Regardless of whether it’s wheat flour for kneading or filling for dumplings, it’s all about being particular about it.

Not to mention that the wheat flour is sifted over and over again, and the essence is used to knead the dough and roll out the dumpling wrappers.

Besides, Yang Ruoqing has a unique secret recipe for this dumpling filling.

"Milk, how does it taste? Is the filling salty? Is it bland? Is the dumpling wrapper still chewy?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile after feeding one dumpling.

Mrs. Tan looked confused.

She ate so quickly just now that she didn't even think about it carefully.

What she was ashamed to say was that she ate too quickly not because she was hungry, but because the dumplings were so delicious.

She only had the impression that it was "too delicious", but she couldn't answer the detailed questions asked by Yang Ruoqing in detail, so she looked slightly embarrassed.

She coughed, "I was thinking about other things just now, and I swallowed it whole without paying attention."

Listening to the sound of the string and knowing the elegant meaning, Yang Ruoqing saw through it without telling the truth. With a smile, she picked up another one and brought it to Tan's mouth: "Then let's eat another one, and taste it carefully this time."

If Yang Ruoqing hadn't intentionally left some for Yang Huamei, I'm afraid that the whole big bowl would have gone into Mrs. Tan's stomach.

When she heard that there was only half a bowl left, Mrs. Tan wiped her mouth without finishing.

He let out a full belch and said, "It's OK, so-so."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, you are so stubborn, will you die if you say a nice word?

"Nai, did you have a quarrel with my aunt?"

After guessing that the old lady should be in a better mood after eating well and drinking well, Yang Ruoqing started to inquire.

When asked about this, the good-natured expression that Tan showed just now suddenly disappeared.

She snorted heavily, but perhaps for the sake of half a bowl of dumplings, she didn't resist the question.

"We had a quarrel, and I scolded her from head to toe. She has been scolded the most since she was little!" Tan said angrily.

As soon as Tan finished speaking, Yang Huamei arrived at the door of the east room.

Hearing this, she subconsciously stood at the door and did not come in, but she did not leave either.

From a distance, he smiled bitterly at Yang Ruoqing and Liao Meiying in the room.

Mrs. Tan's ears twitched and she said angrily: "It's raining outside, and your body is not in good condition. You'll get sick from the rain. How can you go back and work as a cow or horse for the old Wang family when you're sick?"

"Why don't you come in quickly!"

Following Tan's shout, Yang Huamei had no choice but to close her umbrella and go into the house in embarrassment.

Beside the bed, Mrs. Tan continued to scold Yang Huamei angrily to Yang Ruoqing: "Your aunt is careless. That Wang Chunhua has never shown her face until now, let alone apologized to her upright maternal aunt. She was raped by Wang Shuanzi."

After coaxing him for a few times, he softened his heart and was ready to pack his clothes and go back to Lao Wang’s house!”

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing and Liao Meiying secretly looked at each other, and they both saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

That is calmness.

No fuss at all.

My aunt will return to Lao Wang's house sooner or later. Will she really live in her parents' house for the rest of her life?

What's more, the conflict between my aunt and Lao Wang's family was frankly between her and Wang Chunhua, mixed with some dissatisfaction with Wang Hongquan.

The relationship between aunt and uncle was good, and Yang Ruoqing even volunteered to help Wang Shuanzi deliver food to the east room.

Why don't you go back? You must go back when your anger is gone. Even Liao Meiying did not live in her parents' house, but stayed with her husband's house with her son. She just drew a clear line with Yang Yongxian.

"Mom, I have to go back eventually. I still have to live with Shuanzi. The children can't live without my mother!"

Yang Huamei stood aside and couldn't help but say a few words for herself.

"My father-in-law's attitude has also changed a lot during this period. He is now completely on my side, not to mention Shuanzi,"

"All the money they got from selling water monkeys a few days ago was also given to me for safekeeping. I can buy whatever I want. All the young and old in the family support me. I must go back and live a good life. Don't tell me.

I'm so angry."

Yang Ruoqing also nodded, agreeing with Yang Huamei's words.

Liao Meiying knew her situation well. It was not her turn to say anything on such a topic or occasion, lest she get burned.

"When I took you back to your parents' home, didn't I agree in front of everyone that I would never go back again? I was thinking about calling a matchmaker to find you a good family again after a while, and I was still saving money for you.

The dowry, you're better off, just slap your butt and you'll go back, but you're careless and don't keep your words!"

Mrs. Tan followed Yang Huamei's direction and pointed, poking and sternly condemning her.

Yang Huamei wanted to cry but had no tears.

Yang Ruoqing was also dumbfounded.

"Nai, although we have to keep our word as a human being, it still depends on what happens."

"It's just like Uncle Fourth and his friends who were naughty when they were little. You hit them with a stick and chase them away, and you also used harsh words to tell the little bastards to come back if they had the guts to do so."

"Then were you sincerely not allowing them to come back, or were you deliberately trying to scare them?"

Yang Ruoqing's words directly stopped Tan.

"One code equals one code." Mrs. Tan turned her face to the side, but she was still as stubborn as ever.

Yang Huamei could only smile bitterly.

Liao Meiying also looked at several people, silently enviing Yang Huamei in her heart.

No matter what happens, Uncle Shuanzi treats Aunt Meier sincerely. Although he is not in good health and has no great abilities, he is honest about his duties and can live a steady and single-minded life.

Unlike Yang Yongxian... when his skills are advanced, he also puts a lot of thought into it.

Although in the eyes of others her men are making a lot of money outside, she is the only one who knows that she has long been a widow.

But she doesn't regret her choice. She would rather be miserable, tired, and lonely, than live under the same roof with someone like Yang Yongxian.

Beside the bed, Yang Ruoqing pretended to be surprised and made a sound.

"Mom, do you really want to find an in-law for my aunt? Haha, doesn't that mean I have a new uncle again? Please tell me if you have someone you like?"

"Qing'er..."

Yang Huamei blushed and lightly stamped her feet.

Yang Ruoqing still smiled.

Mrs. Tan hummed, "...No matter what, as long as he is better than Wang Shuanzi!"

"Mom, a good girl will not serve two husbands, unless the man is short-lived and there is nothing he can do about the child!" Yang Huamei also raised her voice to argue with Tan's argument.

"As a couple, it is better to be the original couple. The child is born together. If the hearts are in the same place, the strength can also be used together."

"If I really remarry and I want to buy something for Da Bai and Xiao Hei, the new man will most likely beat me to death!"

"If he dares, I'll fight him with a pair of scissors!" Tan suddenly slapped the edge of the bed, almost breaking it.

"Miscellaneous, you are almost seventy years old. If I ask you to eat longevity grass and live to be a hundred years old, then even if you die, you will only be able to protect my aunt for thirty years." Yang Ruoqing counted this with Tan with her fingers.
Chapter completed!