When Yang Huaming brought the meat and vegetables stolen from the cauldron in the stove room back to his house and enjoyed them with relish, the dinner in the third room in the backyard also came to an end.

Filled with wine and food, everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces.

Chang Geng and Da Niu both stayed to accompany the old grandson to chatter about homely things, Luo Fengtang was worried about the uncle at home, so he got up and said goodbye to everyone.

When he passed the door of the stove room, he was called in by Sun.

"Third aunt, what's wrong?" Luo Fengtang asked, and glanced at Yang Ruoqing standing behind the stove to wash dishes and chopsticks.

Under the light, the female doll's sleeves rolled up to the crook of her arm, revealing a small white arm.

Don't look at it, he staggered his gaze, and his cheeks didn't get cold all night.

Sun took out a bowl from the cupboard and uncovered the upside-down bowl, revealing a bowl of chicken soup and chicken inside.

"Tang Yanzi, you take this bowl of pheasant soup home to hide it for your uncle!" Sun said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head busily: "Third aunt, I can't help it, how can I eat and take it at the same time?" ”

Sun said: "Auntie said that you make it, you make it!" Don't say that you don't gnaw and help our family plow a piece of land over during the day, so you overturned the car by the river beach of Qing'er's father, and your uncle repaired the car for us, what can this bowl of soup be? ”

"Third aunt, you're polite, I don't have to plow the field with much effort......"

No matter what Sun said, Luo Fengtang refused to take the bowl of chicken soup.

From the corner of the boy's eyes, he glanced at Yang Ruoqing, who was washing dishes on the stove from time to time.

Sun had no choice, so he had to turn his head and say to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, don't patronize the dishes, come over to help my mother persuade Tang Lingzi!" ”

Yang Ruoqing raised her head, glanced at Luo Fengtang, and laughed a few times with the corners of her mouth curled.

While washing the dishes, he said: "I said Tang Lingzi, isn't it just a bowl of chicken soup, what a big deal?" Look at you, you're grinding and chirping, just like a girl. ”

As soon as Yang Ruoqing's words came out, Luo Fengtang suddenly blushed.

Sun looked at it and looked at Yang Ruoqing with disgust: "You girl, I asked you to help me persuade you, why do you open your mouth to hurt people?" ”

Sun turned around and said to Luo Fengtang: "Tang Yanzi, you don't have to go to your heart, my family Qing'er is such a character, the knife mouth is tofu heart, more enthusiastic than anyone else, this has been in the future for a long time, you naturally know ......"

Luo Fengtang's eyes widened in surprise.

Is it yourself drunk? Did you hear it wrong? Or did you misunderstand?

Why do you feel that the third aunt's words are a little incomprehensible?

Here, Yang Ruoqing also frowned.

Why is my mother's words getting farther and farther? It's like a matchmaker pulling a red line!

Yang Ruoqing then interrupted Sun's words and commanded Luo Fengtang.

"Tang Lingzi, if you are a man, just order, take it and hurry home, you see my mother's spitting stars are going to flood the stove, and my ears also sound calloused." You can do me a favor, and take the chicken soup to fulfill her wish! ”

"Well, then I'll thank the third aunt on behalf of my uncle!"

"You kid, what's polite to your aunt!"

Seeing that Luo Fengtang was finally willing to accept the bowl, Sun immediately smiled, and glanced at Yang Ruoqing: "It's still effective for my Qing'er to speak!" ”

The speaker 'maybe' not intended, but the listener certainly has the heart.

Luo Fengtang's face turned into a monkey's buttocks.

"Let's go, my aunt will take you out."

Luo Fengtang was pushed out of the stove door by Sun, and before leaving, he originally wanted to look back at the pot table, but he didn't expect Sun to close the stove door with his backhand.

didn't look at anything, and there was an inexplicable loss in the boy's heart.

Sun sent Tang Yanzi to the side door and stopped.

"Tang Lingzi, is my aunt's food delicious? Isn't it to your liking? She asked.

