When I came back to the south that day, I was excited to see anything.

I also want to go to the fields to take a look.

Anyway, there is no danger in Changping Village.

What's more, with Yang Ruoqing, the young patriarch, and an invisible master, accompanying Tuoba Xian, Risong was completely relieved.

Yang Ruoqing's skills are above him.

Suddenly, only Yang Ruoqing and Tuoba Xian were left in the main hall.

Seeing Tuoba Xian still holding a piece of sesame candy, he stopped to look at the sesame candy in his hand after taking a small bite.

Then, as if thinking about something, I was slightly distracted.

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly and sat down next to her.

"Madam Xian, what are you thinking about when you are staring at this candy?" she asked.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Tuoba Xian said to herself: "I wonder, did my son grow up eating such candy?"

"What did he look like when he was a child? He was so terrible?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Tuoba Xian in front of him is completely the most ordinary mother in the world.

With a piece of sesame candy, she can also arouse many of her guesses about her missing son's childhood.

"I don't know what Tang Yizi was like when he was a child. He was four or five years older than me."

"But one thing I can be sure of is that if he got such a piece of candy when he was a child, he would definitely be happier than anything else."

Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.

"ah?"

Tuoba Xian looked up at Yang Ruoqing.

"Isn't this sugar a local specialty of your farmer? Feng Tang..."

"Madam Xian, although this sesame candy is a local specialty of our farmers, it only takes time to make it during festivals."

Yang Ruoqing interrupted Tuoba Xian and continued: "As far as I know, it was rare for Tang Yizi to have a new dress and a pair of new shoes during the New Year when he was a child."

"Uncle Luo is a man. He doesn't know how to do sugar except farming and ironwork. He can cook food and save trouble."

When Tuoba Xian heard Yang Ruoqing's words, his face was extremely complicated.

It's hard to bite the sesame candy.

Seeing Tuoba Xian's deep distress in his eyes, Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly.

This is Luo Fengtang's real growth experience. As his own mother, Yang Ruoqing thinks Tuoba Xian needs to know.

Tuoba Xian sighed lightly.

"I owe him too much, too much..."

...

After a while, Yang Huazhong brought Yan Huaian and the Risong back.

Luo Blacksmith and Wang Cuilian also came here.

After another greeting, Luo Blacksmith stayed in the main hall to speak, while Wang Cuilian came to the backyard.

Yang Ruoqing took this opportunity to come to the backyard stove.

Although it is important to accompany the mother-in-law who comes from afar, the mother who is busy with the gas fume in the kitchen cannot be ignored.

In the kitchen, Sun and Dasun were cooking together.

On the small table next to the pot, the cut ingredients have been arranged in a row.

Sun was talking to Dasun.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian come in, Sun greeted Wang Cuilian.

Then he quickly asked Yang Ruoqing: "Why are you here? Who is accompanying the guest?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Dad, Uncle Luo and others are here."

It happened that Sun was going to go to the backyard to wash fish, so Yang Ruoqing accompanied Sun to the water well.

Sun whispered to Yang Ruoqing: "Madam Xian looks like she has no airs at all. She is so friendly to us ordinary people."

"If you don't tell me about her background, I wouldn't have thought she was a princess even if I beat her to death."

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing smiled with a pursed lips.

"If you have a mother, you have a son. If you look at Tang Ya's son as good as you, you will know that his mother is good at heart." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun nodded.

"Did you notice? Tang Yazi doesn't look like his mother at all." Sun said again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Maybe she looks like his father!"

If that is true, then his father is also a handsome and heroic guy!

"Qing'er, when will Tang Yazi be back?" Sun asked again.

Yang Ruoqing pouted in depression.

In the past two days, the elders from both sides of the family have asked many times.

How could she know?

"It should be soon," she said.

Soon, the fish were washed, and the mother and daughter returned to the kitchen and started to cook the fish.

"Mom, let me cook fish, let me make a peacock fish to help you liven up," said Yang Ruoqing.

A hearty lunch was ready soon.

Chicken stewed mushroom stocks, braised pork belly in a large bowl, braised cucumber with loach, braised potatoes, braised bean pods with eggplant...

There was a full table full of authentic farm-style dishes.

However, when the peacock fish was brought up at the end, everyone was amazed.

"This fish looks really beautiful, just like a painting!"

Tuoba Xian couldn't help but praise.

"My mother Qing'er, you are so good at cooking!"

"That fish was made by Qing'er..." Sun said embarrassedly.

ah?

Tuoba Xian and Na Risong all looked at Yang Ruoqing.

"This girl is really clever and skillful. In the future, Feng Tang will be blessed."

Tuoba Xian said with a smile.

That Risong was also surprised.

When women in the south cook, they are more refined than women in the north.

Look at this clan leader, he is more fierce than anyone else when fighting, and he is so exquisite when cooking.

Southern women are treasures!

It would be great if I could take a gentle and virtuous southern woman back to bed during this trip to the south!

Lunch began in a warm and lively atmosphere...

There are also people from the Sun family in the old house, so I didn’t invite them this time.

It was Yang Ruoqing's family, and Luo Blacksmith and his wife.

After lunch, Yang Ruoqing took Tuoba Xian to the guest room to take a nap.

As soon as I came out, I met Risong who was squatting at the door.

"It's safe here, you can also go and have fun by yourself, it's okay."

She said to that Rimatsu.

When Risong heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Class leader..."

"What are you calling me?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

That Risong quickly changed his words: "Qing'er, I want to ask you about something."

"What's the matter?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
To be continued...