Chapter 11031
Until I walked into the yard of the second bedroom, I saw a group of children playing, including two of my own boys.
From a distance, groups of people were running toward her, still shouting: "Mom, hurry up, catch me!"
Yang Ruoqing quickly leaned down and stretched out her arms. He opened his arms to catch the little guy who crashed into his arms.
It smells like milk, this is his original taste.
In addition, there is also the scent of soap left behind when clothes are starched and washed. It is light and very fresh and pleasant.
However, in addition to these two smells, there is also a hint of sweat.
No way, I don’t know how long I have been running around in the yard with other friends, but my head is covered with sweat.
"Oh, you are sweating so much from running? I touched your back. Are the clothes wet?"
Yang Ruoqing put her hands under the hem of the clothes on her back and touched them. Touched.
The skin on the small back is really smooth and delicate, and can be broken by blows in a real sense.
However, it feels very dry to the touch at the moment.
So Yang Ruoqing gave up her plan to stuff a cotton handkerchief on his back, and instead took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
I wanted to recruit Yuanyuan to come over and wipe it, but in the end, this little guy ran away without even thinking of getting closer...
"Okay, let's go over and play, play. Let’s take a break and go to Grandma’s place for some tea.”
Arrange for them to go have tea with Wang Cuilian. When Wang Cuilian sees the sweat on their foreheads, she will definitely do the same thing.
"Okay, let's play, let's go play!"
Looking at the little figures running away happily, Yang Ruoqing smiled seriously.
The depressed mood that filled my heart because of Ga Po's departure has quietly receded now.
Yes, the world is like this, just like crops, after the old ones are harvested, new ones will grow.
On the land beneath our feet, in this village, a new generation is replacing the old.
The meaning of life does not lie in eternity, but in its endless supply and endless life.
It’s like the stream in the mountains. The water does not compete for the first place, but the flow is endless...
“Qing’er, come to the kitchen to play.”
A hoarse voice A voice suddenly rang in Yang Ruoqing's ears. If it hadn't been for her good hearing, it would have been difficult for anyone else to distinguish among the noisy voices of the children in the yard.
However, along with the other party's voice, Yang Ruoqing also smelled bad breath.
To be on the safe side, before turning her head, Yang Ruoqing took a step back and then looked at the person who greeted her.
If not Liu, who else could it be?
Moreover, Mrs. Liu came from the direction of the main room and headed towards the kitchen. Yang Ruoqing happened to be standing in the middle of the cobblestone path leading from the main room to the kitchen. So, Mrs. Liu directly put her mouth on Yang Ruoqing spoke into her ear.
"Qing'er, why did you stand away? Did I scare you?" Mrs. Liu stepped back when she saw her feet and asked Yang Ruoqing with concern. As she leaned forward and opened her mouth to ask, the stronger bad breath smell clearly entered Yang Ruoqing's nasal cavity again, making her feel uncomfortable all over, and her internal organs were protesting!
She subconsciously wanted to ask Mrs. Liu how long it had been since she brushed her teeth. The meat and other things that were eaten were all stuck in the gaps between the teeth and fermented. The stench was really unbearable...
Ke Qi’s clothes, Mrs. Liu’s concerned face, Yang Ruoqing endured the discomfort , swallowing back the question that came to his lips.
Forget it, the fourth aunt has been slovenly like this for most of her life. During this time, she had to take medicine every day because of her illness, so the smell in her mouth is probably not very good.
In addition, the fourth uncle clearly stipulated that she should stay at home and in the yard, and she was not allowed to wander around visiting.
So the fourth aunt didn't care about her personal hygiene even more. She would eat and sleep every day and eat after sleeping, which made her look so sloppy. If she put a piece of clean, white and tender tofu in her mouth, she would probably be all dirty when she took it out again. You can make stinky tofu directly.
"I was a little scared." Yang Ruoqing lied casually, "Let's go to the kitchen."
Go into the kitchen. It's warm in the kitchen. Yang Ruoqing plans to go to the kitchen. My mouth warmed by the fire and I didn't want to chat in the main room.
Yang Ruoqing herself did not resist chatting with Aunt Meier.
But Mrs. Tan was like a supervisor next to her, which changed the atmosphere of this chat. Yang Ruoqing didn't like that feeling, so she left it to Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun. She was too lazy to join in. lively.
The kitchen was very lively, and the new generation of spoon cooks completely replaced the older generation of spoon cooks.
And Yang Ruoqing paid special attention to the fact that the new generation of spoon chefs, while retaining the elements of their hometown specialties inherited from the older generation of spoon chefs, also added their own innovations.
For example, the older generation of cooks, Sun and Bao Suyun, only understand meatballs as traditional meatballs and meatloaf soup.
And the new generation of chefs have big Sixi meatballs, stuffed minced meat into triangular tofu, stuffed minced meat into gluten wraps and fried tofu, and stuffed minced meat between eggplant and lotus root. This series of fried new ways to eat.
Even today, Yang Ruoqing and Ms. Liu walked into the kitchen and happened to see Zhao Liuer and Xiaohua making meatballs. The meatballs were wrapped in a circle of glutinous rice that had been soaked in advance, and then placed in the steamer. Serve it in a pot of boiling water to steam the glutinous rice and meatballs.
When it comes out of the pot, sprinkle with chopped green onion and add a spoonful of hot oil to stimulate the aroma, not to mention how much rice you have to eat.
The aroma of other new dishes that had just come out of the pot suddenly dispelled the shadow Liu had brought to Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Ms. Liu sniffed her nose vigorously, forgetting her original intention of coming to the kitchen, and strode to the pot, looked at the fish head with chopped pepper that had just come out of the pot, and swallowed hard. He looked salivating.
"Fourth Aunt, I can't let you taste this. This is for presentation. No matter which piece of meat is missing from the fish head, it won't be neat when served to the table."
As the person in charge of the spoon, Zhao Liuer directly said some tactful words to cut off Mr. Liu's desire to speak.
This immediately relieved Cao Bamei next to her. Cao Bamei pretended to be doing other things and pretended not to hear what was being said on the pot table.
However, Zhao Liuer really underestimated Liu's mental endurance and thickness of her face. Even though she was rejected before she even opened her mouth, it did not prevent her from trying again.
"Well, Yongzhi's daughter-in-law, you, absolutely trust your fourth aunt and my magical chopstick skills. If I pick up a piece of fish, I guarantee that it won't be seen!"
Zhao Liu'er was stunned, thinking that he Got it wrong.
At this time, Liu Jinchuan, who was also in the kitchen, lowered his head when he heard Mrs. Liu's words, but his face was already red.
(End of this chapter)