Chapter 4069 Two bouquets of chrysanthemums
“Oh my god, how could it be me!”
The result of the lottery came out quickly, it was Yang Ruoqing.
Looking at Yang Ruoqing's attitude of holding her chest up and stamping her feet, both Xiaohua and Xiaoduo giggled. Even Feng'er, who was eating dumplings with a spoon next to him, couldn't help laughing when he saw his aunt like this.
Laughing so hard that the contents of his mouth and drool dripped out. Fortunately, he had a handkerchief wrapped around his neck, otherwise the little coat he had just changed would have been dirty again.
Seeing Feng'er smiling, Yang Ruoqing deliberately made herself more exaggerated, and Feng'er smiled even more cheerfully.
Xiaohua said: "Sister, if you really don't want to go, just let me go."
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, I'll go. If you want to bet, you have to admit defeat. Besides, I just deliberately made Feng'er happy."
Xiaohua suddenly nodded, then took out the handkerchief and turned around to wipe it with Feng'er.
Yang Ruoqing came to the pot table, picked up one of the large bowls filled with dumplings, and covered it with another empty bowl to prevent the wind from blowing cold.
"Mom, my grandparents should be serving dinner at this time. I'll send it over now. When the next pot of dumplings is cooked, you guys can eat it first."
After saying this, Yang Ruoqing walked out quickly. Kitchen room.
Old Yang’s old house.
This month, the old couple Yangtou and Tan are spending time with the fifth house.
Bao Suyun delivers three meals to the old house every day, rain or shine.
When Yang Ruoqing brought the dumplings into the east room, she happened to catch up with Bao Suyun placing bowls of lunch meals on the table in front of Old Yangtou and Tan.
Yang Ruoqing took a look and saw that there were fried tofu, which Mr. Tan loved, and pig trotters stewed with soybeans, which Old Yangtou loved. In addition to white rice, there were also a few pieces of cured fish and pickled cucumber strips for side dishes. .
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but drool a little. The fifth aunt's cooking skills are not bad!
She can make appetizing meals from just a few simple ingredients.
"It smells so good. I can eat three bowls of rice with this dish!" Yang Ruoqing entered the east room with a smile.
Bao Suyun laid out the food and was about to leave. When she turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing coming in, she was surprised.
"Qing'er, why are you here?" she asked.
Yang Ruoqing raised the bowl in her hand, "My mother made dumplings and sent me to bring a bowl to my grandma."
Bao Suyun nodded with a smile and put it aside.
Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan also turned towards Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing went straight to the table and put the dumplings with the dishes.
"Dumplings stuffed with pork belly, wild mountain mushrooms, green vegetables and vermicelli, a great addition for grandma!"
After saying that, she picked one and put it in the bowl in front of Tan.
Tan took a bite and nodded: "Your mother's dumpling making skills are really good!"
After receiving Tan's praise, Yang Ruoqing beamed and looked at the old man again. On Yang Tou's body.
The old man was not in a hurry to eat, but sat there and leisurely smoked the last puff of cigarette out of the pipe, and then said: "Your mother, if you are interested, why do you want to eat in a new way? Don’t leave me and your breasts behind.”
Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "My mother, like my fifth aunt, is always thinking about my grandma!"
Hearing that Yang Ruoqing had brought her in, Bao Suyun smiled gratefully at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing also winked playfully at Bao Suyun.
"Master, milk, you eat slowly, I will go back first, and I will collect the bowls and chopsticks later." Yang Ruoqing said again. Bao Suyun also hurriedly said: "Then I will go back too. Parents, please take it easy."
Old Yang nodded: "You can go and do your own business!"
After leaving the east room, Bao Suyun and Yang Ruoqing tacitly walked to the backyard and did not pass through the front yard to avoid confronting Liao Meiying. Li Xiuxin and the others met each other.
"I haven't met your fourth aunt this time. It's strange. Some time ago, she stood here and looked at me every day when I brought food. She wanted to see what kind of food I brought. Today she is not here."
From the side door of the backyard to the alley, Bao Suyun and Yang Ruoqing walked together.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "I probably went to hang out in the big room in the front yard."
In the big room in the front yard, wives and concubines live under the same roof, and friction and conflicts may escalate anytime and anywhere. Therefore, the fourth aunt probably has to stay there around the clock, like a paparazzi, catching any slightest sign of trouble.
Bao Suyun smiled and instantly understood the meaning of Yang Ruoqing's words.
"Qing'er, you don't have to come here to get those two bowls later. When I come over to deliver food at night, I can just take them back for you." Bao Suyun said again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and said: "Okay, I'll ask Aunt Wu to help me get it back by the way. By the way, when I sent dumplings to my grandma earlier, Xiaohua also sent dumplings to you. Is Mianmian at home?”
Bao Suyun knew that Sun had made dumplings and would definitely give them to him.
really.
"Your mother is so determined that she always thinks about me when she eats anything. Mianmian is at home. She was telling me that she wanted to eat dumplings a few days ago. I never had time to make them. Today I am going to have a good meal. "Bao Suyun said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's best if Mianmian likes to eat. If she doesn't like it later, let her come over and get it again. We have made several kilograms of flour dumplings today!"
Night .
In the evening, Yang Yongxian saw off the last batch of students, quickly packed up his things and went down the mountain towards his home.
On the way down the mountain, I saw wild chrysanthemums on the roadside, and remembered that after lingering in bed last night, Li Xiuxin leaned in his arms and exhaled like orchid.
I also told him that I wanted to pick some flowers and plants to decorate the house. This chrysanthemum is just right, golden and beautiful.
So, Yang Yongxian stopped, picked a bunch of chrysanthemums in his hand, walked a few steps and suddenly stopped again.
Just picking Li Xiu's heart was not good. Even if Liao Meiying didn't ask for it, the bowl of water had to be leveled, so he picked another bunch and then hurried towards the village.
When we arrived at the door of the house, it was getting dark, smoke was rising from the chimney, and the lights in the house were shining out.
Yang Yongxian's heart felt warm and his feet quickened.
After entering the main room, he glanced at the room on the left. It was locked. Obviously Mei Ying was not in the room.
In the room on the right, the door is ajar.
Are they both cooking in the kitchen? It seems very harmonious!
Yang Yongxian went straight to the kitchen. In the kitchen, it was smoky and hot. Liao Meiying was cooking. At the bottom of the stove, Jin was stuffing firewood. Fu'er was nestling next to Jin, holding her hands He was eating a roasted sweet potato in his hand, and his face was covered with paste.
Yang Yongxian's eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly. He always cared about neatness and appearance, so he was about to take out the handkerchief subconsciously. At this time, someone moved first.
It’s Liao Meiying.
While she was closing the pot lid, she took out a piece of handkerchief and came to Fu'er's side. She leaned down and gently wiped off the dirt on Fu'er's face.
(End of this chapter)