Chapter 2015 Resistance (Second Update)
Liu curled her lips.
“After decades of living in this world, I don’t want to run out of agencies. It’s too tiring,” she said.
"I pretend to be stupid and do some things that no one cares about. I want to eat and drink. It's enough to live a happy life by myself. Why should I care about other people's looks and abuse?" She said road.
Yang Huaming was so confused by these remarks that he was a little unable to speak.
Liu's chatterbox opened up, and she continued to chatter: "Your mother not only likes to scold me, but her hobby is to scold people. I don't care, anyway, I will have a piece of flesh if you scold me to death."
Yang Huaming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What can I say about you? Are you... so wise and stupid?"
"Fish? What kind of fish?" Ms. Liu's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Did you buy fish again? It's great, I love fish!" she said excitedly.
Yang Huaming has black lines all over his head.
"How is He'er today? Have you had breakfast? Are you still angry?" He asked this instead.
When it comes to this, the light in Liu's eyes dims a bit.
“This girl is so picky that she doesn’t eat this or that, and urges me to boil eggs for Feifei. I’m so angry!” she said.
"Fourth Brother, if you don't want me to die so early, don't mention that dead girl to me, please!"
Ms. Liu waved her hands with a look of resistance. .
Yang Huaming also looked helpless.
"No matter how she is, no matter how bad she is, she is still our daughter and our flesh and blood." He persuaded Mrs. Liu patiently.
"Since you said you are not stupid, you should also know that in this world, if we don't even care about her life or death, who will?"
Hearing Yang Huaming's words , Liu's attitude also softened.
She sighed, "It's been five or six days since I took this girl back to her parents' home to raise her for confinement."
"That bastard Yu Jinbao has been hiding and not coming to pick him up. He even refuses to hook half a pound of meat with his little finger. It's too much."
When it comes to this, Yang Huaming's His face also became a bit gloomy.
"It is indeed too much. This does not take our daughter seriously at all, nor does she take our father-in-law and mother-in-law seriously at all," he said.
Mr. Liu said: "Later yesterday, Mr. and Mrs. Yu Dafu came over and brought a lot of eggs to see our daughter."
"I heard them say that brothers and sisters Yu Jinbao and Yu Jingui have been together since then. After I ran away, I haven't returned to Yujia Village in the past few days. I don't dare to show up at all, and I don't know where to hide," she said.
Yang Huaming said: "When they ran away, they probably didn't have much money with them. When the money is spent, they will come back naturally."
Liu said: "Are we going to keep swallowing our anger like this?"
“Our daughter The responsibility for the tire slide lies with Yu Jingui."
"The responsibility for taking care of it lies with Yu Jinbao."
"If this matter were left to other people, they would be afraid that the Yue family would come and cause trouble. ”
"And where is their Yu Jinbao family? Bah!" Madam Liu was so angry that her face turned red and she was not even in the mood to eat melon seeds.
Yang Huaming's face became increasingly gloomy.
“This matter will not be revealed just like that.” He said.
“I will go find some local snakes in the town to have a meal and drink together, and ask them to help me find Yu Jinbao.”
“As long as I find it, hum, it will not fade away. If I lose my skin, I will no longer be Yang Huaming!”
When Mrs. Liu heard this, her eyes lit up.
"Beat her to death. Ugly people often do weird things. He is the one who bullied our He'er!"
"And that Yu Jingui scratched her face and sold her to a brothel. !" she said. Yang Huaming frowned: "You are going too far. We are not bullies!"
"Okay, let's not talk about this topic for now. Let's go over and take a look together. Hey! ”
……
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.
Qingming Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and Chinese New Year.
These four festivals are the most important festivals of the year for farmers.
There is no May Day Labor Day, no National Day, and no Christmas from the West.
Farmers have identified these traditional festivals.
Well, it seems that the Mid-Autumn Festival is just one day away, and Yang Ruoqing, Sun and the others are busy making mooncakes!
“This year’s wheat harvest is good. When grinding the wheat, I specially kept some wheat and ground it very finely, just to make mooncakes for you during the Mid-Autumn Festival!”
In the kitchen in the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house, Mrs. Sun was kneading the mooncake crust while talking excitedly to sisters Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan looked at each other and smiled.
Sun continued: "Now, life is much better than before. Grinding wheat can grind the wheat to death, grinding it fine and fine."
"In the past, this wheat I wish I didn’t even need to scrape the skin off, just fill my stomach like that, hahaha..."
While kneading the dough, Mrs. Sun recalled the bitterness and sweetness.
Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan were preparing mooncake fillings. After hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing smiled again.
“In the past, life was so tight that I wished I could break a grain of wheat into two and eat it.”
"Now that we are living a good life, it is okay for us to occasionally pursue a high quality of life without being extravagant and wasteful! Right, Sister Lan'er?" she asked.
Yang Ruolan nodded quickly.
“At that time, when I lived with my parents in the town, I bought two grades of mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival one year.”
“One grade of mooncakes tastes better. It’s soft and not very good.”
“Another kind of mooncake that tastes chewy and has a completely different taste.”
"I heard from my dad that the mooncakes with the best taste are made of the most finely ground wheat flour, and also use sticky powder and other things."
"This stuff, but it's mixed You're not doing your job!" she said.
After listening carefully to Yang Ruolan's explanation, Yang Ruoqing nodded in agreement.
“Yes, the degree of grinding of the wheat directly determines the texture of the food.” She said.
Speaking of this, she turned around and asked Sun: "Mother, have Grandma Ga and Aunt Wu made moon cakes?"
Sun said: "When I was grinding wheat flour, your aunt came over to help me grind it. I gave her a few kilograms of flour and let her do it by herself."
"As for you As for my fifth aunt, I didn’t give her any fans. She has two children, and she is taking care of your grandma this month, so she will definitely not be able to make mooncakes."
"I told her that we will make more and give them to them later. Go over." Sun said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I definitely have to give it as a gift, but during the Mid-Autumn Festival, restaurants in several places have a holiday. When my fifth uncle comes back from Qing'an County, he will most likely bring mooncakes."
< br>Sun said: "He brought one code, and we gave him another code. Besides, the mooncakes bought outside are never as safe as those made at home."
Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled: "Well, what mother said makes sense, let's do it quickly. Today, the fifth uncle, fourth uncle, and second brother are all coming back."
(End of Chapter)