"I'm afraid I'll have to go over there to eat ...... at night."

Sun said with a look of embarrassment.

"When I came back just now, your grandmother said that there was still a table at night, so let me go over early to cook dinner."

Sun said.

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing's hand smearing the medicinal wine trembled.

"Didn't the guests come at noon? Why do you have to go over at night? ”

Yang Ruoqing asked nervously.

The dark meal at noon is too shadowy.

Over there, the little horse was tied up, and when the Daan and Xiaoan brothers heard Sun's words, their reaction was even more fierce than Yang Ruoqing's.

"Mother, I'd rather drink gruel at home at night than go over!"

Da An said with a panicked face.

Xiao An also nodded: "Me too!" ”

Sun looked at the two brothers, with a helpless look and a distressed face.

She turned her head to look at Yang Huazhong: "Father Qing'er, what do you think about this?" ”

Yang Huazhong was also embarrassed.

If it had been morning, he would have persuaded the children to come.

The old Yang family has a happy event, and they are all the descendants of the Yang family, so they should go over to join in the fun.

But at this time, the man hesitated.

Seeing that her father and mother were in a dilemma, Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth.

"Mother, who are the people at that table at night?" She asked.

Sun thought for a moment and said, "It's a few people from the village who didn't come to Qi at noon, your second uncle and second aunt have also returned from the town, and Lan'er's uncle." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Mother, whether we go there or not to eat is secondary."

Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's mainly because of your mother, can you still handle the food of that table at night?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Sun also hesitated.

My back hurts and my legs hurt, and I can't lift my arms at all.

The night meal is enough to choke!

Yang Ruoqing looked at Sun's expression, and then said, "Mother, there are not many people at that table at night, most of them are from their own family. ”

"The dishes are all left over at noon, and they can be served by rolling them in the pot."

"The second mother and Lan'er's cousin are also here, and they are not outsiders, they can cook."

"With a few of them here, I think you're gone, right?" Yang Ruoqing persuaded.

"Not going?" Sun hesitated, "It's not a big deal, right......"

Yang Huazhong, who was in a wheelchair on the side, said loudly: "There's nothing bad, just do what our daughter says." ”

"Qing'er Niang, your body is important. The meal of wine at noon was handled by you, and we should have done our best. ”

"At night, let them take care of it, and we'll all go there!" The man said.

"Then look back at Grandma Qing'er, ...... asked?"

"I'm just saying that I believe that my father and mother are not inconsiderate!" Yang Huazhong said.

Sun nodded: "Okay then." ”

Hearing that there was no need to go over there to eat at night, Da An and Xiao An cheered.

Yang Huazhong and Sun couldn't cry or laugh.

Yang Ruoqing secretly curled the corners of her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

She helped Sun tuck the corner of the quilt: "Mother, you have a good rest, I'll take care of the dinner!" ”

Sun nodded.

The family spoke for a while.

Yang Ruoqing got up and put on an apron.

"Mother, I'm going to serve the night dinner, let's eat early today and go to bed early."

"Good!"

……

Yang Ruoqing came to the stove room, but found that the firewood was gone.

The few handfuls of firewood were also used by her to boil water at noon.

When I went to the base of the wall of the courtyard outside, there were a few loose balls left on the ground.

The cattails that I carried back with Tang Lingzi two days ago were also half-dried and couldn't catch fire.

What to do?

This time I will go to the woods to gather loose hair, I'm afraid it's too late.

Go to the old Yang's stove room in the front yard to pull a bundle?

Thinking about Tan's slamming strength, Yang Ruoqing would rather go to the woods!

It's a big deal to eat late for dinner.

Just as she picked up the bamboo chop and rope and was about to go out, Luo Fengtang came.

"Qing'er, where are you going?"

He asked as soon as he walked in.

"There's no firewood at home, and I'm going to gather some in the woods!" She said.

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Sensei, I'll send you Chai He." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Following his guidance, I saw the alley outside the side door.

The wheelbarrow was parked there, and there was a cart full of loose hair!

Yang Ruoqing was immediately overjoyed.

She put down the bamboo shack and rope in her hand and ran quickly to the wheelbarrow.

Looking at the tightly pressed loose hairs on the car, I was so excited.

"Tang Yanzi, you are really a charcoal in the snow, I am worried about this firewood!"

"Hey, hey."

Luo Fengtang laughed twice.

"Let's quickly unload the firewood!" He proposed.

"Okay!"

Yang Ruoqing pointed to the open space under the courtyard wall, and unloaded the pine hair with Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang carried another bundle of pine hair to the stove room.

Yang Ruoqing followed, and said to him while tying an apron around her waist: "Don't go at night, just eat here with me, I'll get something good and let's fight the tooth sacrifice!" ”

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "No need......"

"A must!"

Luo Fengtang finally failed to beat Yang Ruoqing, so he had to stay.

He went to Yang Huazhong's house next door to say hello, and quickly turned back to the stove room.

"Qing'er, I'll help you stuff firewood."

As he spoke, he sat down directly at the door of the stove.

Da'an sent a bowl of hot tea to Luo Fengtang, and the kid went to the next room very interestingly.

In the stove room, Yang Ruoqing was kneading wheat noodles in a basin while asking Luo Fengtang what to say.

"If I'm not mistaken, you went to the woods to gather these pine feathers the next day, right?" She asked with a grin.

Luo Fengtang grinned and nodded.

sent a tofu bucket to this stove room last day, and saw that Qing'er's firewood was almost run out.

After he went to his house, he casually got some food pads and went to the woods to gather loose hair.

A cart full of it was pulled over directly.

Luo Fengtang took a few sips of tea and said to Yang Ruoqing: "You burn these firewood first, and when you finish burning them later, I'll send them over." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing took the time to glance at him while kneading her dough.

To put it mildly, but how much hard work and sweat has to be paid behind this?

This kid!

Yang Ruoqing's heart was like drinking honey water, sweet.

"Cheng, there is not enough firewood to go back, let's go to the woods together." She laughed.

"Hmm!"

Luo Fengtang nodded vigorously, his eyes full of joy.

He likes to do things with Qing'er the most.

The dough was kneaded quickly, and Yang Ruoqing placed the large chopping board on the pot table.

Sprinkle wheat flour evenly on the cutting board and place the kneaded dough on the cutting board.

"Qing'er, are you going to make a pancake?"

Luo Fengtang held the tea bowl and stood by the pot to take a look.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Rolling noodles!" ”

Noodles?

Luo Fengtang had some expectations in his heart.

I have eaten Qing'er's baked cakes, eaten Qing'er's cooked rice, stir-fried vegetables, and boiled sweet potato rice soup......

Everything left him with a lingering aftertaste.

This is the first time I've eaten noodles rolled by Qing'er.

He's looking forward to it.

The boy stood by the pot and watched Yang Ruoqing roll noodles without blinking.