Chapter 80: Bait



Old Yang Tou was suddenly shocked, "You say, shouldn't they have sold the two acres of paddy fields we gave them?" ”

Tan Shi paused for a moment and thought for a moment: "They dare, I have to skin them!" ”

"And where do you say their money comes from?" Old Yang asked again.

"I don't know!" Tan Shi said angrily, since the split, she was annoyed.

When I go to the thatched house in the backyard, I take a detour, and I don't have to go next to the third child at all.

"I see!"

Tan said suddenly.

"I heard from the fourth daughter-in-law that the fat girl went to the town yesterday morning and took a bunch of thatched willow products to the town to sell. Dare to love is to sell out things and have money in your hands! ”

"That's the case......" Old Yang nodded.

"The third editor is a good hand!"

Thinking of this, Lao Yang Tou put his mind at ease. As long as the old Yang family's field is not sold, the rest, no matter how they toss!

"Wash up, go to bed and rest!"

Tan wrung out the handkerchief and wiped the water off Lao Yang's feet.

Lao Yang said: "Don't worry, wait for a while and then sleep." ”

"Why?"

Lao Yang slowly refilled the cigarette hole with tobacco shreds, stuffed it into his mouth, took a sip, and said, "When I just lie down, I have to get up and open the door again, it's a trouble." ”

"What's the door?" Tan asked, suddenly, a consciousness came.

"Hmph, even if they eat dragon meat, I'm not uncommon! It's delivered, and I won't open the door! Tan said angrily.

Old Yang Tou smiled, shook his head, waved his hand, and sent Tan down.

Just when Lao Yang Tou and Tan were sure that Yang Huazhong and Sun would definitely send meat over, in the stove room in the back three rooms, Sun and Yang Ruoqing were making dumplings in full swing.

"Mother, you roll out your dumpling skin so well!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly scooped a spoonful of dumpling filling and put it in the middle of the dumpling skin, and dipped some water with the head of chopsticks around the dumpling skin.

Then pinch your fingers on both sides, fold them together, and then pinch a few folds out of the gaps between the closed dumplings, and throw them into the pot next to the boiling water.

"In the past, during the New Year, Chinese New Year's Eve vigil was popular to eat dumplings, and the dumplings of the old Yang family's dozen or two people were all rolled out by me and practiced!"

Sun said with a smile, the movement in his hand did not decrease in the slightest.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, that's right, practice makes true knowledge.

"Qing'er, this dumpling is a rare thing, we have a lot of bags this time, wait for this pot to pick up, why don't you send a bowl to your grandma to try it?" Sun consulted Yang Ruoqing's opinion.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing's good mood was like being covered with a layer of dust for no reason.

"Mother, isn't last night's steamed bun lesson enough? Do you still have to rush to send a hot face to a cold ass? She asked Sun without changing her face.

Sun was stunned, and then dumbfounded.

Lowering his head and sighing lightly, Sun said: "Buns are buns, dumplings are dumplings, and buns are not as rare as dumplings." I'm worried that if we don't send some over, we will be poked in the backbone and said that we are not filial! ”

"Poke the backbone? Which one dare? Yang Ruoqing smiled, "When we went out of the house and came out to drink the northwest wind, grandma they did so much, who poked them in the backbone?" ”

"The road is uneven, and others step on it, but justice is in the hearts of the people." Sun said.

"What the hell is that? Even if the whole village knows that our grandma is harsh on our three rooms, they haven't come out to say a fair word for us, and it's not like everyone is sweeping the snow in front of the door! Yang Ruoqing said.

"So, if we don't send dumplings over, no one will say anything about us, even if we do, we will chew a few words behind our backs, who would dare in front of us?"

If anyone dares to say these things to his face, she guarantees that the big-eared melon seeds will be pumped and beaten all over the ground to find teeth!

Sun was silent, but looking at it like that, he was still uneasy.

Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to entangle with the Sun family here, so she took the Sun family to the next room to ask Yang Huazhong's opinion.

After hearing the words of the mother and daughter, Yang Huazhong's thick eyebrows furrowed, and after a while, he let go again.

"Listen to our daughter, the dumplings will not be delivered." Yang Huazhong said: "Let's split up, after the separation, there will be two families, let's send something to honor Grandma Qing'er during the New Year's holidays!" ”

"Okay, then we won't send it this time!" Sun also made up his mind.

Soon, the first pot of dumplings came up, and Yang Ruoqing scooped up three bowls.

"Mother, I'll send dumplings to Aunt Osmanthus, Aunt Dayun and Aunt Tang!"

"It's dark, my mother will accompany you!"

"No need, a village, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Yang Ruoqing put the three bowls of dumplings into the bamboo basket, and in order to stabilize them, she also stuffed some straw in the middle of the gap between the three bowls.

Then there was a bamboo sieve upside down on it to prevent dust and wind, and he went out of the house.

She had just taken two steps when something suddenly occurred to her, and she braked back again.

"What's the matter, girl?" Sun also cooked a second pot of dumplings there, and this second pot of dumplings was the food that the three of them ate at night.

There are still some raw dumplings in the dustpan over there, which will not be eaten tonight, and they are reserved for tomorrow for Sun's father and two sons to try.

"Mother, I want to change my shoes, can you help me go to my house and get it?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Okay, I'll go get it."

Sun didn't think about it, turned around and walked out of the stove room.

Here, Yang Ruoqing took out a handful of powder from her pocket and sprinkled it on the top bowl of several clay bowls placed on the side of the stove.

Dip some water and wipe evenly.

The light in the stove room is dim, and a soybean oil lamp is lit, even if there is a little powder residue that has not dissolved, it is not easy to see.

After doing all this, Sun also came back with his shoes.

Yang Ruoqing changed her shoes, greeted Sun and left.

Yang Ruoqing went out on the front foot, and on the back foot, a figure sneaked to the door of the stove room here like a thief.

The person who came was none other than Liu, who had finished washing the dishes and chopsticks.

Liu had just been brushing pots and washing dishes in the stove room over there, when he smelled the fragrance wafting over here.

Liu's can't do anything else, this nose is smart, and he immediately smelled the smell of dumplings, and suddenly, a pair of eyes turned green.

No, as soon as she finished picking up, she came to the dark.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing staying in the stove room, she didn't dare to go over, the fat girl was dead, and she didn't give her face as the fourth aunt.

Thank God, the fat girl went out with a basket, I'm afraid I'm going to deliver dumplings to the Osmanthus Dayun family!

Liu's heart was extremely unbalanced, so he took this opportunity to quickly touch it and pushed open the door of the stove room.

"Third sister-in-law, where are you still holding the lights? What's delicious? It's a hungry ......."

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Yang Ruoqing walked on the road in the village, laughing secretly in her heart.

If she guessed correctly, she walked on her front foot, and there was the gluttonous cat on her back foot to steal fish.

Hehe, go ahead, the bait is ready, so that the cat can't eat and walk around!