Chapter 9847

Old Yang also looked around, "Oh, are you hungry? What's wrong with it? There are no snacks in the house?"

Tan said: "Since the pasta was brought to rats, I have been afraid to hide desserts and snacks in the house for a while."

Old Yangtou: "How about I help you go to Luo's house to ask if there is any food?"

"What are you saying? I would rather starve to death than throw that person away!" Tan almost jumped out of bed with excitement.

Old Yang laughed, "Hahaha, don't be impatient, I won't go if I don't go."

Tan glared at Lao Yang's head a few times, covered his empty stomach and sat back again.

But Old Yang waved at her: "Old woman, look, what is this!"

"What's the point..."

Tan murmured, but still raised his head and looked at Lao Yang's head.

But the old man took out a bowl from behind the large blue and white porcelain teapot on the table behind him, as if he was magical.

There is also a bowl upside down on it, obviously for insulation.

"Look at what this is!"

The old man took down the upside down bowl like a treasure, put it aside, and sent the things contained in the bowl below to Tan to show it to Tan.

Tan stretched his neck to see it.

There are noodles in the bowl.

The soup is white and fragrant, with small vegetables, poached eggs, and a cut meat ball.

"This is……?"

"This is mutton soup noodles. The third wife cooked it for you. Look, it's still hot."

"What?" Tan couldn't believe it. She looked around, not that she didn't believe that Sun would cook noodles for her.

Sun is an honest and honest daughter-in-law, hardworking and kind, and she can do whatever she wants and almost has no temper.

It is not uncommon to ask Sun to serve him and cook noodles for him.

Tan was surprised when this bowl of mutton soup noodles appeared on this table?

"Ha, I'm so fussy. It was sent by the third brother before." Old Yang head directly confronted Tan's family.

"The third brother sent it here? When did it? I have been sitting in the house, why didn't I see anyone?" Tan was even more surprised this time.

The third brother is so big that he is a living person who brings such a big bowl of noodles, but he doesn't notice it? I saw this!

Old Yang said, "He didn't go into the house. I got it in when I went out. I just took it when you were lying in the quilt and crying."

"ah?"

Tan thought about it hard, and finally recalled it.

For a while, she became more and more sad when she spoke, and then she lay on the quilt to wipe her tears.

I don’t have the time to pay attention to any movement behind me.

After the old man reminded me, Tan was finally able to match the matter.

"Then... what else has the third brother said?" she asked.

Old Yang said, "What else can I say? It must be something that cares about you and is worried about you!"

"Hmph, it's not rare!" Tan hummed a few times in his nose and turned his face aside.

However, the mutton soup noodles were so fragrant that Tan's stomach made a few unscrupulous grunts.

Tan was embarrassed, buried his head and pressed his empty stomach hard, hoping to get a hemp rope to tighten the belly that looked like an empty bag, until it was strangled to death!

Old Yang watched Tan do these things, and he felt funny.

"Okay, okay, you have to eat when you are hungry, and even the emperor has to eat."

The old man said, got up and went to the bed, stuffing the bowl and the quickie into Tan's hands.

"Eat slowly, I'll go out for a walk. I haven't gone to chat with Lao Jiangtou and the others yet!"

Old Yang inserted the tobacco pole to his waist, with his hands behind his back, hummed a little tune, and walked leisurely and left the east house leisurely in his eight-character steps.

Now, his legs have healed, so he has obtained the license from Tan to smoke.

What about wine, drink it in moderation.

So, the old man lives a comfortable life now. He can get it wherever he wants and say goodbye to his previous wheelchair.

As for Yu Xingkui, he has returned to Yujia Village to reunite with his family.

Yang Ruoqing said that this will be the case within the year and will not arrange work for him.

After the New Year, Yu Xingkui will have two choices.

Or go to the tea garden to manage the tea garden with Xu Yuanming and others.

Or you can go to the Taoist temple to do some rough work of sweeping and picking manure.

When you go to the tea garden, you have to stay in the teahouse. You can go home once a month and stay for four days each time you go home.

In special circumstances, you can take leave. If you take leave, your wages will definitely be deducted.

In addition, when you go to the Taoist temple to do things, you will go early and come back late, but the wages will definitely be relatively less than in the tea garden, so you can choose with Yu Xingkui at that time.

The reason why he asked him to choose was mainly because Old Yang was trying hard to help Yu Xingkui say good things. I hope Yang Ruoqing can give Yu Xingkui more choices and take care of Yu Xingkui for the sake of Yu Xingkui's diligent work over the years.

So Yang Ruoqing agreed.

...

After Lao Yang left, Tan immediately got up and walked towards the table with a bowl in his hand, while still complaining.

"Old man has no idea what to do. Why do I eat when I sit by the bed? At least I have to eat at the table!"

Mrs. Tan pulled the stool and sat down, buried her head and took a sip of the soup on the edge of the bowl.

Well, fragrant, fresh!

She picked a quick noodles with quick noodles and sucked them into her mouth. Well, it’s not bad, the noodles are rolled out vigorously and chewy!

Hey, this is the kind of belly bun meat that Pang Ya took a dagger and taught everyone to cut into small pieces at the dinner table before?

Before Tan could get this part, he left in anger.

At this moment, I sat quietly at the table alone, eating the meat with belly buns. Hey, the taste is really good!

Is this a whole one?

Yes, it's quite a lot!

Mrs. Tan sat at the table and ate with relish.

By the window outside the house, Old Yang looked at the movements in the house a few times, nodded with a smile, and then walked away with peace of mind.

In the evening, Yang Ruoqing asked Sun to deliver belly buns to each room of the old Yang family.

Two belly buns with big fists.

So when night fell, Lao Yang's room had extra meals.

At the Luo family, at night, Yang Ruoqing heated the remaining roasted lamb leg and then heated up a bowl of belly buns of meat soup.

Add wild mountain mushrooms and small vegetables to the tummy dumpling broth to adjust and adjust.

Of course, vegetables and carrots are indispensable every meal.

As for chili sauce, it is also an indispensable role on the dining table.

Yang Huazhong and Sun must have had dinner here as well. At the dinner table, Sun told Yang Huazhong what Liu had entrusted to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Huazhong nodded with a smile: "It's rare that the fourth brother and sister have this intention. This is not bad. We always hold the banquet here. It's really a bit fucked. It's also a good idea to innovate!

Yang Huazhong's eyes were lingering on the two little grandchildren, and Tuantuan was drinking mutton soup in a gentle manner.

Yuanyuan was holding a lamb chop and chewing her face with a rough face...

The onion foam on the lamb chops stuck to his chin, Yang Huazhong laughed directly, reached out and gently pulled the onion foam on the corner of his mouth to Yuanyuan...

"Tomorrow I will go into the mountain to inquire, and then buy a sheep and come back. My two treasures like to eat them!" he said.

Sun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, then buy it. It's not that our family can't afford it. Even if you can eat it every day, as long as the children like it!"

Luo Blacksmith and Wang Cuilian were also full of loving expressions and stared at the two little grandsons.

When he heard Yang Huazhong going into the mountain to buy sheep, Luo Blacksmith said directly: "I'll go with you, I'll buy too! Buy more of them tied to the stables in the backyard!"

Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, I will put more straws in the back so that the sheep can be warm and can keep them for a while."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing when she heard the words of her parents on both sides.

"Uncle, dad, don't do this," she said.

"The mutton is dry, and eating too much will cause heat, especially for children, you should not eat more."
To be continued...