Luo Fengtang thought about it and replied honestly: "Well, it's fragrant and spicy, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicious dish when I'm so big." ”

Sun nodded happily: "That's all fried by my family's Qing'er, Tang Yanzi, if you are rare in my family's dishes, you will often come to my house in the future, don't see outside, your third uncle often praises you with your aunt!" ”

"Hey, hey." Luo Fengtang grinned a little embarrassedly, lowered his head and didn't know how to answer the back.

"Cheng, then you hurry up and go home, be careful on the way!"

"Well, let's go back too!"

Looking at Luo Fengtang's back as he walked away, the corners of Sun's eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.

The mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and the Sun family now fully understood the meaning of this.

Back in the stove room, the pots and chopsticks have been washed clean, and the stove has been cleaned up neatly.

Yang Ruoqing was scooping a scoop of water by the water tank and washing her hands.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she raised her eyelids and glanced at this side, and quipped: "Mother, I doubt that Tang Lingzi is the biological son of you and your father left behind, look at tonight, from Tang Lingzi, you and my father are so rare that he is picking vegetables and persuading wine, my daughter is jealous!" ”

Sun was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

picked up a clean cloth and handed it to Yang Ruoqing to wipe her hands, and said, "Qing'er, what do you think of this kid Tang Lingzi?" ”

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing was confused.

"Character, looks, conduct, what is this!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it seriously, shook her head and said: "Judging from the current appearance, it is passable, and there is no need to pick the appearance and figure." It's ......"

"What's it?" Sun looked down at Yang Ruoqing and asked.

"It's just not a good idea of personal hygiene, mother, you haven't been to his stove room, ouch, I'll go, I don't have to get down!"

and the last time I sent dumplings, a fat mouse came out of the wooden bucket of rice.

It made her go to the rice pot these days, and she had a shadow in her heart.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing frowned and shook her head again and again.

"And I went to take his foot size at night, his shoes smelled too strong, I couldn't stand it......" she pinched her nose and sighed.

"Poof!"

Sun couldn't help but laugh out loud, and poked Yang Ruoqing's forehead with his finger.

"You girl, look at you, what are the shortcomings of these pickers?"

Sun continued: "The two big men live their lives, and there is no woman in charge of the family, isn't that it?" Besides, boys are crawling and rolling in the mountains and underground ditches all day long, and it is not uncommon for the smell of heavy feet to be heavy, and the smell of sweat is the taste that men should have, you little girl don't understand! ”

"Mother, I won't tell you this, the stove room is cleaned up, let's go to the next room!"

"What's that......"

The Sun family originally planned to inquire with Yang Ruoqing about her daughter's opinion of Tang Lingzi, but Yang Ruoqing had already left the house.

Sun thought about it and felt that this matter was not in a hurry, and the girl was still young, so she might not be able to understand it, and she might even scare her.

We have to create some opportunities for these two children to be together everywhere.

After a long time, the two of them are familiar and have feelings, isn't everything just a matter of course?

In the next room, Chang Geng and Da Niu have not dispersed, accompanying the old grandson to do homework.

"Uncle Sun, tomorrow, you will be at home to take care of your foot injury, and I will help you plow the remaining field of the third family." Chang Gung said.

The old grandson didn't make a sound, and Yang Huazhong asked Chang Geng: "Will it delay your kung fu?" ”

"It's okay, I'm idle tomorrow, I'm free!" Chang Gung Road.

Da Niu also continued: "I can't spare time these days, go back and wait for Chang Geng to plow the field, I will help you plant rape and wheat!" ”

The old grandson said: "I brought rape seeds and wheat seeds this time, and I originally planned to go back to Sunjiagou after planting, but my feet were just pricked, so I can only tire the two of you." ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing, what kind of friendship we have with the third child!" Chang Geng waved his hand.

Yang Huazhong didn't squeak anymore, and now, he only hopes that his legs can get better as soon as possible and carry all the farm work at home.