Chapter 9826 is the seed of Lao Wang’s family
Chapter 9847
Lao Yangtou also looked around, "Oh, are you hungry? What can you do? There are no snacks in the house. ?”
Mrs. Tan said: "Since those pastries attracted mice last time, I didn't dare to hide desserts and snacks in the house for a while."
Old Yangtou: "How about I help you go to Luo's house and ask? Is there any food?”
"What are you talking about? I would rather starve to death than throw that person away!" Tan was so excited that she almost jumped out of bed.
Old Yangtou laughed, "Hahaha, don't be impatient, I won't go if I don't go."
Tan glared at Old Yangtou fiercely and covered his head His empty stomach sat back down again.
Old Yangtou waved to her: "Old woman, look, what is this!"
"What a trick..."
Tan muttered, but still raised his head and looked towards Old Yang.
As if by magic, the old man took out a bowl from behind the big blue and white porcelain teapot on the table behind him.
There is also a bowl upside down on top of the bowl, obviously for heat preservation.
“Look what this is!”
As if offering a treasure, the old man took off the bowl that was upside down, put it aside, and put the food in the bowl at the bottom The things were brought to Mr. Tan and showed to Mr. Tan.
Tan craned his neck to look.
In the bowl are noodles.
The soup is white and fragrant. It contains small green vegetables, poached eggs, and a cut meat ball.
"This is...?"
"This is mutton soup noodles. The third wife cooked it for you. Look, it's still hot."
"What?" Mrs. Tan couldn't believe it. She looked around, not that she didn't believe Mrs. Sun would cook noodles for her.
Sun is an honest daughter-in-law, hardworking and kind-hearted. She does as she is told and has almost no temper.
It is not unusual at all to have Mr. Sun serve you and cook noodles for you.
Tan was surprised when exactly did this bowl of mutton soup noodles appear on the table?
"Ha, don't make a fuss, it was sent over by the third child earlier." Old Yangtou went straight to a showdown with Tan.
"The third child sent it here? When did it happen? I've been sitting in the room, why didn't I see anyone else?" Ms. Tan was even more surprised this time.
A living person like the third child brought such a big bowl of noodles and he didn’t even notice? Damn it! This is it!
Old Yangtou said: "He didn't enter the house. I went out and brought it in, just when you were lying on the quilt crying."
"Huh?"
Tan tried hard to recall, and finally remembered.
For a while, she became more and more sad as she talked, and then she lay on the quilt and wiped her tears.
I have no intention of paying attention to any movement behind me.
After this reminder from the old man, Tan finally got things right.
"Then...has the third child said anything else?" she asked.
Old Yangtou said: "What else can I say? They must be all about you and worry about you!"
"Hmph, it's not unusual!" Tan snorted a few times and turned his face to the side.
However, the mutton soup noodles were so fragrant that Tan's stomach made a few unsatisfactory gurgling sounds.
Tan was so embarrassed that she lowered her head and pressed hard on her empty stomach. She wished she could get a hemp rope and tighten her belly, which looked like an empty bag, until it died!
Old Yangtou watched Tan doing these things and felt funny.
"Okay, okay, you have to eat when you are hungry. Even the emperor has to eat."
The old man said, got up and came to the bedside, putting the bowl and chopsticks into Mrs. Tan's hands.
"You eat slowly, I'll go out and wander around. I haven't gone to Lao Jiangtou and the others to chat yet!"
Lao Yangtou inserted the dry tobacco pole into his waist, holding his hands behind his back , humming a little tune, and left the east room leisurely with eight-character steps.
Now that his leg has healed, he has permission from Tan to smoke.
As for wine, drink in moderation.
Therefore, the old man now lives a very comfortable life and can take it wherever he wants, saying goodbye to his previous wheelchair.
As for Yu Xingkui, he has also returned to Yujiacun to reunite with his family.
Yang Ruoqing said that this would be the case for the rest of the year and that she would not arrange any work for him.
After the New Year, Yu Xingkui will be given two choices.
Either go to the tea garden and take care of the tea garden with Xu Yuanming and the others.
Or go to the Taoist temple to do some rough work like sweeping and picking up dung.
When you go to the tea garden, you have to stay in the tea house. You go home once a month and you can stay there for four days each time.
You can ask for leave under special circumstances. If you ask for leave, your wages will definitely be deducted.
Besides, if you go to the Taoist temple to work, you will go early and come back late, but the wages will definitely be less than in the tea garden, so you can make your choice when the time comes.
The reason why he was allowed to choose by himself was mainly because Old Yangtou tried his best to say good things to Yu Xingkui inside. He hoped that Yang Ruoqing could give Yu Xingkui more for the sake of Yu Xingkui’s hard work and follow-up over the years. A little choice, take care of Yu Xingkui.
So Yang Ruoqing agreed.
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After Lao Yangtou left, Mrs. Tan immediately stood up and walked towards the table with the bowls and chopsticks in hand, still complaining as she walked.
"What a shame, the old man doesn't think twice about what he does. How can I eat while sitting by the bed? I have to sit at the table to eat anyway!"
Ms. Tan pulled up a stool and sat down. He lowered his head and took a sip of soup on the edge of the bowl. Mmm, fragrant and fresh!
