When Yang Ruoqing delivered the dumplings to Aunt Guihua's house, she happened to catch the family gathering in the kitchen for an evening meal.

A bean oil lamp was lit on the side of the pot, two earthenware bowls were placed next to it, and a little dish was filled with the bottom of the bowl.

It's dark and can't tell what it is.

"Auntie Guihua, it's just right that I'm sending you dumplings."

"Ah, dumplings are rare things"

Guihua hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and took the dumplings handed over by Yang Ruoqing.

The white and fragrant dumplings were all pretty, and the several children from the Osmanthus family came over, drooling in their greed.

"The dumplings are so beautiful, they smell good. Qing'er, I'll give us so much, is it enough for you to eat at home?" asked Guinhua.

"It's enough, aunt, please eat it first. I have to rush to Aunt Dayun and Luo Blacksmith's house to deliver it to Aunt Dayun and Luo Blacksmith's house." Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's so dark, the road is slippery, I'll let you see Uncle Chang Geng give you"

Guihua asked, and Changgeng, who was squatting at the stove and squeezing wild vegetable porridge, immediately put down the bowl and stood up.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "No need, you can walk with your eyes closed in the village."

Yang Ruoqing sent the dumplings to Aunt Dayun's house again. Dayun's family had eaten, washed their feet, and climbed onto the bed.

Yang Ruoqing gave the dumplings to Dayun in the yard without entering the house.

"I've been busy with autumn harvest and growing rapeseed wheat during this period, and I don't have time to roll out dumplings. Your younger brothers and sisters are clamoring to have a tooth sacrifice. Now, I'll wake up early tomorrow morning and see the dumplings, and I don't know what to do." Dayun grabbed Yang Ruoqing's hand and said with a smile.

Giving someone a rose will leave a fragrance on your hands.

Yang Ruoqing was also very happy to hear Aunt Dayun say this.

"There are not many dumplings, so I can only taste some freshness for my younger brothers and sisters. Aunt, then I'll leave first."

"Okay, be careful on the way. I'll wash the dishes and then take them over." Dayun sent Yang Ruoqing to the gate of the yard.

"It's okay, aunt, please go back to the house." Yang Ruoqing waved her hand at Dayun from afar, and her figure disappeared into the night.

"This daughter is so capable, Shuzhen is blessed," Dayun murmured and turned back to the yard.

The last bowl was given to Tang Yazi.

Changping Village is very big, and you can get three bowls of tea from one end to the other end of the village.

Lao Yang's family is at the northernmost end of the village, while Luo Blacksmith's family is under the old maple tree at the south end of the village.

Yang Ruoqing walked along the way, and basically the families in the yards on both sides lay down, and the lights were dark.

These yellow mud-paste house walls have poor sound insulation effect.

In some people's houses, there are also sounds of women "calling for kang".

"Cheer kang" is a local dialect, translated into a modern word, which means "called chang".

Yang Ruoqing hurried to the road, but smirked with her lips.

In this rural mountain village in ancient times, there were poor spiritual life and few entertainment hobbies.

As soon as the sky is dark, the lights blow, men and women get into bed, and don’t bother to make up for the little things between men and women, isn’t it boring to be long night long

I hurriedly rushed, and finally saw the old maple tree at the south end of the village.

Under the maple tree, the farmhouse with three thatched houses surrounded by fences and walls is Luo Blacksmith's house.

The three low rooms were pitch black, and the one thatched house next to the room was still lit with faint lights.

Yang Ruoqing walked over and patted the fence door.

A tall figure came out of the small room with the fire. Yang Ruoqing recognized that it was Luo Fengtang at a glance.

"Who" he stood at the door of the cottage and asked at the fence door.

"Tang Yazi, I am the fat girl from Lao Yang's family."

Fat girl

Luo Fengtang was stunned.

I thought I had heard it wrong, so I raised my hand and patted my hot cheeks.

"Tang Yizi, what are you doing? Open the door quickly. My mother sent me to send something to your house."

Through a fence door, Yang Ruoqing clearly saw Tang Qizi stunned at the door of the small house. She didn't come to open the door, but stood there and patted his own face.

Why is this kid like a stupid goose

Yang Ruoqing was wondering, and the people over there finally moved.

Luo Fengtang rushed to the back of the door with a quick step and opened the fence door with a creak.

The moon hangs on the treetops, and the bright moonlight shines down. He sees it clearly. The girl standing at the door carrying a basket, she is really fat.

"Fat, Fat, Fat, why are you here?"

Luo Fengtang drooped his eyes and looked at the girl who was much shorter than him, inexplicably guilty and short-sighed.

"My mother made dumplings and asked me to bring you bowls to try them out. Uncle Luo is lying down," Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

"Well, I lay down after taking the medicine."

Luo Fengtang said in a muffled voice, thinking about something, his tall body opened sideways and gave way to Yang Ruoqing.

"Go into the house and sit down"

"Uncle Luo has lie down, so I won't go in and bother him anymore. Tang Jizi, find a bowl, I'll pour you the dumplings, and I have to go home." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Oh, bowl, bowl is in"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned when she saw Luo Fengtang again, and smiled helplessly, "Where is your kitchen?"

"Then" he raised his finger and pointed to the small room where the fire was still lit.

Yang Ruoqing took a step and walked straight towards Luo Blacksmith's kitchen.

This kid is stupid and stupid. She looks like she can't come back to her senses after asking questions for a long time. She should do it herself.

When I walked into Lao Luo's kitchen, I was shocked by the scene in front of me at first sight.

Next to the mottled wall, a stove, a single pot, and a chimney that looks crooked and slanted, as if it is about to collapse at any time.

Inside the stove, it was covered in smoke and fire, and the walls were covered in yellow mud.

In the pot outside, all the dirty dishes and chopsticks after eating were piled up inside, scooped up water and half flooded, rice grains, wild vegetables, and medicine residue, which made the stove full of

A sour and rotten smell, combined with the bitterness of the medicine, spreads everywhere, pungent and unpleasant.

Fortunately, the solar term is getting colder and winter is coming. If this is in summer, I am afraid that all the flies and mosquitoes in a village will have to come here.

Not counting this, I'm afraid I haven't swept it for ten days and half a month.

There were also piles of rabbit covers, wild boar covers, messy bamboo wire hatchets and some other hunting tools.

Can't get on

In the corner of the wall, a bamboo was just broken and there was a hatchet next to it. It seemed that it was just on fire. It was Tang Yazi who was cutting arrows here.

"Pangya, wait a moment, I'll find you a bowl."

Luo Fengtang followed in, said, rushed to the cabinet beside him, and pulled it away with force.

The dust mixed with the musty smell came to my face, causing Luo Fengtang to cough a few times.

"Tang Yizi, are you okay?" Yang Ruoqing turned around and asked.

Luo Fengtang blushed and waved his hand, "The cabinet hasn't been opened for a long time, I'm afraid there is no bowl. There is in the pot."

He turned around and came to the pot, and when he saw the bowls and chopsticks kept in the pot, he was also stunned.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head secretly. It was a mess without a woman in charge.

"Tang Yazi, don't find a bowl. Put the dumplings in place and eat them again tomorrow morning."

Yang Ruoqing said, looking at the only pot, it was so dirty that it was so hot

Luo Fengtang was so embarrassed that he stood beside the stove with his head hanging down, hoping to find a crack in the floor to drill it.

Dear, I wish you a happy New Year’s Day. Everything will go smoothly in the new year. There will be New Year’s Day benefits to you later.
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