Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 78 Tan's PK Liu's

Yang Ruoqing walked in and glanced at the scene, "Hey, this looks more than a couple of meats!"

"No, you Gagong and two younger brothers are coming to the house tomorrow, so I simply cut more meat and put more dumplings there, and let them taste it tomorrow!" Sun said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily, "It's still my mother who thought it through."

Shepherd's purse dumplings are a rarity in Zhuang households.

Throughout the year, I can eat as many times as I can with one finger.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the scene and immediately made arrangements.

"Mother, you knead the dough, roll out the dumpling skin, and I'll fry the stuffing."

"Good Le!"

The mother and daughter work separately and get busy.

After a while, the sound of cooking vegetables came from the stove, and the aroma of the meat spread.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yang Ruoqing also closed the door of the stove, so as not to let the aroma spread.

However, there are always some people whose nose is more sensitive than a dog's nose!

No, in the canteen in the front yard of Lao Yang's house, Lao Yang's family was eating dinner quickly at the urging of Mr. Tan.

"Eat fast, don't dawdle, you'll have to hold the lamp when it gets dark. It's a waste of money to eat with the lamp..."

Mr. Tan rambled on and urged the daughter-in-law and granddaughters at the table, over there, the old Yangtou also led the old man of the old Yang family to cook rice.

"Mother, this clear soup is so watery, I can't swallow it!"

Halfway through eating, Mrs. Liu raised a bitter face and pitifully begged Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan snorted and gouged out Mrs. Liu's eyes: "Eat what you want, and leave if you don't like it. You won't be able to stop your mouth even if you eat!"

Mrs. Liu pouted, and after turning her eyes around, she approached Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Liu said with a mysterious face: "Mother, I just came over from the latrine when I heard the third sister-in-law hid in the kitchen to chop vegetables. She didn't know what it was, and she kept the door closed. I smelled the fragrance now. I'm afraid it's minced meat!"

Mr. Tan was suffocating his head to eat, and he was too lazy to lift his eyes.

"It doesn't matter what she chops, it's her family's business, it has nothing to do with us!"

"Mummy, that's not what I meant. What I mean is, what are the third sister-in-law and the others doing behind our backs? Eat delicious food every day, how do you get these nourishing days?"

Liu Shi looked puzzled.

Some time ago, a big pot of snake soup.

Then came the fat and strong wild rabbit!

Delivered such big meat buns last night!

Today, I'm chopping meat again!

Where do all these good things come from?

Liu Shi has been racking his brains all these days thinking about these things!

"Every family has their own life to live, it's not yours, don't be rare, it's rare to come!"

Mrs Tan scolded Mrs Liu angrily, seeing that Mrs Liu was still pondering while biting the head of his chopsticks.

Mr. Tan grabbed the bowl in front of Mrs. Liu, and poured the multigrain rice, which had not been touched with chopsticks, into the bowl of Mrs. Jin, the eldest daughter-in-law next to her.

"Old man, you are working hard at shoveling the pigsty today, eat more!"

"Many, thank you mom!"

Jin raised his head and said timidly, then buried his head and continued to cook.

Liu Shi came back to his senses and found that the bowl in front of him was empty, and he was really anxious.

"Mother, why did you give my meal to my sister-in-law? I'm pregnant with your eldest grandson. I can't get enough to eat, and your grandson will starve too..."

"Stop talking about my grandson!"

Mrs Tan lifted her eyelids and glanced at Mrs Liu: "Aren't you very capable? Go and wag your tail with your third sister-in-law to beg for mercy. They eat meat and give you soup to drink. Go ahead!"

Mrs. Liu was so angry that she gritted her teeth secretly, and did not dare to contradict Mrs. Tan, so she turned to Yang Huaming, the man at the table above, for help.

Yang Huaming buried his head, just picked up the bowl and pulled it into his own bowl, turning a deaf ear to the movement here.

Liu Shi was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his grievances.

Looking at the rice in Jin's bowl again, she was disgusting, she couldn't eat it even if I gave it back to her!

"I'm going home first!"

Liu Shi stood up embarrassedly, scolded, turned and walked towards the entrance of the dining hall.

Behind him, Tan's cold voice came.

"Go back to the house after eating. Who will clean up the tableware? Fourth, you are too lazy to have another son, so write a letter of divorce and send it away. Our old Yang family doesn't want it!"

The fourth child, Yang Huaming, snorted, and when he picked up the bowl, there was another murmur.

"Don't say a few words, you won't be able to stop your mouth when you eat!"

Lao Yang's head finally made a sound, and a pair of tiger eyes swept around, and the dining hall was all quiet.

At the entrance of the dining hall, Mrs. Liu was in trouble. It was not good to stand there and walk, and it was not good to stay.

In the end, Mrs Liu stomped her feet and entered the kitchen reluctantly.

Boil water, wash pots, and prepare for the night.

After hastily ate the night meal, except for Liu and Jin, who were doing hope in the kitchen, the rest of the old Yang family were sent back to the house by Tan early.

Mr. Tan carried a basin of foot-washing water into the east wing, and Lao Yang was sitting on a long stool beside the Eight Immortals table smoking a dry cigarette.

Behind the lingering smoke, Lao Yangtou's face was blurred and unpredictable, and his gray brows were frowning together, as if he was thinking hard about something.

"Father Mei, wash your feet."

Mr. Tan shouted and came to Lao Yang's head with a water basin.

Old Yang kept his cigarette stick in his mouth, raised his foot and asked Mr. Tan to take off his shoes for him.

In the Zhuang family, the whole family relies on men to support their families.

Ploughing the fields, ploughing in the spring and harvesting in the autumn, climbing the mountains and down the rivers, it is all men who carry these beams.

Men are heaven and women are earth.

It is only natural for a woman to wash a man's feet.

Even the most savage woman in the village, when she returned to the house at night, had to obediently squat in front of the man to soak her feet and squeeze her shoulders.

These are the rules and habits handed down by our ancestors, which have penetrated deep into the souls of men and women on this land.Just like eating, dressing and going to the toilet.

"Father Mei, is the water temperature still good? Would you like to exchange some more hot water?"

Mr. Tan asked in a low voice while washing Lao Yang's head and feet.

Lao Yang Tou shook his head, which meant that he didn't need it.

Tan didn't ask any more questions, lowered his head and continued to wash.

The room was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of water splashes.

After a while, Lao Yang pulled the dry tobacco stick out of his mouth and knocked it a few times on the leg of the table next to him, knocking off the cigarette excrement inside.

"When the third one and the others went out, we gave two acres of paddy fields and two acres of dry land, fifty kilograms of rice with husks, and no copper plates!"

Lao Yang made a sound, squinted his eyes, and continued with a pondering face: "My original plan was to let them go out to eat and drink and drink the northwest wind, so that I can know the benefits of living together in this nest, looking forward to it. They can look back. Mei Erniang, what do you think they are doing? How can they live their lives in a good way?"

Hearing this, Mr. Tan snorted in his nostrils, and did not stop at all in washing his feet.

"Who knows? Every once in a while it's good, it's a snake soup and it's a rabbit. That fat girl went to town yesterday and bought a big meat bun with thin skin and lots of stuffing. I don't know where all the money came from. !" Tan said.

(End of this chapter)