and gave it to Wang Cuilian: "Auntie, you can eat it too."

Tan thought that Yang Ruoqing would pick up the food for Lao Yangtou after Yang Ruoqing picked it up for herself next.

You Qi was sitting with Wang Cuilian, and Yang Ruoqing came towards her with the fish in her arms.

So Mrs. Tan has already raised her hand to cover her bowl, intending to sternly refuse.

result……

The clown turned out to be himself.

And Yang Ruoqing also saw the whole process of Mrs. Tan, she pursed her lips and smiled a little badly, and said, "Grandma, don't be nervous, I don't dare to pick up food for you. You always pick up what you want to eat, I don't understand you." I am afraid that the service will not be thoughtful."

Mrs. Tan glared at Yang Ruoqing, she said this was on purpose, to avenge the previous chrysanthemum cake.

"I have hands and feet. I can hold whatever I want to eat, and I don't need others to pretend."

Tan said angrily, lifted her chopsticks and took a piece of chicken for herself.

Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed, "Grandma, it's enough to hold vegetables with your hands, you don't need your feet. If you always use your feet to hold vegetables, then I guess this table of dishes will have to be given to you alone. No one dares to share with you." Table hahaha..."

Old Tan's face turned red, and she glared at Yang Ruoqing: "You fat bastard, are you finding fault with me again?"

"If I don't eat this meal, I will be full of gas!"

Tan Shi reasoned and said so, but did not let go of the chopsticks in his hand.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing knew that the old lady was not really angry, but deliberately frightened her.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang hurried out to smooth things over, one pretended to scold Yang Ruoqing for provoking the old lady like that, and the other took the serving chopsticks on the table and put vegetables into Tan's bowl until Tan's bowl couldn't hold it , just give up.

Old Yangtou was also smoothing things over, saying: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to seeing their grandfather and grandson pinch like this when they meet, blacksmith, Cuilian, don't panic."

Hearing old Yangtou's way of smoothing things over, Yang Ruoqing also followed what old Yangtou said: "Grandma, you must not refuse to eat, I will cook this table according to your old taste. Yes, if you don’t eat, I’ll be wasting my time!”

These words put gold on Tan's face, and Tan's complexion improved a little.

In addition to Lao Yangtou and Wang Cuilian, they continued to smooth things over, and Tan found the feeling of being surrounded by stars, and then completely recovered, and even spoke kind words to Wang Cuilian.

"Don't bring me any more food, this bowl of food is not bad if you can finish it!"

Wang Cuilian nodded: "Okay, okay, you eat first, old aunt, and pick it up when you're done eating."

In the next meal, generally speaking, everyone still had a very happy meal.

After the meal, the old couple did not pat their backs and left immediately, but stayed at Luo's house to drink tea and chat with Blacksmith Luo.

Even during the chat, Old Yang looked at Yang Ruoqing beside him, and asked her about the situation in Qing'an County with concern.

"I heard from your fourth aunt that Xiao An had a son?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes, she was born with seven catties and six taels."

The old man was holding hot tea in his hand, his eyes widened when he heard the words, his gray beard turned up, his eyes shone with excitement, and his voice couldn't help but tinged with a smile: "Ah, seven catties and six taels? That's a big fat boy!"

Mrs. Tan was also attracted by this topic. There was no way, as people of this generation, especially the elderly, were most interested in such things as baby imports.

Especially old people like Old Yangtou and Tan who are very patriarchal in their bones and care about the inheritance of incense, are more sensitive to this kind of topic.

"Seven catties and six taels? My dear, it's almost eight catties. If it's a big fat boy who weighs eight catties, it's really hard to live!" Tan Shi said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, Lian'er suffered a lot for the seven catties and six liang.

Hey, it would be great if it was in modern times, check in advance, and then have a caesarean section, adults and children are safe.

This trip, after Lian'er had been born for so long, she really walked in front of the Palace of the King of Hell.

If anything happened to Lian'er's mother and son, let alone Uncle He and Aunt He would collapse, the parents and Xiao An from her natal family would probably also collapse.

My own elder sister will also be heartbroken.

Such a good sister-in-law, the little nephew who hasn't met yet...

Fortunately, the mother and child are safe.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's serious expression, Mrs. Tan and Old Yang also guessed something.

Old Yang asked tentatively: "When was it born? Are the adults and children all well now?"

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, smiled at them and said: "The one born in early September, adults and children are fine now, but my Lian'er has really suffered."

"Ah?" The old man was stunned, with worry on his face, "Lian'er is a hero of our old Yang's family. This time the baby was born and I have suffered a lot. I told Xiao An to treat her well."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, needless to say, in Xiao An's family letter, Yang Ruoqing could see between the lines that although Xiao An deliberately downplayed the urgency at that time, it was precisely because of this possible downplay that Yang Ruoqing felt her younger brother's concern for this matter even more. The palpitations and fear of things.

(End of this chapter)