Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Mrs. Sun glanced at the dark stuff in the bowl and turned to smile at her.

"It's such a waste to lose it, mother, eat it," she said.

"Mom, don't eat burnt food, it's not good for your health!"

Mrs. Sun said: "It's nothing. Before we were separated, your aunt and I ate all the burnt and burnt food in the kitchen."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

Burnt things seriously affect your health.

Eating too much can cause cancer.

This is not meant to scare people.

She rushed over in three steps and snatched the bowl from Sun's hand.

"Mom, your daughter can make money now, so we don't need a few mouthfuls of food."

"Listen to me, don't eat it."

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's persistence, Mrs. Sun took another look at the gourd-roasted pork in the bowl.

He was a little reluctant to give it up, but he still nodded: "Okay, then I'll take it and give it to the pigs."

"Don't give it to pigs either. Pigs will get upset if they eat it," Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun thought for a moment, "Then I'll go to the toilet behind the yard."

"Um!"

Only then did Yang Ruoqing let go of her hand, turned around and went to stuff firewood at the kitchen door.

Here, Mrs. Sun came to the back of the yard with a bowl.

I happened to meet Mr. Liu who was coming out of the toilet.

Ms. Liu was also carrying a toilet in her hand.

"Third sister-in-law, why do you bring a bowl to the toilet?" Ms. Liu asked.

Sun said: "The vegetables are burnt. My Qing'er asked me to throw them out."

"What dish? Let me take a look."

Mrs. Liu put her head over and saw a bowl of black stuff.

"Yeah, it's meat roasted in a gourd!"

"That's right, I didn't watch the heat and it got a little burnt," said Sun.

Mrs. Liu picked up a branch from the side and plucked it into the bowl a few times.

"Oh, this is not burnt. Everything inside is still good and can be eaten!" Mrs. Liu said.

Mrs. Sun also said: "I also think it can be eaten, but my Qing'er said that eating it is bad for your health, so I have to throw it away."

Mrs. Liu directly twisted a piece of meat with her hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Well, it tastes not bad!"

"It's such a waste to dump such good things. You will be punished!" Mrs. Liu said while eating.

"Back in the old days, before we were separated, my sister-in-law would burn the rice every time she cooked it. Didn't we all eat well? Don't worry!" Ms. Liu advised.

"Look at these days, the eldest sister-in-law is in charge of the cooking, and the **** eats the food that is cooked in a pot."

"Brother and the others, aren't they all eating fat and fat, but Yongqing is eating strong and strong?"

Mrs. Liu was holding up examples without stopping with her fingers.

In the blink of an eye, she had eaten most of the meat in the bowl.

Finally, she simply snatched the bowl from Sun's hand.

"Third sister-in-law, if you don't want it, take it back to me to eat. I hate to waste anything," Mrs. Liu said.

Mrs. Sun came back to her senses: "It's not good for your health..."

"Hey, our banker is a solid person and we don't deal with those pretentious people."

"There was a famine a few years ago, and Guanyin ate all the earth and paper covers. Are you still afraid of this?"

"I took it!"

Mrs. Liu took the bowl and ran away in a hurry.

Sun wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Hey, I need a bowl. You have to leave the bowl to me!"

Sun quickly chased after him.

When Mrs. Sun returned to the kitchen with the empty bowl, Yang Ruoqing was standing by the pot.

Holding a pair of big chopsticks in his hand, he was picking up the glutinous rice ribs with reed leaves in the pot one by one to a plate on the side.

Seeing Mrs. Sun come back with an empty bowl, she smiled with satisfaction.

"Dumped it?" she asked.

Sun shook her head and told Yang Ruoqing exactly what happened to Liu just now.

"You can't stop me. What will you do if something goes wrong later?" Mrs. Sun was a little worried.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

"Sickness comes from the mouth. They are greedy and want to die. They can't blame others." She said.

What came to mind, she asked Sun again.

"During the two days I went to Zuojiazhuang, were they all okay in the front yard? No one had any trouble, right?"

Sun said: "Everything is fine, but your fourth uncle is not very good."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows moved.

Fourth uncle must be in bad shape, because she put croton flour in those two bacon rice dumplings.

"What's wrong with my fourth uncle?" she asked again.

Mrs. Sun said: "I had a stomachache, and eventually I had vomiting and diarrhea all over my body. I couldn't even get out of bed."

"I heard that as soon as I stood up, my eyes turned black and I broke out in a cold sweat."

"I lay in bed for two days and took medicine, and I just feel better," said Sun.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, but her heart was filled with joy.

You deserve it if you are greedy.

You dare to send children here to play the sympathy card, and you deserve to die!

When the unique aroma of reed leaf glutinous rice ribs filled the kitchen, Yang Huazhong came back with the craftsmen who were finishing their work.

Over there, my uncle also picked up Daan and Dajie.

Everyone who had been busy all day was now ravenous with hunger.

This scent makes them want it.

As soon as the food was brought to the table, it was completely empty.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and she planned to add this dish to the restaurant's menu later.

After dinner, the craftsmen all dispersed and went to their respective homes.

Old Yangtou still stayed in the house.

Not only did he not leave, he also called Yang Huaan and Yang Huazhou over.

Yang Huaming was so exhausted that his legs and feet were still weak and unable to get out of bed.

Mrs. Liu came over and became the representative of the fourth house.

Seeing this momentum, Yang Ruoqing guessed that Old Yangtou must hold another family meeting.

So I poured some tea for them, and then sat quietly and listened.

Old Yang smoked the cigarette for a while, then pulled out the cigarette stick and knocked it on the leg of the chair he was sitting on a few times.

Then, a pair of majestic tiger eyes swept across the three sons in front of him.

"I came to see your brothers tonight to tell you something."

"It was agreed upon when we separated our families. Your mother and I are old and we have to be supported by you."

"Each room is paid for one month, and they come in turn."

"For the past twenty days or so, I've been living with the first bedroom, and now it's the second bedroom's turn."

"Yesterday I asked Lao Wu to send a message to the second bedroom, but there was no response from the second bedroom."

"I called you here because I want you to go to the town tomorrow and find your second son for me," Old Yangtou said.

Hearing this, Yang Huaan was the first to frown.

"What's going on with the second child? I'm giving him a Dragon Boat Festival gift for his father-in-law during the Dragon Boat Festival, and he doesn't even look at our parents!"

"My parents stayed with us last month, and I served them diligently."

"Why give up when it's his turn? I'll go to the town to look for him tomorrow morning. I have to catch him!"

Yang Huaan said angrily.

Yang Huazhong's face didn't look very good either.

"My parents have raised us brothers up. It is our brother's job to take care of our parents. I hope my second brother is busy and can't take the time..."

"Third brother, even if the second brother is busy, what about the second sister-in-law?"

Yang Huazhou interrupted Yang Huazhong.
Chapter completed!