Chapter 7720 Good Atmosphere
“Living with the people closest to you, why don’t you worry about it?”
Regarding this issue, Mrs. Sun also has her own understanding and refutation. Said: "Of course I don't worry. Let's not talk about anything else. Let's just talk about the taste of Da'an's food. If a woman marries outside, can she understand Da'an's preferences like Hua'er does?"
This argument , making Yang Ruoqing laugh again.
According to this logic, child brides and child brides must still become popular?
"Mom, let me ask you, you and your father didn't know each other when we were young, and we didn't know each other's food preferences. Why did you marry him and know his taste so well?"< br>
Sun said without hesitation: "I married your father, so of course I have to ask him what he likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat."
"Every day. If you live for a long time, you can tell it even if you don't ask. It's not difficult."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Isn't that right? As long as it’s the person you love, we don’t have to worry about him having a bad life.”
“Of course, it’s better to be a flower and know the basics.”
The last sentence was said in order to take care of Sun's feelings and to go along with her.
To put it bluntly, whoever marries whom is determined by fate.
If you are really hopelessly in love with a woman who can't do anything, maybe the person in the hall and kitchen will be replaced by Daan.
If you are willing to fight or endure the things in this world, don’t worry about others.
The two women entered the kitchen, discussing all the way. While talking, they prepared a plate of fried peanuts, cold radish leaves, and the remaining half bowl of pork belly at noon to make twice-cooked pork.
Sun wanted to scramble eggs again, but Yang Ruoqing stopped her.
"That's it, mother, they just want to drink. These three plates of side dishes are enough to go with the wine. Any more would be a waste."
"Then...Okay!"
< br>When Mrs. Sun returned to the main room with wine and dishes, Yang Huaming's eyes lit up.
"Sister-in-law, you are too grand."
Mrs. Sun smiled, arranged the wine cups and chopsticks one by one, and placed a pair of chopsticks in front of Yang Huazhong. Then she sat back on her stool and continued her needlework.
Yang Ruoqing put a bowl of warm milk in front of Yang Huazhong, "Dad, drink this and imagine it to be wine."
Originally, Yang Huazhong saw Yang Huaming pat open the wine jar, I was still licking my lips when I smelled the aroma of wine.
When I saw the milk in the bowl, I was stunned for a moment.
"Why are you giving me something so good to drink? This is what Duo'er specially sent for you to drink. You drink it, you drink it."
Yang Huazhong quickly pushed the milk bowl in his hand over.
Yang Ruoqing pushed the bowl back again: "Dad, drink it. I've eaten too much tonight and I can't drink anymore. If you don't drink it, you can't leave it until tomorrow, or it will break."
Xiaoduo and the others have a cow in the playground. Luo Fengtang and the others tried their best to bring it back from outside when Jiaojiao was not in good health.
Now Jiaojiao's health is much better, which shows that this milk is very effective in conditioning the child's body.
So after Xiaoduo heard that Yang Ruoqing was pregnant, she asked Xiang Shengnan to deliver milk every now and then.
Yang Ruoqing had told them several times not to give it away. The pasture was so busy raising cattle, and mowing the grass for the cattle every day was a very laborious task.
But Xiaoduo wouldn't listen no matter what she said, especially when she later heard that Yang Ruoqing was carrying two babies, so she sent Xiang Shengnan to deliver milk every day.
Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing discussed it. They didn’t want Xiang Shengnan to run back and forth. He would go to the pasture to get it by himself every day.
For today’s portion, Yang Ruoqing drank a bowl in the morning, so she didn’t miss a bowl in the evening.
"Third brother, since this is Qing'er's filial piety to you, just drink it. Don't delay our drinking time by coming and going politely." Yang Huaming said with a smile, and when he spoke, he couldn't wait. He took half a sip of wine. Yang Huazhong had no choice but to give up and hold the bowl, his eyes filled with relief.
Although this stuff is good, he really can't get used to it. It's just a kindness from his daughter and he can't live up to it.
"Come on, dad, fill it up." Yang Huaming came to Lao Yangtou with the wine jar in both hands.
The old man pushed the empty wine cup in front of him so that Yang Huaming could pour him wine.
“Come on, Dad, let’s touch one of us first.”
"Third brother, you can use milk instead of wine."
Father and son bumped into each other for a round. Yang Huazhong raised his chopsticks and greeted everyone: "Don't just drink. Come, have a bite to eat."
The father and son ate vegetables and drank wine, and also had family fun.
Not far away, Mrs. Sun was immersed in sewing, without any concern for the movement at the table.
But Yang Ruoqing was holding warm water in her hand and sipping it, while her eyes were wandering around the father and son.
It seems that the four fathers and sons have not sat at the same table drinking as calmly as tonight for several years, right?
Not to mention, this scene is really harmonious, far more beautiful than their quarreling, which makes them blush and neck thick.
So, as a family, it is better to stay together in harmony, and let the people around you live a comfortable life.
"Third, fourth, fifth, this cup of wine is from me and dad to you."
Lao Yangtou raised the wine in his hand again.
This was the first time that the old man took the initiative to toast his sons. The old man seemed a little embarrassed, so much so that he did not dare to look directly at his three sons.
The three sons were also surprised and a little flattered.
The three brothers' eyes secretly met, and they planned to send the most eloquent Yang Huaming to speak out.
"Dad, you can't do it, it's our turn to toast you..."
"No, fourth brother, please listen to what I have to say." Old Yangtou said.
"Okay, Dad, tell me."
"This trip, your uncle was able to liven up the fun and get buried smoothly, thanks to your brothers." Old Yangtou said.
"You take the lead, lead Yongjin and the others, contribute money and effort,"
Turning his eyes, Old Yang glanced at Sun and Yang Ruoqing again: "Of course, our family The female relatives are also not bad, They all tried their best, especially Qing'er, who was wise and brave enough to see through Yang Huasheng's conspiracy..."
Speaking of Yang Huasheng, Old Yang's eyes suddenly straightened, and he almost dropped the wine cup in his hand. to the table.
Yang Huaming also slammed his head and said repeatedly: "Oops, why did you forget all about this?"
The needle in Sun's hand almost pricked her finger, and she raised her head in surprise. At first, he looked at Yang Ruoqing.
As for Yang Ruoqing, she was holding a tea bowl and drinking water leisurely.
"What's going on? You guys...what's going on?" Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were confused. The good atmosphere that had just risen did not last for a meal. What was going on? What happened?
Lao Yangtou was the first to come to his senses. He said to their brothers with a pale face: "Hua Sheng, Hua Sheng and Yong Bing and his son are still in jail. I'm too busy to worry about this. I forgot about it!”
Yang Huaming was also full of anxiety, and he was a little bit confused in his anxiety: "It has been three or five days, and his mother-in-law has not come to make trouble, and no one around has reminded me, and I have completely forgotten it!"
"They, father and son, will starve to death, right?"
(End of Chapter)