Luo Fengtang secretly took a deep breath, it was so fragrant, so sweet, I really wanted to drink a bowl......

"Come on, Tang Lingzi, drink a bowl and pad your stomach first!"

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, a bowl of hot, fragrant sweet potato rice soup was delivered to him.

Along the arm that served the bowl, he saw the girl looking at her and smiling.

The hot air made her smile look sweet and beautiful.

His heart beat uncontrollably a few times.

As if bewitched by her smile, he reached out and took the bowl of rice soup in a daze.

The boy's eyes were staring straight at her face, reluctant to look away.

Seeing Luo Fengtang looking at himself with this kind of eyes, Yang Ruoqing's cheeks were slightly hot.

"This rice soup is so hot, you blow and drink it again, don't be hot!"

She hurriedly admonished, turned sideways, grabbed the lid of the cauldron, and re-covered the sweet potato rice inside.

Then I started peeling the garlic again.

She usually does these hands and feet, but she is a little in a hurry this time.

Over there, Luo Fengtang also came back to his senses, and he squatted back to the stove with the sweet potato rice soup in his hand.

"In the sweet potato rice soup, I put a spoonful of caramel on your side."

Yang Ruoqing's voice immediately came from the side of the pot.

"Hmm!"

Luo Fengtang responded in a muffled voice, picked up the bowl and drank it in small sips.

It's so sweet, it's so fragrant, it's so delicious!

Seeing that Luo Fengtang drank the rice soup to the bottom, Yang Ruoqing asked again with a smile.

"What's going on? Isn't it delicious? ”

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously, "It's delicious, it's even better than wine!" ”

"Poof!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Silly boy, how can these two things be compared together? You can't say anything about compliments, really! ”

She gave him a disgusting look.

The youngest daughter's family is delicate and lovely, and she shows off her well.

Luo Fengtang didn't gnaw, scratching his head there and smirking.

Wine, you can't get him drunk.

And this sweet potato rice soup makes him feel light, like stepping on clouds.

Isn't it better than wine?

Over there, Yang Ruoqing took the time to say to him while chopping green onions, ginger and dried chili peppers: "If you like to drink, drink another bowl, the crockpot is full of cans!" ”

The essence of sweet potatoes and rice grains is in this soup.

This kid traveled 60 miles yesterday, and when he came back, he was busy making wheelchairs and molds, and he was afraid that he didn't close his eyes all night.

Drinking a bowl of sweet potato rice soup can warm his stomach.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's persuasion, Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"I'm full."

"That's okay, keep some belly, and I'll have to taste the diving rabbit I made later!"

"Diving Bunny? What's the jump? Luo Fengtang asked curiously.

"I'll do it right away, you'll see it later!" She grinned and commanded, "The cauldron can make a fire!" ”

"Hmm!"

He leaned down and began to light the small stove outside......

On top of the pot, squeeze the oil in a hot pan.

Yang Ruoqing almost poured the last bowl of rapeseed oil into the pot.

Because the first step to do a diving rabbit needs to be fried.

After frying out the golden brown and color on both sides, then scoop it up and dry.

Put the oil in the pan back into a bowl and save it for the next stir-fry.

"This rabbit is so fat, I'm afraid this clean meat has to weigh three catties, right?"

Luo Fengtang asked while observing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "There are three catties, and half of them will be chopped this time." ”

"Half is enough to eat." Luo Fengtang said.

He leaned over and threw a handful of firewood into the small stove, then stood up and watched her stir-fry.

The last time I came at night, just in time for Qing'er to make dinner.

At that time, the stove room was dim and dark, and the third aunt and Xiao'an were there.

He didn't take a close look at her stir-frying, but at this time, he could finally stand quietly and watch.

He was secretly happy in his heart, and his eyes, following her every move, did not take away for a moment.

He watched her neatly pick up the spatula and stir-fry the green onions, ginger, garlic foam and dried spicy seeds in the pan with the bottom oil.

When the fragrance was ready, she turned around and scooped a scoop of water from the water tank and added it to the pot.

She wore an apron around her waist, and her face was flushed.

When she waved the spatula and stir-fried vigorously, several bangs on her forehead danced with it.

It's neat and good-looking!

His mouth pursed into a straight line, and his heart secretly rejoiced.

If you can **** watch Qing'er stir-fry and cook like this, **** help her stuff firewood, how nice!

……

On the edge of the ridge in the backyard of the old Yang family.

Tan kicked on a pair of small feet, walked on the rugged ridge, and almost fell down several times.

Even so, she had to free up one hand to drag Yang Huamei behind her.

"You girl, why are you still running around in the toilet? The woods are not clean, and you are not allowed to go there next time! ”

Tan dragged Yang Huamei towards the backyard of the old Yang family, still thinking in pieces.

Yang Huamei looked absent-minded, still holding the dog named Wangcai in her hand.

"I didn't want to go to the woods, it was Wangcai who ran over there, and I went after it......"

Yang Huamei muttered.

Before Fang collided with Luo Fengtang, it was Wangcai who suddenly ran away.

She was going to chase it, but she happened to bump into Luo Fengtang.

The ruthless stinky boy in the back ran away by himself without helping her up!

She had to get up on her own!

After getting up, she originally wanted to chase Luo Fengtang and ask him for an explanation.

She remembered that he seemed to have run into the courtyard door.

But at that moment, there was a cry of prosperity from the ridge behind him.

Wangcai was chased by two local dogs in the village and ran to the woods.

She was in a hurry, so she left Luo Fengtang and turned around to save Wangcai.

The mother and daughter quickly returned to the backyard of Lao Yang's house.

Yang Huamei's eyes looked straight at the door of Yang Huazhong's house.

I don't know if Tang Lingzi is still there?

She was a little nervous, and a layer of sweat oozed from the palms of her hands.

Tan dragged Yang Huamei straight past the door of the third house, without squinting, and went straight to the front room.

From the stove, a spicy smell wafted out.

"Ahh

Yang Huamei choked on the spicy smell and sneezed loudly.

The pair of elephant legs suddenly stopped moving.

"Mother, third sister-in-law, what are they tinkering with again? Smell the ......," Yang Huamei asked with her eyes shining.

Tan stopped, turned his head to look at the door of the stove room that was hidden over there.

She retracted her gaze and glanced at the girl who was lying where she was, drooling towards the door of the three-room stove.

"We don't want other people's things, Mei'er will go with her mother's house, obedient!"

Tan lowered his voice to persuade Yang Huamei and reached out to pull her.

Yang Huamei shook off Tan's hand forcefully.

"Mother, you go home first, I'll leave my third brother here to eat this afternoon."

Yang Huamei said, raised her feet and came to the stove room.

The door of the stove was hidden.

Yang Huamei raised her hand to push, and behind, Tan couldn't stop it if she wanted to.

"Third sister-in-law, what are you making delicious?"

Yang Huamei asked loudly, and the person had already pushed the door into the stove room.