Yang Qingrui thought about it and raised his head and asked Yang Chuxia, "Sister, why don't we take our little brother with us?" ”

"We're not here to play."

"I know, I know, I'm not going to play." Seeing that Yang had a tendency to loosen his mouth in early summer, Yang Qingtong nodded as if the chicken was picking up beans.

"Nacheng, I'll call you tomorrow morning, don't be lazy."

"Don't worry, I won't, I'm not Yunyun."

"Second brother is talking nonsense, I didn't lie in bed." Yang Xiayun walked in with a rope to tie the loose ball, and immediately became reluctant when he heard this.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you're going to be in bed today." After speaking, Yang Qingtong made a grimace and ran away. Yang Xiayun's little face was bulging, and he snorted, "I don't pay attention to the second brother!" ”

Yang Chuxia watched it funny, and suddenly found that such days were quite good, quiet and leisurely, although he was a little poor, but mentally relaxed. Unlike her in modern times, as the only female agent in the military region, she has been strained by various high-pressure tasks for a long time, and has never slacked off for a day, even on various holidays, she is busy without exception, not only that, but she also has to worry about her life at all times, because they are all high-risk tasks, and the head will fall to the ground at any time, she remembers that many people will prepare a suicide note in advance when they go out on a mission, but you can imagine how dangerous it was.

Compared with today, the days are heaven now, and she silently wondered if God was too tired to see her, so she was allowed to travel over and enjoy the life of this ordinary person.

But no matter what the reason, since she wore it, she will try to cherish her current life.

"Sister, what are you thinking?" Yang Xiayun saw that Yang Chuxia ignored her, and she was still stunned, so she ran over and pulled Yang Chuxia's hand.

"My sister is thinking about stir-frying scallops at night for our family to eat."

"Really? It's true? Oh, great, it's delicious again. Yang Xiayun jumped up happily when he heard that he was eating scallops at night.

In the evening, Yang Qingrui was instructed in advance to go to the field to call Yang Dachuan back for dinner, and here Yang Chuxia and the Wang family began to prepare for dinner after Yang Qingrui went out.

At noon, Yang Chuxia said that he would eat scallops at night, so he naturally made scallops that night.

She really didn't braise the scallops with oil, they were steamed directly in the pot, what sea melon seeds, clams, sea mussels, and so on, when they were cooked, they were put in a vegetable pot like a pot of seafood hodgepodge.

There is no sauce, pour some vinegar directly into the bowl and add some ginger to make the sauce, and then serve it with a fried cucumber, it's almost the same, the farmhouse rice is relatively simple, and the staple food is naturally corn paste. Although the corn paste does not match the seafood, there is no way, who makes them not afford to eat every meal of rice now.

But to be honest, she is really going crazy to eat this corn paste, if it weren't for the daily eating of some greens and cucumbers, she would be constipated.

Alas, she must work hard to make money, just for the sake of the rice for three meals a day.

There were not many meals cooked in the third room, and they were quickly prepared, and when Yang Qingrui and Yang Dachuan returned home together, Yang Chuxia and Wang began to serve dishes and chopsticks. When Yang Dachuan washed his hands, he found that the whole family was sitting at the table and waiting for him.

In fact, what Yang Dachuan didn't know was that several children were waiting for him to serve the table so that they could eat quickly, and there was a plate of fresh dishes on the table today.