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Yang Ruoqing wanted to change the topic.

So he asked Mrs. Sun from the side: "Mom, the fifth aunt is here today. I've bought a lot of good food for them, right?"

When Mrs. Sun heard Yang Ruoqing's question, she stopped talking to Yang Huazhong and thought about it.

The pony was tied up, and brothers Da An and Xiao An also paused the buns in their hands and listened expectantly.

Mrs. Sun thought for a moment, then said to the three siblings with a smile: "There are braised pork, meatballs and meat cakes, mushroom stewed chicken, stir-fried dried tofu with meat, fish head tofu, and spicy fish pieces..."

Xiao An's eyes lit up instantly, and Xiao An couldn't help but swallow loudly.

It made everyone in the room laugh.

Yang Huazhong smiled and said to Xiao An: "When the guests leave later, let's go over and have a comfortable meal together."

Xiao An nodded vigorously, finished the bun in his hand in one breath, and licked his fingers.

Yang Ruoqing sat aside and smiled with her lips pursed.

Having bought so many dishes, it seems that Lao Yang's family is usually stingy with their family members.

For relatives and friends, I still need this face.

Not to mention Xiao An swallowing her saliva, even she was yearning for it.

Especially the meatball patties.

It is said that this is an authentic hometown dish in the Mianniu Mountain area.

On the banquet table for weddings and weddings, these two dishes are the first two dishes. These are the signature dishes for entertaining guests.

The ladies were talking in the room, and Mrs. Tan's shouts came from outside.

"Third daughter-in-law, where have you been?"

In the room, Mrs. Sun quickly told Yang Ruoqing: "I'm afraid the guests are about to leave if you call me. I'm going to clean up the dishes."

"Qing'er, please help your father put on his shoes later. I'll call you when dinner is served in the back row!"

Yang Ruoqing put down her shoes and stood up, "Okay, mother, go and do your work!"

Mrs. Sun got up and hurried towards the door of the house.

Outside the house, Mrs. Tan's voice came again: "As soon as I turned my back, you became lazy and hid in your own room. You didn't clear away the dishes and chopsticks in the front yard. It's outrageous!"

"Mom, don't worry, I'll go take care of it right away!"

Mrs. Sun was careful and the footsteps of the two people faded away.

Yang Ruoqing remembered Sun's advice and came over to help Yang Huazhong put on his shoes.

After the dishes and chopsticks have been cleared in the front yard, the guests will sit and drink tea, crack melon seeds and do some household chores.

The women in the backyard will be busy washing the dishes and chopsticks used by the guests.

Put the leftover dishes together by categories.

When the preparations are almost done, the leftover dishes from the banquet will be heated in the pot again so that the wife, grandchildren, and granddaughters at home can have a hearty meal.

Yang Ruoqing estimated that it would only take two bowls of tea at most.

Dress him neatly here, and he can go over at any time if he calls over there.

More importantly, she was hungry.

Wait and wait...

Hope and hope...

Looking through the autumn water...

The sun is overhead and gradually sets to the west.

"Sister, when will mother come to call us for dinner? I'm hungry again!"

Xiao An sat awkwardly on the pony, covering her belly with her little hands.

Yang Huazhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a few gurgling sounds in his stomach from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing was planning to go to the front yard to see what was going on in person, so it was not a problem to wait like this.

Da'an, who had been guarding the door, ran back to the house in surprise: "My father is here, I'm afraid he's calling us to eat!"

The people in the room were immediately shocked!

Soon, Lao Yangtou entered the house.

The old man's face was red, he was in high spirits, and he had a pungent smell of alcohol all over his body.

"Third brother, are you hungry?"

Lao Yangtou asked as soon as he entered the door.

Yang Huazhong quickly said: "Dad, are you hungry or not..."

Old Yangtou said to the three Yang Ruoqing siblings: "Children, hurry up to the kitchen in the front yard. Your mother is heating up the dishes with you. Go there quickly. They are all good dishes. Open your stomach to eat..."

Daan and Xiaoan were so excited that they turned around and ran to the door, but Yang Ruoqing stood there.

"Girl Qing, why don't you go?" Old Yangtou asked.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huazhong who was sitting in a wheelchair: "I have to push my dad!"

Old Yang was startled for a moment, then let out a few hearty laughs.

"Girl Qing is really filial. You go ahead and bring your father's share to him!"

As if by magic, Old Yangtou took out a large bowl from behind his back, with another bowl upside down on top of it.

"Girl Qing, just go and eat. I'm in a good mood today and want to have a few words with your dad."

After listening, Yang Ruoqing turned her eyes to Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong smiled and nodded at Yang Ruoqing: "Daughter, listen to your father and take your two brothers to the front yard for dinner!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded and poured a bowl of hot tea for Yang Huazhong before leaving.

"Dad, take a sip of tea before eating to moisten your throat," she warned.

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Good girl, go quickly, don't keep your mother and your mother waiting for too long!"

Yang Ruoqing then quickly walked to the front yard with her two younger brothers.

Old Yang’s kitchen in the front yard.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the sound of cooking cooking coming from inside, and bursts of tempting aroma of vegetables wafted out.

It made the three siblings salivate.

Yang Ruoqing knew that her mother cooked all the dishes today.

This taste is definitely good!

"Da'an, you take Xiaoan to the dining hall and sit down first. I'll go to the kitchen to say hello to my mother," Yang Ruoqing said.

Daan nodded and took Xiaoan to the canteen next door.

Yang Ruoqing ducked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the smell of oil smoke rose, as if it were rising during the day.

In the clouds of smoke, a thin and low figure was busy behind the pot.

While she was waving the spatula, she had to take time to add a few handfuls of firewood to the stove.

I'm so busy that my feet don't even touch the ground.

Yang Ruoqing rubbed her eyes, thinking she had seen it wrong.

Old Yangtou was really right. The person who cooked the food was actually Mr. Tan?

It’s been more than two months since she traveled here through time, and this is the first time Yang Ruoqing has seen Tan’s boss!

How strange!

Over there, Tan also saw Yang Ruoqing who broke in.

"Fat girl, don't stay here. Your mother and the others are in the dining hall. Come over quickly!"

Tan yelled at Yang Ruoqing.

"oh!"

Yang Ruoqing responded, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"Nai, do you want me to serve you food?"

she asked.

What Tan did now really surprised her.

It turns out that this little old lady still has a little bit of humanity, does she know how to feel sorry for people?

Over at the pot table, Mr. Tan heard Yang Ruoqing's question and shook his head: "No, no, your fourth uncle will come to serve the food later. Go and sit down quickly. Don't cause any trouble!"

Yang Ruoqing touched her nose.

Yes, my good intentions were said to be causing trouble.

She opened the curtain and left the kitchen.

As soon as I left the kitchen door, I met Mrs. Sun coming out of the dining hall door.

It seems that Mrs. Sun came specifically to pick her up.

"Mom, I'm here!" Yang Ruoqing called out to Mrs. Sun happily.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly came over and took Yang Ruoqing's hand, and said happily: "Come, come and sit with me here."

The mother and daughter immediately entered the dining hall.
Chapter completed!