Looking at the mung bean cake on the table, Sun's eyes were full of surprise.
"I didn't expect Qing'er to have such a skill. This mung bean cake is so exquisite. If I didn't mention it, others would think it was bought in a shop!" said Sun.
Liu's rainbow fart immediately followed: "We, Qing'er, are the most capable. These mung bean cakes cannot be bought in ordinary shops in the town. Even if they are sold outside, they have to go to high-end dim sum shops. They are still dead. It’s so expensive that most people can’t afford it!”
Yang Ruoqing was immersed in sorting the mung bean cakes on the plate. When she heard Liu's rainbow fart, she glanced at her with a smile and said, "It's not that exaggerated. Hurry up and eat what's on this plate."
Yang Ruoqing made sixty smoothie mung bean cakes in one go this time, and will send sixteen to the Sun family, ten to Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang, and four to Xiuhong and Xiaosanzi.
The remaining twenty were put on a big plate, and she, Sun and Liu ate them.
Oh, by the way, Mrs. Liu had already killed one before and left one for Tuan Yuan Yuan later, so strictly speaking, there were only eighteen left on the plate.
Of the eighteen mung bean cakes, Yang Ruoqing could eat at most three, and the Sun family could eat at most three. However, the remaining twelve could not all belong to the Liu family. Yang Ruoqing had to save two pieces for Lanlan, the daughter of Zheng Xiaoqin's family.
So what was really left for Mrs. Liu was ten, and ten was already enough for Mrs. Liu to enjoy.
"Qing'er, it's great to be with you. We have good food to eat from time to time. Fourth Aunt, I really hate that you are so much older than me. If I were younger, I would be your god-sister!"
Ms. Liu held the mung bean cake in her hand and chewed it in her mouth. After the delicious food brought her into a state of selflessness, she began to talk nonsense.
"Fourth Aunt, please don't say goodbye. I can't stand a sister like you." Yang Ruoqing deliberately looked disgusted.
Mrs. Liu smiled: "You are a sharp-tongued person. You can tell me what I didn't do well. But if there is anything delicious to eat later, I will still think of my fourth aunt. I know everything. I understand everything."
Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear these sensational words the most, and the look of disgust on her face was even worse.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about that anymore, eat quickly, eat quickly, eat with an open stomach, but don't rely on me if you end up eating skewers later!"
Mrs. Liu quickly shook her head: "Don't worry, I can eat, vomit, have diarrhea, or foam at the mouth all thanks to you. Third sister-in-law, please prove it to me!"
Sun's head was covered with black lines and she couldn't laugh. "This is the first time I'm going to eat the mung bean cake made by Qing'er. Fourth brother and sister, can't you say something auspicious?"
Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, then stuffed the remaining mung bean cake into her mouth.
"Then let me say something auspicious. So what... Mei'er's legs are much better. Sister-in-law, have you noticed before? She doesn't need crutches, she can stand steadily, and she can hold such a baby in her hand. Big baby!"
After Mrs. Liu reminded her, Mrs. Sun did remember it.
Previously, Yang Huamei had indeed stood firmly on the ground with Zhuangzhuang in her arms, and when she got on the carriage, she also got up on her own. Her hands and feet were so nimble that Ms. Sun had even forgotten that Yang Huamei had been so angry that Xiao Hei had made her legs numb. know this...
"Well, this is really auspicious." said Sun.
"Mei'er's legs might look like our old man's," Mrs. Sun added.
"Meier is young, and her legs are naturally very fast."
"So, our old man's legs should be saved this time. This is indeed a good thing and auspicious." Mrs. Sun was very happy, with joy in her eyes.
Counting the days, Yang Huazhong and the others went to the county town to accompany the old man to treat his leg. They had been gone for almost ten days, and it was time to come back.
On such a hot summer day, living outside, even if it is a restaurant owned by my daughter, with no shortage of food, clothing, housing and transportation, is still not as comfortable as living at home!
At this time, Yang Ruoqing was also sipping the mung bean cake she made, and asked Sun and Liu at the same time: "The child Zhuangzhuang is nearly three months older than my two children. Logically speaking, he should be able to walk, right?"
Tuantuan is relatively lazy, and his progress in learning to walk is relatively slow.
But Yuanyuan is lively and active, making rapid progress. Anyway, as long as she wakes up, she can't sit still, let alone lie down, and has to get down to the ground and walk around.
My legs were shaking even as I walked.
Mrs. Sun said: "He looks quite big, a little bigger than our two children, but he has been held in Mei'er's arms and not allowed to walk."
Ms. Liu also recalled: "The child should be able to walk. I saw that although he was held in Mei'er's arms, he was wearing shoes with black soles. He obviously looked like he was walking a lot. .”
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Well, that should be about the same."
Mrs. Sun looked at the mung bean cake on the table, "Would you like to give two pieces to the girl from Mei'er's family?"
Mrs. Liu shook her head without even thinking: "Sister-in-law, please don't be so kind. What do my parents do? They open a morning tea shop!"
"Then what kind of snacks are there in the morning tea shop? Water tower cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, everything is available!"
“Steamed chicken feet, soy sauce meat, steamed and pan-fried dumplings, dragon-shaped hand-shaped large-faced emerald Buddha cakes…”
"There is no shortage of anything in their shop, not to mention this mung bean cake. Sister-in-law, please don't be so kind, ah!"
Yes, as soon as Mr. Sun mentioned it, he received a series of heavy firepower output from Mr. Liu.
The problem is that every cannonball hits the vital point very accurately, leaving Sun unable to argue and can only turn his questioning eyes to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing had finished eating two pieces of mung bean cake and was sipping the herbal tea next to her.
Receiving Sun's look for help, Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly and said to Sun, "If Auntie and Zhuang Zhuang catch up, of course we can bring snacks to greet them."
"It's not necessary to deliver it specially to your door."
As for the reason why it is not necessary, and whether it is really as Liu said, Yang Ruoqing does not need to explain in detail.
Anyway, I just told Mrs. Sun: "Mom, please have another piece of mung bean cake. It's such a hot day. There's no need to go over there to deliver it. It's better to just let nature take its course."
Now that Yang Ruoqing said so, Sun didn't insist on her own ideas.
Many times, my bad intentions not only fail to bring about good results, but also tend to lead to bad things.
Lao Wang's old house.
After Yang Huamei returned home, she found old man Wang Hongquan drying his clothes in the yard of his old house.
At that moment, Yang Huamei's face dropped, and she asked Wang Hongquan in a very unkind tone: "I gave you the key to my house before I left, because I wanted you to come here every day and open the window for some ventilation, and I didn't let you take those slutty clothes of yours." Come here to dry out, what are you doing?"
When old man Wang Hongquan saw his great-grandson coming back, his face was filled with a happy smile.
Just as he put down the clothes on hand, he turned around and saw his great-grandson coming over. He stretched out his hand to pat the child and wanted to hug him.
(End of chapter)
