Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Send dinner

Wanghai County, Changping Village.

Looking at the old Yang Tou who was talking eloquently in front of her, Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood a word, Jiang is still old and spicy!
This sentence, sincerely do not deceive me!
Look, the old man told two things in a row. The former asked Yang Ruoqing to deliver meals to Mrs. Tan at night, and the latter asked Mrs. Tan to sleep with the third bedroom. They were all for the sake of the children and helped them share their worries.

Yang Ruoqing understands the old man's careful thinking.

However, Yang Ruoqing couldn't refuse the old man's reason on the table.

"Okay, lord, you are very thoughtful and reasonable. It's all for the benefit of our juniors and to lighten our burden. That's great, I understand!"

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing hurried back to the backyard.

Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang also learned about this soon, Wang Cuilian said: "Then invite the old man and the old lady to eat together at home!"

Blacksmith Luo also nodded, "Yes, take it!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I mentioned it just now, my grandfather said he didn't want to move around at night, so he asked me to send it over."

"Ah? Is that so? That's fine too. It's good for the old man not to come out at night." Blacksmith Luo said again.

Wang Cuilian's concern has quietly shifted: "There is not much food left at noon, how about killing a chicken at night?"

Blacksmith Luo: "I'm going to catch the chicken."

Yang Ruoqing stopped them again: "Uncle, Aunt, don't bother, my grandma will deal with it casually, leave this to me, you should do whatever you want, don't worry about the kitchen."

In this way, both Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian went to the dormitory to take the two children, and left the big stage of the kitchen to Yang Ruoqing, who became the focus of the spotlight.

Yang Ruoqing shook off the apron and tied it around her waist, her gaze swept across the audience like a searchlight.

Soon, after she sorted out the dishes left over from noon and other ingredients on hand, she drew up the recipe for dinner in her mind.

In less than half an hour, the food was out of the pan together.

Yang Ruoqing put the food in the dining hall next to the kitchen, and called Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian to bring the children over for dinner.

Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang looked at the food on the table, with satisfied smiles on their faces and eyes.

Wang Cuilian nodded again and again, and praised: "It's still Qing'er's ingenuity and quick movements. She can cook up several dishes in such a short time, which is better than me!"

Blacksmith Luo said: "The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. The blue is better than the blue. Qing'er is better than you. That's normal. It's worse than you. That's not right!"

Yang Ruoqing was a little embarrassed by the compliments from the two of them.

She put the round rice bowl in front of the two of them, with all the food in the bowl, and let the two of them eat by themselves.

At the same time, she picked up the two insulated food boxes next to her, and said to Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang, "Uncle, Aunt, you eat first, I'll go and deliver food to my grandma, and I'll eat when I come back."

"Isn't it cold?" Wang Cuilian asked.

Yang Ruoqing said, "It's okay, I'll be back soon."

The guest room in the front yard of Yang Huazhong's house, separated by a wall, was brightly lit.

Old Yang refilled a bowl of tea into the tea bowl in front of Tan, and said, "After you drink this bowl of tea, it's almost time for Qing'er to deliver food."

Tan said: "It's fine if I don't eat at night, I told you not to beg for food from Qing'er, but you fooled me into telling me that you were going to the toilet, and secretly went to beg with Qing'er, really, what are you doing? Shame!"

Old Yang pulled up a stool and sat down opposite Tan's, "What do you call begging? Qing'er is our granddaughter, and it's not shameful for us to ask for a bite to eat and drink with my granddaughter's family. Don't think too much, old lady!"

Tan turned her face away and hummed a few times in her nostrils.

The old couple just drank tea and waited.

Then, Yang Ruoqing's figure appeared at the door of the house with the sound of footsteps. The door was not closed at all, and she walked in directly.

"Grandma, grandma, I'm here to bring you food, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"

Old Yang supported the table and stood up, and said kindly: "It's okay, I haven't waited for a long time, come, put it on the table here!"

"okay!"

Yang Ruoqing came to the table with the food box, put the food box down, and turned to look at the old lady.

At this time, the old lady also turned her face around, her eyes flicked from the two food boxes in her hand, and then she looked at Yang Ruoqing's face, "I didn't want to eat at first, but I couldn't sleep after eating at night." , I didn't expect your grandfather to be troublesome, really!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled, did not answer Tan's words, but picked up one of the food boxes and unscrewed the lid of the food box, and then took out the food inside and placed them in front of Old Yang .

"Grandpa, this is braised beef ribs. I use the kind of meat that is close to the bone. I cooked it again at night. It's soft and rotten. It's guaranteed to be easy for your teeth to chew."

Old Yang nodded again and again, "I ate a few pieces of this beef rib at noon. It tastes good, but it's a bit hard at noon, so I didn't dare to eat more. It's soft and rotten at night. I can eat a few more pieces!"

Yang Ruoqing then put out another dish: "Master, this is sweet and sour pork tenderloin, with white sesame seeds on the outside, sweet and sour, very appetizing."

"well!"

"Master, this is sesame oily cabbage heart."

"This looks great!"

"Master, this is tofu rolled with sauerkraut. The sauerkraut is made of sour cabbage. It goes well with rice."

"Not bad!"

"Master, this is egg custard, with minced meat in it, and a few drops of sesame oil when it comes out of the pan."

"Ha, this is also a good dish."

Yang Ruoqing is like a waiter in a restaurant, when every dish is placed in front of Old Yang, she has to report the name of the dish and then introduce it.

Finally, the white rice with sharp points.

White rice needs no introduction.

In the end, Yang Ruoqing put two tablespoons into the pickled cabbage rolled tofu and minced meat and egg custard respectively, and then put a pair of neat chopsticks next to the rice bowl.

"Master, eat slowly, I will collect the bowls and chopsticks tomorrow morning."

"Hey, okay, okay." Old Yang's eyes were full of satisfaction, because the dinner was very rich.

He picked up the chopsticks and prepared to put them down.

As for Mrs. Tan, who was sitting opposite him, when Yang Ruoqing was introducing these dishes, the old lady's eyes flickered, and she kept peeping here.

His ears were pricked up even more, and he could hear these introductions clearly.

Moreover, the aroma of these dishes continuously penetrated into her nostrils, teasing her non-stop.

Originally, she said she was not hungry or hungry, but now, the five internal organs in her stomach began to make noise. She glanced at the large and small plates and small bowls in front of Old Yang, and then secretly glanced at another Looking forward to the food box that has not been unscrewed from the lid.

Even, a little impatient, Yang Ruoqing continued to stay here chirping chirping.

Therefore, the old lady urged directly: "Okay, okay, your father is not blind, he recognizes these dishes, so you don't need to say so much, you go back quickly, there are no lights outside."

(End of this chapter)