Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9841 I will complete it
Wanghai County, Changping Village.

In the kitchen of the Luo family, when Mrs. Liu heard Yang Ruoqing say that she would not serve roast mutton, but she would give some belly meat for her to cook at night when she went home.

Mrs. Liu was very happy. She patted her ball-like stomach and said with a smile, "Look, my stomach is full of roast lamb. I don't eat less at noon."

"You don't need to give any more at night, besides, there is still meat in the belly. Your fourth uncle and Tiedan eat it, it's all to flatter them!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't answer what he said.

Mrs. Liu came forward and happily took the bowl that Yang Ruoqing handed over. The bowl contained four children's fist-sized belly meat.

Mrs. Liu was thinking, there are three people in Sifang, and there are four belly meats, so who will eat two?
Well, such a difficult task, I'm afraid I can only complete it by then...

Before leaving, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but took a hard look at the cupboard with the roasted leg of lamb, and asked Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, I want to ask, how much does the lamb cost?" One?"

"Fourth Aunt, it depends on what kind of sheep, different breeds, different months, different genders, different tastes, and the resulting prices will definitely be different."

"Then Qing'er, just tell me, how much does it cost to get a sheep like the sheep we eat at your house today?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "One thousand and five hundred coins is definitely needed, this is raw sheep. If you buy cooked ones, it is estimated to be nearly two thousand coins!"

Mrs. Liu was speechless, "Why don't we just run to two taels of silver!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled warmly, "This sheep is of good quality, otherwise the cook wouldn't have sent it to me."

Mrs. Liu understood, this sheep, to put it bluntly, was specially selected and sent by Qing'er's subordinates to respect her, curry favor with her, and curry favor with her.

Mrs. Liu asked again: "How about a slightly inferior one? How much can I get one?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "It's about seven or eight hundred Wen. If you buy a lot, you can get five hundred Wen for one. However, the taste of that kind of mutton may not be as good as this one, but it's not bad either. , after all, it’s mutton, so it’s a rare thing.”

Immediately, Mrs. Liu counted with her fingers, and clicked her tongue again.

"If you get six of them, you have to spend three liang of silver, and you can marry half a daughter-in-law!"

"It's too expensive! I can't afford it!"

"Well, Qing'er, if I want six sheep, is there a way for you to get them for me, and ask the sheep seller to give you a discount?"

Mrs. Liu was not only talking to herself and calculating, but finally she stuck her head in front of Yang Ruoqing, eagerly looking at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing also became a little interested, and asked her with a smile: "Fourth Aunt, what do you mean by that? Could it be that you want to add a roasted whole lamb to the banquet for Kid Kang's marriage?"

Mrs. Liu didn't hide it, and nodded directly: "I have such a plan. I'm just a son like Kang boy, and I'm still a natural disability. It's hard for me to marry a daughter-in-law who is also a deaf-mute."

"Others look down on these two children of my family, and they laugh behind their backs. The more this happens, the more I want to win and praise them. I want to hold this banquet in a decent way so that the villagers can see it. Even a healthy son from another family is not as respectable as my crippled son when he gets married!"

The more Liu spoke, the more excited she became, her face flushed, and the water in her eyes glistened.

This also made Sun on the side empathize instantly, and his eyes turned red.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the two of them, she didn't make any fuss about Sun's empathy.

Mrs. Sun is a Baozixin, not to mention pity for Mr. Kang, even if she hears the pity of people who don't know each other in ten miles and eight villages, she can't help but shed a few tears.

It was Mrs. Liu who surprised Yang Ruoqing.

Unexpectedly, Liu Shi is a muddleheaded and heartless person who seems to eat and drink without caring about her head every day, but her heart is bright and she has many thoughts of her own.

"Fourth aunt, because of your heart, this matter is on me." Yang Ruoqing said.

Immediately, Mrs. Liu was so happy that she wanted to slap her hands, but found that she was holding a bowl in her hand and it was inconvenient to slap, so she nodded vigorously instead.

"Okay, okay, then what, Qing'er, I'll have to help you roast it when the time comes, Fourth Aunt, I can see that you really have a way of roasting whole lamb!"

Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed: "Fourth aunt, are you using me like a cook? You have to start working!"

Mrs. Liu: "The salary is easy to talk about, easy to talk about!"

"By the way, Qing'er, a good person will do his best to the end and send Buddha to the west. Can you also help me get some old turtles back when you're hunting sheep?"

Yang Ruoqing was funny and annoyed: "Aunt Si, Aunt Si, you are bullying me so you can talk, but do you want me to order you around?"

Mrs. Sun also covered her mouth and smiled beside her.

Previously, his eye sockets were still red, but now he made me laugh again. Baozi's mood is always so passive, and he is most easily affected by the surrounding environment.