She picked another piece of noodles with her chopsticks and sucked it into her mouth. Well, not bad, the noodles are well-rolled and chewy!
Hey, is this the kind of belly meat that Fat Ya used to teach everyone to cut into small pieces at the dinner table with a dagger?
Before, Mr. Tan left in anger before he could even get to this stage.
Now I am sitting quietly at the table, eating belly pork. Hey, it tastes really good!
Is this a whole one?
Well, that’s a lot!
Tan sat at the table and ate with relish.
Beside the window outside the house, Lao Yangtou secretly glanced at the activities in the house for a few times, nodded with a smile, and then walked away with confidence.
In the evening, Yang Ruoqing asked Sun to deliver tripe meat to each room in the old Yang family.
There are two fist-sized belly buns in the family.
So when night fell, every room in Lao Yang’s family had extra meals.
Luo family, at night, Yang Ruoqing heated up the remaining roasted lamb leg, and then heated up a bowl of tripe bun broth.
Add wild mushrooms and small green vegetables to the belly bun broth to adjust the taste.
Of course, vegetables and radishes are indispensable in every meal.
As for chili sauce, it is also an indispensable role on the dinner table.
Yang Huazhong and Sun must have been eating here. At the dinner table, Sun told Yang Huazhong about Liu's entrustment to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Huazhong smiled and nodded: "It's rare for the four younger brothers and sisters to have such a heart. It's not bad. The banquets we hold here are all the same, which is indeed a bit boring. It's a good idea to introduce new ones!"
Yang Huazhong's eyes kept lingering on his two little grandsons, who were drinking mutton soup in a graceful manner.
Yuanyuan took a mutton chop and gnawed it roughly...
The onion foam on the mutton chops stuck to his chin, which made Yang Huazhong laugh immediately. He stretched out his hand and gently used his thick fingertips to gently remove the onion foam from the corner of his mouth...
" Tomorrow I will go into the mountains to inquire about it and buy another sheep. My two babies like it!" he said.
Ms. Sun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, then buy it. It's not like our family can't afford it. We can afford it even if we eat it every day, as long as the kids like it!"
Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian also looked at her two grandsons with a loving expression on her face.
When he heard that Yang Huazhong was going into the mountains to buy sheep, Blacksmith Luo said directly: "I'll go with you, and I'll buy them too! Buy a few more and tie them in the stable in the backyard!"
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Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, I will spread more straw later to keep the sheep warm and keep them for a while."
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh when she heard what her parents said.
"Uncle, dad, you must not do this." She said.
“Dried mutton will cause internal heat if you eat too much, especially children. You should not eat too much.”
“Fish, shrimp, and lean meat can be eaten every day, but you can’t. Too much is too much. ”
"Vegetables and eggs are indispensable every day, but mutton and beef are exceptions. You can only eat them occasionally. If you eat too much, problems will arise."
Yang Ruoqing's words shocked everyone.
"What could go wrong if something as good as mutton is so expensive? What could go wrong?" they asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I get angry, have rashes, constipation, dry mouth, sores on my tongue, I get upset when I sleep at night, I pull my hair..."
Everyone was scared. .
"Okay, I won't buy it for now." Yang Huazhong said.
Sun and Wang Cuilian were also a little scared, especially when they saw Yuanyuan still chewing the mutton chops with relish. They exchanged a few looks, and both wanted to take off the mutton chops and not give them to the child. Eat...
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It’s night, Lao Wang’s house.
After this period of bed rest, Yang Huamei's legs are almost healed.
He doesn't need to use the pair of wooden crutches given by Old Yangtou to walk, he can walk on his own.
But I can’t run or jump yet, nor can I hug or carry my eldest grandson.
Zhuang Zhuang himself can run and walk, and as his name suggests, he is indeed very strong. He inherited the excellent genes of his brother-in-law Xiao Hei, and he can eat, drink and sleep.
Not like Dabai at all, his eyebrows and facial features are like red plums, and his body shape is like Xiaohei.
At first, some people said privately that such a charming woman like Hongmei was remarried to Dabai, so maybe Zhuangzhuang was not Dabai's son.
As a result, as the child was raised and raised, the genes of the old Wang family gradually appeared in his body.
It is completely the seed of Lao Wang's family...
No, the dinner is cooked, Xiao Hei comes over to call for dinner, Yang Huamei gets up from the bed, leads Zhuang Zhuang to the main room together Have a meal.
In the main room, an oil lamp was lit on the table, and three dishes were placed around the lamp.
A bowl of cabbage and roasted radish.
A bowl of braised pork left over from lunch, with almost no lean meat left, and a few shiny pieces of fat soaked in fat.
Then there are some light pickles in the bowl.
The pickles were sour, smelly, and dark, like pickled cabbage, so much so that when Xu Qiaohong brought these dishes over, she was holding her breath.
"Mom, I didn't make any other dishes at night, so just have a few bites of the leftover dishes at noon!" Xu Qiaohong said.
Yang Huamei nodded, "I can do anything. I won't choose. Give Zhuangzhuang a few pieces of meat to eat!"
At the end, Yang Huamei said: "It's pretty good to be able to eat meat every day. I'm very satisfied!"
(End of this chapter)