Chapter 950: Tear Your Mouth Out (Fifth Update)
Sun said: "These cakes that Tang Yazi brought back will be divided into several portions later. You can give one to Dajie and Xiaojie. For a taste, your fifth aunt will send some as well.”
“And your grandma and several cousins from your fourth uncle’s family,” Mrs. Sun arranged carefully.
Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes.
"Mom, this cake is for newbies. Just give some to the fifth aunt's Dabao and the three cousins of the fourth uncle's family."
"As for my milk, don't give it away. After all, tomorrow we will also give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts, and the fish and meat mooncakes can't be missed!"
Yang Ruoqing said.
When Sun thought about it, it made sense.
Watershoe cake was originally bought by Tang Yazi from the county town, and it was extremely expensive.
“Okay, then just do as you say, Qing’er.”
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Okay, I'll do it right away."
Sun said: "When you finish it and send it to your grandma and the others, ask your aunt to come over and help me light the fire."
“Hmm, that’s great!”
I sent Ga’s share of cakes, and Mrs. Sun also came over to cook.
There was nothing Yang Ruoqing wanted to do in the kitchen, so she took the water chestnut cake and went to the old house.
Yang Ruoqing entered through 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, and he was covered in hot sweat.
Heerjuer and her three girls were playing nearby.
"Fourth uncle, where are you chopping firewood!"
She took the initiative to say hello to Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming raised his head and saw her, and smiled: "Why are Qing'er coming here when you have time?"
Yang Ruoqing took out a pack of water chestnut cakes, "Tang Yazi went to the county town and brought back some water chestnut cakes. I Give some to the three he'ers to make snacks."
Water chestnut cake?
Never heard of it.
Yang Huaming smiled gratefully and told the girls on the side who could not help drooling: "Your sister has brought you cakes, so hurry up and take them."
Yang Ruohe hurried over and took the cake from Yang Ruoqing's hand.
The three children happily went back to the house to share.
In the yard, Yang Huaming said to Yang Ruoqing: "You are serious, Tang Yazi gave it to you, still thinking about them."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and waved her hand: "A little food does not count. What?"
What did Yang Huaming think of and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Is the old Luo family here to give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts?"
Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing's face turned a little red.
She nodded slightly.
Yang Huaming smiled: "No wonder your father sent Xiao An over earlier to ask me to come over for a drink at noon. I didn't plan to go there at first. In this case, I, the fourth uncle, will definitely come over!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Okay, then the fourth uncle will bring the three sisters over for dinner. I will go to the fifth aunt in the backyard to say hello."
"Okay, okay, you go and do your work. Yours.”
...
Farewell to Yang Huaming, Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard.
The door of Bao Suyun's house was closed, and the sound of even breathing came from inside.
She guessed that the fifth aunt was asleep.
At this time, a continuous humming sound came from the kitchen.
Mrs. Zhou is feeding Mianmian in the kitchen again?
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing became more thoughtful.
She slipped quietly outside the kitchen.
The kitchen door was also ajar, and she leaned against the crack and peered inside.
Mianmian was wrapped in a calico radish bag and placed on the small table next to the pot by Zhou.
Ms. Zhou was standing beside the pot, holding a spoon in her hand and stirring the pot gently.
From time to time, he would take a spoonful and put it to his mouth, as if to test the temperature.
The smell of goat's milk floated out from the kitchen and got into Yang Ruoqing's nose.
Is Mr. Zhou heating goat milk for sheep?
Yang Ruoqing held her breath and then looked down.
Soon, the goat's milk must have boiled, and Mrs. Zhou was seen putting the boiled goat's milk in a small bowl.
Then put it on the pot stand to cool.
At this time, Mianmian’s humming and chirping sounds on the small table became a little louder.
Maybe the child is hungry, smells the familiar smell of milk, and is a little ready to move? Yang Ruoqing thought so, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but evoke a soft arc.
What a smart little guy.
However, at this moment, Zhou took another bowl.
I scooped out a little hot water from the earthen pot that was boiling water next to the small pot.
Then, he picked a chopstick head of sugar from the bowl of sugar on the pot table and put it into the hot water.
Stirring.
While stirring, I didn't know what was irritating my nose, so I sneezed into the bowl of sugar water.
Then, she came to the small table and scooped up Mianmian.
Clamp Mianmian between your legs and let Mianmian stand upright.
Then she spooned the sugar water into Mianmian’s mouth.
Mianmian was probably hungry. When the spoon came to his mouth, he opened his mouth to take it.
Gulu...
Gulu...
After taking two sips, the little guy stopped drinking because he was afraid that he would notice the smell of milk.
She struggled weakly, as if to resist the sugar water.
“You are a stubborn girl, just eat whatever you have, and then throw you out to feed the dogs!”
Zhou cursed lowly and forced the sugar water from the spoon into Mianmian's mouth.
The child choked and coughed violently.
Ms. Zhou frowned, put down the bowl of sugar water, turned the child upside down and patted the child's back angrily a few times.
Then he impatiently put the child on the table, regardless of whether the child was still coughing.
Get up and go to the pot, pick up the bowl of goat milk.
Then he raised his head and drank it into his stomach in one gulp.
After finishing the drink, I burped loudly.
Mianmian was coughing and coughing at this time, making herself cry.
Wow...
"You know how to cry in a dead girl movie..."
Thursday cursed lowly and just turned around.
Before I could stand still, I got a slap on the face.
‘Bah! ’
The sound was so clear and loud that her eardrums almost burst.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Yang Ruoqing entering the kitchen at some point and staring at her with an annoyed expression.
Zhou immediately realized that her story of stealing milk and drinking it had been exposed.
The woman put her hands on her hips and started to show off.
"You are a dead girl, you hit people when you come up, you are such an uneducated thing to kill your parents..."
Ms. Zhou stretched out her hand to hit Yang Ruoqing.
My hands couldn't even touch the corners of Yang Ruoqing's clothes, so she was kicked to the ground by Yang Ruoqing.
"Stupid woman, my aunt brought the female goat here to save Mianmian's life. If you dare to eat it secretly, my aunt will tear your mouth out!"
Yang Ruoqing rushed over, raised her hand and struck Zhou's face left and right.
Pa bang bang...
The applause was clear and loud, unambiguous.
Zhou was beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and both sides of her face suddenly became red and swollen.
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. She was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her.
"Qing'er, sister-in-law, what's going on?"
Bao Suyun asked in shock.
Yang Ruoqing hugged Mianmian into Bao Suyun's arms. Before she could say anything, Zhou got up, her hair disheveled, and started crying and yelling.
“I can’t live this life. I don’t know who instigated it. This damn girl beat me when she came in. This is bullying my dead man. I have no one to protect my orphans and widows...”
I’m so tired. I’ll update during the day. Good night, dear friends
(End of this chapter)