"Oh, Qing'er, it's hard work for those who can, you're a great fourth aunt, you're a great boy Kang!" Shi Liu began to flirt with Yang Ruoqing again.

"All right, all right, I'll just promise you, please don't talk to me like that, my fourth aunt, I'm getting goosebumps!"

This is a middle-aged and elderly woman who speaks with a whimpering voice, like an old cucumber painted with green paint, which makes people overwhelmed.

After the matter was settled, Mrs. Liu left Luo's house contentedly, carrying a bowl of pork belly, humming a little tune.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Sun also breathed a sigh of relief, "Little Kang's marriage is a big event for our old Yang family. If we can help, we can help a little more. It is not easy for this child to get married. "

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Mother, don't worry, as long as I can help, my cousin will do my best."

Old Yang's old house, in the east room, the doors and windows are closed.

Lao Yang struggled for a while, talking dryly, and finally coaxed Tan Shi into a mess.

At this moment, Mrs. Tan was sitting by the bed, with a handkerchief in her hand, buried her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, and was still muttering.

The general idea is: "The dead fat girl is not big or small, she is too bullying."

"The third one doesn't care about it, just let her play tricks, a girl is used to not being a swallow..."

"Pity my Meier, the dignified aunt, who is so unpopular in the eyes of my niece!"

"There's mutton in every house here, or they were invited to eat mutton, but my Mei'er didn't have it. Could it be that my Mei'er was picked? It's too bullying!"

Regarding Tan's complaints, Lao Yangtou has listened to it no less than twenty times this afternoon, without missing a single word every time, and the old man can recite it by heart.

"Hey, you can't say that. There is a reason for this matter, so I don't need to say more."

"This matter, let's turn it over, huh?"

What should be said and what should not be said, the old man has already said it before.

Mrs. Tan sniffed her nose a few times, and finally said in a hoarse voice, "I've changed my mind. I won't vacate Meier's room next door. I just won't give it to the fourth room. Let's see what they do!"

Old Yangtou had already stuffed the tobacco stick into his mouth again, but when he heard Tan's words, he could only pull it out again with a frown and irritability.

"I said, old lady, let's be foolish. We can't delay the business."

"If you delay the business, you will become unreasonable!"

Mrs. Tan raised her head and said angrily: "I just don't accept that tone. The whole family, old and young, are all kind. If there is anything delicious, you think of me, I think of you, but I only put my Meier is left alone, I can't swallow that breath, the more I think about it, the more I feel sorry for Meier!"

Regarding the words of feeling sorry for Mei'er, Tan said it no less than seven or eight times in the past half an hour, and Lao Yang's ears were almost pregnant.

The old man couldn't help shaking his head, "If you really say that, then I will be fair to US Torch."

"Hey, this person is all heart-for-heart, and between relatives, you come and go."

"You just stare at each room of our old Yang's house to eat some rare things and give each other internally, leaving aside Meier's side,"

"Then have you ever thought about how Meier behaves?" Old Yang asked.

"What?" Tan raised one scarlet eye, and looked at Old Yang with resentment and confusion, "Old thing, you can explain it clearly, don't play charades with me! I don't like to hear it!"

Old Yang gave a wry smile again, and continued, "Last time, Old Turtle, did Mei Er think about sharing half a piece of meat with her natal family? Even our parents didn't get half a mouthful of Old Turtle soup from her." ah!"

When Tan heard this, he was immediately choked.

After a while, the old lady said stubbornly: "As parents, do we still care about that crappy soup with our old daughter?"

Old Yang smiled again: "It's one thing whether we care about it or not, but it's another matter whether she will give it or not."

Tan fell into silence again.

Looking at her like this, Lao Yang knew that she knew everything in her heart, but she couldn't help wanting to favor Meier.

It has been like this for so many years, mindless favoritism and maintenance.

In the past, the old man himself was like this, but now, he doesn't want to.

They are all my own children, try not to be partial.

The old couple were silent.

After a while, Tan sighed, twisted her neck in annoyance, and asked Old Yang angrily, "Then tell me, what should we do with this matter!"

Old Yang said: "What else can I do? Let's stop here!"

"What? Let's forget it?"

Tan stood up straight: "What? What else do you want?"

Tan pouted, and sat back.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to get acquainted with the fourth daughter-in-law and the dead fat girl, so I'll just treat it as... I've been bitten by a dog a few times, and I can't bite it back! It's time to bite the dog hair! "

Old Yang showed a look of relief on his face, and nodded lightly: "That's right, we are the elders, and we are the helm of the family, this pattern must be big! Like you, it's right!"

Mrs. Tan was also very satisfied with the 'downhill' sent by Lao Yangtou, glared at Lao Yangtou a few times, and looked around: "Is there anything to eat? I leave after a few bites every time at noon. I'm hungry!"

(End of this chapter)