Bao Suyun smiled at Yang Ruoqing, then lowered his head again, sitting there with a red face, twisting his handkerchief with his fingers.

At this point, when the women are all sitting at the table, it's the man's turn to perform.

Yang Ruoqing winked at Yang Huazhou.

Yang Huazhou sat there with his head down, his face turned red like a monkey's butt, and he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth and while casually chatting with Matchmaker Zhou on the table, she quietly stepped on Yang Huazhou's feet under the table.

There is nothing on the table, not even tea for Matchmaker Zhou and Bao Suyun. What does it look like?

Yang Huazhou was stepped on, but he raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a pair of confused eyes.

Yang Ruoqing nuzzled towards the tea bowl on the table.

Only then did Yang Huazhou react. He stood up and said to the guy: "Brother, two more bowls of tea."

Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

When the waiter brought tea, Yang Huazhou suddenly seemed to have an enlightenment.

He smiled honestly and asked Matchmaker Zhou and Bao Suyun: "Auntie and Miss Bao haven't had breakfast yet, right? What do you want to eat?"

Matchmaker Zhou looked at Bao Suyun with a smile: "Suyun, Yang Laowu asked you what you want to eat? Just tell him!"

Bao Suyun raised her eyelids and glanced at Yang Huazhou, then shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan.

Even if you were sitting next to her or someone with excellent hearing, you couldn't hear clearly.

Yang Huazhou didn't hear clearly.

So, the man suppressed his blush and asked again, and Bao Suyun hesitated.

Seeing this scene, as a member of the man's side, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly smiled and said to Yang Huazhou: "Fifth Uncle, there is no need to ask, Aunt Zhou and Miss Bao have traveled such a long way, even if they just ate a little at home in the morning

, I’m hungry now. Just go and order some!”

Yang Huazhou was astonished and said, "Okay, okay!" Then he quickly got off the table and ran to the front door of the shop to find the waiter.

Along the way, the man frequently kicked a stool and hit the corner of the table.

Bumping and bumping, ping-ping-pong-pong, it was really lively.

At the table here, Yang Ruoqing and Daan couldn't bear to look at each other, and the two siblings secretly exchanged glances.

This fifth uncle is an old bachelor in his mid-twenties. After all, he is really a young man.

When you see the girl you like, you will be completely confused and will not be able to walk away!

"Girl Qing, I heard that your family makes tofu and has a long-term business with Juweixuan Restaurant in town. Is this true?"

At the table, matchmaker Zhou was smiling and chatting with Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing understood that their small talk was to dilute the embarrassment of the two parties involved, Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun.

So, Yang Ruoqing also smiled and nodded: "Yes, Aunt Zhou, we are here to deliver tofu."

"Aunt, what is tofu?"

Bao Suyun asked Matchmaker Zhou softly.

My sister-in-law is the cousin of Matchmaker Zhou, so of course she calls her aunt like my sister-in-law.

Matchmaker Zhou glanced at Yang Ruoqing with a smile and said to Bao Suyun: "I have only heard of it but never seen it. If you want to know, just ask Qing girl. That tofu is a new thing she invented."

"Really?" Bao Suyun then turned to Yang Ruoqing.

"Girl Qing, what is tofu made of? How do you eat it?"

Bao Suyun seemed to be very interested in this, her eyes were bright.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Tofu is made from ground soybeans. It's very troublesome to make. I can't explain it in just a few words."

"However, tofu is delicious and can be eaten by all kinds of people. Boiling it with eggs is a favorite of children!"

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing paused for a moment.

I have made tofu several times, but my parents and two younger brothers have never tasted what tofu tastes like!

They always ate the leftover bean dregs from making tofu.

Stir-fried shepherd's purse with bean dregs, bean dregs cake...

Suddenly feeling a little guilty, she decided that the next time she made tofu, she would make more tofu so that everyone in the family could have a try.

Here, Bao Suyun heard that tofu is good for children, and she was even more interested.

Matchmaker Zhou saw this and struck while the iron was hot: "Suyun, don't ask now. If you ask too many questions, you won't understand. If you have free time another day, go to Qing Yatou's house and see what the tofu looks like. Then you will understand everything.

?"

"Girl Qing, do you think so?" Matchmaker Zhou winked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing understood and nodded hurriedly with a smile: "Miss Bao is very welcome to come to my house and I'll treat you to tofu!"

"Well, then I'll go over and bother you some other time." Bao Suyun also happily agreed.

"It's three or four miles from Baojia Village to our Changping Village. When will Miss Bao come with a message and ask my fifth uncle to pick you up? How about I save you from touching the door of my house."

Yang Ruoqing added.

This is to test Miss Bao's attitude.

Bao Suyun hesitated for a moment, and her face turned red again.

"Yes, OK." She lowered her head again.

become?

Yang Ruoqing and Matchmaker Zhou looked at each other and smiled, there was something interesting!

The atmosphere at the table was just right. Over there, Yang Huazhou came over with two bowls of hot shredded pork noodles.

Behind him, the waiter also held two bowls of shredded pork noodles.

Matchmaker Zhou, Bao Suyun, Yang Ruoqing, and Daan each had a bowl of fragrant shredded pork noodles in front of them.

But in front of him, there was nothing.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly surprised.

She and Tang Yazi ate the shredded pork noodles here last time.

Eight cents a bowl.

Yang Huazhou came to town today, and Mrs. Tan gave him forty coins.

There are five people, and everyone can just eat a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Why didn't he buy it for himself? Yang Ruoqing wondered to herself.

What is he going to do with the remaining eight cents?

"Lao Wu, why don't you eat?" Over there, Matchmaker Zhou also asked in surprise.

Yang Huazhou smiled and said: "I ate the tortillas baked by my third sister-in-law in the morning, so I'm not hungry now. Auntie, you guys eat!"

Matchmaker Zhou nodded and picked up the chopsticks: "I'm really hungry after traveling all morning, so you're welcome!"

Matchmaker Zhou buried her head and started eating.

Da'an also picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat when Yang Ruoqing suddenly grabbed his bowl.

Hula~

She put half of the shredded pork and noodles in her own bowl into Daan's bowl.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Daan asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm not very hungry either. I can't finish my food and it's a waste. You can help me share some of the food."

"Sister, you gave me all the shredded meat, what did you eat?"

"Your sister, I will lose weight and I will become more hydrated by eating vegetables. Quick, give me all the vegetables in your bowl!"

Daan was speechless.

There is no one who does not like to eat meat, not to mention that life at home is tight and meat is a rare thing.

My sister let him eat the shredded meat in disguise, and Da An felt bright.

But because there were so many people around, he was too embarrassed to push around, so he had to obey his sister's arrangement, bury his head and concentrate on eating noodles.

This noodles is so delicious...
Chapter completed!