"Mom, my house is here."

Yang Ruoqing pushed open the door of the kitchen and was strange that Sun was not in the kitchen.

She put down the bamboo basket in her hand and walked to the side of the pot where the dumplings were cooking, and there was still heat on the edge of the lid.

She uncovered the lid of the pot and took a look. The amount of dumplings in the pot was obviously less.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the three earthenware bowls placed next to her, only two left, and the top bowl disappeared.

According to my understanding of Yang Huazhong and Sun, this couple will not eat dumplings in front of their daughter if they are beaten to death.

The only possibility is that this is missing a bowl for dumplings in the pot for others to eat

As his eyes turned, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ruoqing's lips.

Cat, finally got the ingredients.

OK, very OK.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and left the kitchen and came to Yang Huazhong's room. Sure enough, Sun was there too.

Sun sat down beside Yang Huazhong's bed with his head down, raising his hand to wipe away his tears.

Yang Huazhong leaned on the bed, sighing, and the man's thick brows frowned together.

"Dad, mom, I'm back."

Yang Ruoqing walked over and greeted her parents with brisk words.

Sun hurriedly turned his face to wipe the tears on his face, and got up and poured a bowl of hot tea on the table and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Huazhong sat upright and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a smile.

"Qing'er, you'll have all the dumplings delivered," the man asked.

Yang Ruoqing took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, and nodded obediently, "It's all delivered to them."

"Why did you go so long?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"Hey, I've been delayed for a while in Tang Yizi's place. Dad, mom, you didn't see it. The kitchen of Tang Yizi's house is even more dirty than our pigpen, and there is no place to put the dumplings."

"What's next"

"Next, I will do my best to the end, send the Buddha to the west, roll up my sleeves and help him clean up the kitchen."

"Well, my daughter is so sensible, not bad," Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly, "Your family is so late, and no one will give you a trip."

"Tang Yizi gave it to me, I told him not to give it to me. He looked behind him secretly. I had no choice but to go with him."

"oh"

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Sun, who was standing beside him. The man's face and eyes were full of admiration.

"Well, Tang Yizi is really good. I know how to give you a ride." The man praised sincerely.

Yang Ruoqing ignored this sentence, drank the tea in the bowl in one breath and saw the bottom of her mouth. She raised her hand to wipe the water stains on the corner of her mouth, and said to Sun, "Mom, let's start the pot and eat dumplings, and I'm afraid I will make the pot stick if I don't eat it."

Sun took the empty bowl and put it on the table. Hearing this, he sighed softly and said, "Qing'er, there is something, I don't know what to tell you."

"Mom, don't say anything, I know everything." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Sun was stunned and turned his head to look at Yang Huazhong, who was also stunned.

"Ah, what do you know?" Sun asked.

"I'll lose a bowl of dumplings." Yang Ruoqing said, "Mom, who came to eat it?"

Now, Sun was even more surprised.

Before leaving, my daughter told me to take care of the dumplings.

But I am really useless, I still have someone to take advantage of it

Sun wanted to speak but stopped, ashamed of facing his daughter, and his eyes turned red when he lowered his head.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong frowned and told Yang Ruoqing the cause and effect of the matter on behalf of Sun.

"Just as soon as you left, your fourth aunt came from behind. You know what kind of person she is, and what kind of person your mother is, Qing'er. Now, your mother still can't persuade your fourth aunt, so she had to put a bowl and sent her away."

So that's what happened Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes, almost the same as she expected.

Before she left, she had a special hand, but she didn't expect it to come in handy.

"Mom, don't cry anymore. Even if you cry out, that bowl of dumplings will not come back. Hey, I am your daughter, you are my mother, and I can't say anything about you. In short, don't be so soft-hearted next time."

"Daughter, it's useless to be my mother, I'm sorry to you." Sun's tears dripped out like beans.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and walked over to gently comfort Sun's back. "It's okay, mom, don't blame yourself anymore. Let's eat dumplings, I'm really hungry."

"Okay, sit here for a break, mom goes to serve dumplings." Sun said without saying a word, pressed Yang Ruoqing on the small stool in front of the bed, and hurried to the next kitchen.

After a while, Sun brought three bowls of steaming dumplings on a tray.

Just by the dim soybean oil lamp, Yang Ruoqing glanced at the three bowls of dumplings in the tray.

One bowl is sharp, one bowl of flat bowl, and one bowl, half a bowl inside, and it is estimated that there will be no more than six.

By this calculation, Yang Ruoqing could imagine that there must be at least fifteen dumplings that Liu brought with him.

Grandma, Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth secretly.

"Come on, Qing'er, eat while it's hot"

He was slightly stunned and put a bowl of hot dumplings in his hand.

Yang Ruoqing looked down and saw that it was the bowl with sharp tips.

The steaming dumplings were white and tender, the aroma of shepherd's purse and meat were mixed together, and some green onions floated on the soup noodles.

It has both color, fragrance and taste. With just one glance, Yang Ruoqing's index finger was shaking, and her internal organs became riot

Looking at the other side, Sun picked up the flat bowl and handed it to Yang Huazhong.

"Dad Qing'er, you have made some thatch products for the day and are tired, so eat some dumplings and take a break soon."

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing picked up the chopsticks and whipped the dumplings in her bowl half into Sun's bowl without saying a word.

Sun was shocked and hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.

"Qing'er, what are you doing? You're not hungry and can't eat it?"

Sun picked up his bowl and wanted to fiddle with the dumplings.

Yang Ruoqing picked up her bowl and hid it easily, "Mom, just eat it, I still have a lot of it in this bowl."

"You have to eat more now." Sun insisted on pulling the dumplings to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong asked for help, "Dad, please take care of my mother. I will eat a few dumplings and push them around, making my dumplings cold. Dad, what are you doing, why give me the dumplings?"

Before he could finish his words, Yang Huazhong pulled a few dumplings into Yang Ruoqing's bowl.

The man smiled happily, "Eat, eat, don't give in anymore, let's hear jokes."

Yang Ruoqing sighed inwardly, OK, eat

On the other side, Sun had not given up, but when he saw that the two of them had spoken, he had no choice but to pick up the bowl and eat one by one. While eating, he couldn't help but complain about Yang Ruoqing.

"You stupid kid, I gave me all the dumplings. What should you do if you are so hungry at night that you can't sleep?"

"Hehe, I'm losing weight, I can't eat too much at night"

"Nonsense, my daughter is so upright, don't lose weight," Sun angrily said.

"I'm too fat, I won't get married then," Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"Whoever can't marry my daughter is lucky," the man said with wide eyes.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"You two men will talk about this later. You are eating it quickly now. Otherwise, it will be cold and your stomach will hurt." Sun stopped him with a smile.

"Okay"

Although the dumplings are not large and everyone is not happy to eat them, the whole family gathers together, and you humble me and let me eat this dumplings very sweet and happy

Yang Ruoqing suddenly discovered that the past and present life were the best.
Chapter completed!