, wonderful and free of pop-ups! The two mothers quickly made a fire to cook, talking and laughing.
Although it is not my own kitchen, there is no sense of restraint when doing things here.
Especially Sun.
The feeling of being helpless when helping in the kitchen of Lao Yang's house was gone now.
"Qing'er, what are you cooking for noon?" Mrs. Sun asked while adding firewood to the stove.
Yang Ruoqing told Mrs. Sun the names of the dishes for lunch.
There are both meat and vegetables, filling a big table!
Mr. Sun smiled happily and nodded repeatedly.
So, the big pot inside cooked rice, the small pot outside heated up, added oil, and started cooking.
Blacksmith Luo entered the kitchen.
He came here specifically to say hello to Mr. Sun.
"His third aunt, I have to work hard for you and Qing girl today!" Blacksmith Luo said.
Mrs. Sun stood up and responded with a smile: "Brother Luo is out, this is nothing, I'm not tired!"
Blacksmith Luo added: "The snow is too heavy, and there is no heating at home. The third child and the two boys are also freezing when they come over. I didn't go to invite them. It was disrespectful..."
Sun said hurriedly: "Brother Luo, please don't say that. When I came over, the third child specially asked me to bring a message to Brother Luo."
"It's God's fault. On such a festive day, the third child should come over to celebrate. It's because we lost our etiquette..."
Blacksmith Luo shook his head: "What's the relationship between our two families? I won't say anything about it."
"Okay, let's not talk about it then." Mrs. Sun smiled.
Blacksmith Luo said: "Take a break when you are tired. Don't be in a hurry to eat."
Sun nodded.
Here Yang Ruoqing said to Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle Luo, you can just leave the kitchen to us. You can just concentrate on entertaining them in the main room."
Blacksmith Luo glanced at Yang Ruoqing with admiration and said to Sun with a smile: "Girl Qing will be able to take care of things. With this girl here, I can rest assured that she will be in charge of this house!"
Mrs. Sun glanced at her daughter, the woman's face was filled with relief.
He said to Blacksmith Luo: "You are still young and you still have to hone your skills."
Blacksmith Luo smiled knowingly: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, they are all children, and they have plenty of time to sharpen."
Sun nodded.
The two of them seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. They each smiled and went about their business.
At that time, Yang Ruoqing didn't quite understand the tacit understanding reached by the two elders in private.
I really think Blacksmith Luo was praising Mr. Sun.
There he was waving the spatula vigorously.
Sun didn't point it out either.
The woman happily sat back on the stove, immersed herself in the fire in the stove, and cooperated with Yang Ruoqing's cooking process.
Mother and daughter work together flawlessly.
In the kitchen, the music of pots and pans was played one after another.
Bowls of deliciously delicious dishes are served from the pot.
Especially when the stir-fried hare comes out of the pot, the aroma wafts out from the kitchen.
Get into the main room.
In the main room, a group of men gathered around the table to discuss the contract. They were all so enthralled that their index fingers twitched.
Yu Dafu couldn't help but poke his head into the kitchen to see what delicious dishes the two women were cooking.
"Uncle Yu, this is stir-fried hare. Do you want to take a bite first?"
Yang Ruoqing greeted with a smile.
Yu Dafu smiled and waved his hand: "Girl Qing, your cooking skills are incredible. Whoever you marry as your daughter-in-law in the future will be lucky!"
These words happened to be overheard by Luo Fengtang who was following behind.
His cheeks turned red inexplicably, but his waist straightened up.
That's right, whoever marries Qing'er is truly a blessing.
Mu Zichuan was really blind and mistook the beautiful jade for rubble.
Luo Fengtang felt lucky.
Yu Dafu returned to the main room.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang who came in, smiled and joked: "Why are you here again? Are you also hungry?"
Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head: "We'll eat later, Qing'er. You've been busy all day, so you might as well have a sip of tea."
He then handed over a bowl of tea.
Yang Ruoqing was startled.
I cooked several dishes in one go, including many spicy dishes.
My throat is really dry.
"I happen to be a little thirsty, so this tea comes at the right time."
She smiled, put down the spatula, took the tea from him, and drank it.
"It's a bit hot, please take your time." He warned again.
As she drank, she freed one hand and waved it towards him.
On the other side of the stove, the woman who saw all this was secretly happy.
The woman lowered her body and tried to minimize her presence.
After drinking the tea, her dry throat was moisturized, and Yang Ruoqing's strength returned like a spring.
"Tangyaozi, after a bowl of tea, you can come back to the kitchen and set the dishes and chopsticks for dinner!"
She wiped the tea stains from the corner of her mouth and gave him instructions.
"Um!"
Luo Fengtang responded, and before leaving, he did not forget to refill Sun's tea bowl beside the pot.
Then he left the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing turned the small motor to the maximum.
The fire in the stove is also strong.
After another crackling stir-fry, the last bowl of stir-fried dried tofu with minced meat came out of the pot.
Mrs. Sun put out the fire in the stove, stood up and came over to help get the dishes and chopsticks.
Over there, Luo Fengtang arrived as promised.
"It's time to eat!" Yang Ruoqing shouted to him.
On the pot table, bowls of steaming dishes were placed all over the pot table.
Mrs. Sun took the tray and prepared to take the dishes to the main room, but was stopped by Luo Fengtang.
"Third Aunt, wait a moment." He said.
"What's wrong?" Sun asked in surprise.
Luo Fengtang took out two open sea bowls from the cupboard.
He picked up a pair of clean chopsticks and picked some from each bowl of food on the pot table into the bowl.
Each of these dishes has a large portion.
There are two chopsticks in each bowl, and it doesn't show the dew.
Especially the rabbit stir-fried in a dry pot, a whole rabbit was cooked in the pot.
When it comes out of the pot, it is filled in a small wooden basin.
Luo Fengtang directly took out a spatula and filled two bowls with it.
Beside, Yang Ruoqing and Sun looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what he was going to do.
After he finished all this, he said to Yang Ruoqing: "The third uncle and two younger brothers can't come. Qing'er, please pack a few more bowls of rice, and I will send them to them later."
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.
In my heart, I was so moved by his actions that I softened into pieces.
Last time my mother helped Lao Yang's family.
Dad is eating some leftovers.
She and her mother had two younger brothers, and they couldn't even afford scraps.
At this moment, the food has not been served yet.
Tangyazi picked out his father and brothers' share first.
This was more satisfying than eating it by herself.
"Okay, I'll pack the food right now."
Yang Ruoqing smiled at him and turned around to serve hot meals to her father and two younger brothers.
Luo Fengtang picked up other dishes and sent them to the hall next door.
Here, Mrs. Sun looked at the two bowls of vegetables with sharp tips on the pot table.
The woman's eyes turned red.
"To keep our family in mind like this, Tang Yazi, I really have no choice..."
The woman said softly.
Yang Ruoqing made no sound as she agreed with her mother's words.
In this era, if a man can do this, whoever marries him in the future will enjoy happiness for his whole family.
