"Qing'er, you need not say anything. I understand, I understand, I have not misunderstood you. I know that Xiao Hei is ignorant. I have to talk about him carefully when I look back."

Yang Huamei was anxious and quickly said this to Yang Ruoqing, her face turned red again.

But this time it was not anger, but ashamed.

Yang Ruoqing is not the kind of person who just holds the word "reason" and doesn't give the other party a chance. She also said to Yang Huamei with a kind look: "Aunt, thank you for your understanding. You come here to visit. My parents and I welcome you from the bottom of our hearts. I believe you can see our sincerity."

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly, "That's for sure."

Tan also smiled at this time, "Well, it's really hard for you to buy so many dishes. Third wife, you are a solid person. I'll just ask you to have two meals!"

Sun breathed a sigh of relief and said modestly, "There are not many people, there are so many people, too few are not enough to eat..."

Yang Huamei also gave Sun a grateful smile, and Sun smiled with a generous and friendly smile.

"San Sister-in-law, I'll help you arrange the dishes and chopsticks." Yang Huamei rolled up her sleeves and said.

Sun again habitually wanted to reject the guest Yang Huamei, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing, "Mom, just let your aunt take care of her. She is not an outsider. I just happened to go out to invite Xiao Hei and get my father back by the way."

Since this is the case, Sun followed Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei was also clever and quickly went to wash the handles and then started preparing the dishes and chopsticks.

As long as the third sister-in-law asked her to do some work, the embarrassment would be resolved, otherwise she would be embarrassed at the dinner table later.

Mrs. Tan did not leave either and continued to stay in the kitchen to ease the atmosphere.

"Oh, my third wife, why did you stew the sweet soup? What's in the soup? It's not bad when you smell it, it's so fragrant!" Tan asked, pointing to the caramel-colored soup that was stewed in the clay pot on the small stove.

Yang Huamei also quickly looked over there, "It really smells so good."

Sun smiled and said, "It's stewed peach gum with red dates. was brought back by Xiaohua from Beijing last time. The third child has not had a good stomach in the past six months and often has constipation. Xiaohua said that peach gum can regulate the stomach."

"Qing'er also said that we women can rejuvenate and nourish our skin after eating peach gum. Haha, I'll stew some of it now. It's an extra dish."

Hearing that peach gum can beautify the skin, Tan immediately became more interested and said to Yang Huamei: "This is a good thing. Mei'er, you must have two more bowls later."

Yang Huamei was amused and crying. Can she immediately become young and beautiful after drinking two bowls?

Besides, this kind of clay pot is used to make medicine. If you are thrust to death, you will only put two bowls of it. You have to drink two bowls at once. Isn’t that just eating alone?

"We will be served on the table later and everyone will try it." Yang Huamei said with a smile.

Tan stood bent over by the small stove and continued to look at the peach glue in the stove.

Since she found out that the woman had eaten this thing, Tan became interested. While Yang Huamei sent the dishes and chopsticks to the front hall, Tan asked Sun again: "This thing is called peach glue, is it made of peaches?"

It looks a bit like Tremella. Could it be that it is dried peach meat and mixed with some mountain powder and cooked? If that is true, it can be made at home too!

Sun smiled and shook his head, "I thought it was made of peaches at first, but later Qing'er told me, if it was so easy, why would I bring it back from the capital? There is no need to buy it in Qing'an County. Only Changhuaizhou can buy it here, and this thing is still expensive."

"Thinking about it," Tan thought with his head tilted and asked again: "After saying so much, what exactly is this thing made of?"

Sun said: "Qing'er said that it is made of the essence of resin oozing out of the bark."

"Ah? I didn't make peach meat after a long time? What kind of tree is it? The one we have the most lacking here is trees." Tan said.

Sun smiled and shook his head, "I don't know either. If you look back, you should ask Qing'er."

Soon, Yang Ruoqing came back.

"Qing'er, are your father and Xiao Heiye here?" In the kitchen, Sun asked Yang Ruoqing while filling the dishes.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "I met my father and the others halfway through the road. He had already gone to invite Xiao Heiye, and the two of them came here together. Now they sat in the main hall. By the way, my father also invited my husband to come over for a drink."

When Mrs. Sun heard this, her hands were even stronger when she put the dishes in. "Okay, then you can add a pair of bowls and chopsticks and wine cups to me. I'm going to put the dishes here."

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing immediately started to work hard.

Soon, all the food was placed on the dining table in the front yard.

The Eight Immortals Table in Yang Huazhong's family is slightly larger than the Eight Immortals Table in ordinary families. When I was hitting the table, I considered that there would be more and more people in the family in the future, and the table would be too small and uncomfortable to sit.

So at this moment, Lao Sun was the main position, Wang Hongquan was the second position, and Yang Huazhong was the winery and the food pickup position. Xiao Hei dominated the other side alone.

As a result, there are already people in all directions.

Seeing Yang Huamei supporting Tan, Lao Suntou and Wang Hongquan stood up almost at the same time, and greeted each other in unison: "My mother-in-law, come here to sit here."

Both of them have relatives with Tan. One of them married their daughter to Tan's son, and the other is the son married Tan's daughter.

But because Yang Huazhong and Yang Huamei are very different in age, Lao Suntou and Wang Hongquan, of the same generation, are also teenagers apart.

At this moment, the two of them stood up at the same time to give up their seats to Tan, the oldest. Even Yang Huazhong couldn't say anything, so they could only stand there with a wine pot and watch, waiting for Tan to make a decision.

Tan glanced over them with one eye, waved his hand and said, "It's just a common meal, don't pay attention to those things. You drink and sit together, and I and Mei'er and I have dinner together."

Since this is the case, Yang Huazhong can speak. He quickly called Lao Sun and Wang Hongquan back to sit down and poured them wine.

On this side, Yang Huamei patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder: "Go inside a little bit, this stool is seated for three people, so don't take it alone."

Xiao Hei reluctantly moved to the side, at least he made a place for someone.

Yang Huamei sat down next to Xiao Hei, holding Tan and Wang Hongquan in a row, so that the mother and daughter were actually sitting together at right angles.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun came with the remaining food. Yang Ruoqing took a look at the seat and asked Sun to sit with Yang Huazhong, while she sat down next to Old Sun's head.

In this way, the relationship between me and Xiao Hei was at a right angle.

Xiao Hei had already grabbed a fried little yellow croaker in his hand and chewed it crisply. The corners of his mouth were covered with yellow rice flour, and his fingers were covered with oil.

He was shaking his head and shaking his head. It was originally very enjoyable, but when Yang Ruoqing sat down next to him, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!