Yang Huazhong took a bulging brown paper bag and put it on the table.
By visual inspection, it must weigh two kilograms. If the mooncakes are as big as the palm of your hand, they should cost about seven or eight yuan, which is enough for the mother, daughter-in-law, and children at home to have a good time.
"Third brother, when did you buy mooncakes? I'm with you every day, why don't I see you going out to buy mooncakes?" Yu Xingkui asked in surprise.
Yang Huazhong grinned: "While you were walking with my dad this morning, I took the time to go out."
Yu Xingkui suddenly realized, "Third brother, this is too expensive for you. I, I'm embarrassed to take it..."
Yang Huazhong smiled helplessly, "What are you talking about? It's just a few pieces of food. What's there to be embarrassed about?"
"Besides, I didn't just buy it for your family alone. I bought a bunch of them. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon and the grandchildren are coming over. They'll need it!"
After hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Yu Xingkui was not as cautious as before.
"Then I'll thank you for them!"
Seeing Yu Xingkui happily accepting the mooncakes, Yang Huazhong also smiled heartily.
Yu Xingkui asked Yang Huazhong: "Then tonight, I will have to work hard for you again."
Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "No, no, we agreed before that the fourth child will come to sleep with the old man tonight, and let him help take care of the old man at night."
Hearing that Yang Huaming was helping to take care of Old Yangtou, Yu Xingkui nodded in relief.
It's appropriate for the fourth child to help take care of it, because Yang Huazhong has been taking care of it for the past ten days.
As both sons, Yang Huazhong contributes both money and effort, which is really rare.
Yu Xingkui came over to say goodbye to Old Yangtou, then took the mooncakes and left Yangjiamen happily, returning to Yujia Village.
"Our father still can't go to the bar?" Mr. Sun is going to prepare lunch. At noon, Mr. Sun and Blacksmith Luo are left, and Xiao Jie's father and the others are eating at home.
During this period, Yang Huazhong went to the county hospital to accompany the old man to treat his leg. Blacksmith Luo and Xiao Jie's father helped to pack and store the food in the acres of farmland at home. It was a great effort.
So now that Yang Huazhong is back, he should prepare a sumptuous meal to reward everyone.
Wine is definitely indispensable in this meal, and for these men who drink, wine is the soul.
Without wine, no matter how good the meal is, it will look dull and lack soul.
But as the protagonist, Lao Yangtou, can he drink? Does he get greedy when he sees others drinking?
Yang Huazhong shook his head: "This second stage is also a critical stage of treatment. In order to worry that my father would not be able to support it, I asked the doctor in front of him. The doctor's answer was that you should not touch a drop, even if it is fruit wine or rice wine. ,Will not work!"
"Ah? Then our father can only eat vegetables and drink some tea and soup." Sun said.
Yang Huazhong also told Sun: "You can't even eat spicy vegetables. The diet in the second stage must be absolutely clean."
"Huh? Not even spicy? Tsk, tsk, that will make our dad uncomfortable!" Mrs. Sun also said.
Because in the first stage, the old man also had a simple diet. What the old man said every day was: "I don't feel good about eating. I don't have any sense of being a human being!"
Now that he has to continue to eat sparingly, the old man will probably have to howl.
But there is no other way. In order to heal the leg, this is the only way.
Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen to help Sun cook, but found that Bao Suyun and Liu were both helping.
Bao Suyun was cutting the short ribs into several inches, smearing them with sauce and marinating them. Mrs. Sun was cutting the pork belly there, and Mr. Liu was making steamed pork rice noodles.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Mrs. Liu raised her head and said with a smile: "Do you want to come and help? Haha, no need to come, there are three of us sisters, let alone such a small scene, no matter how big it is, we are not afraid!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and walked around the kitchen. She generally knew what dishes were available for this afternoon.
Today’s main dishes are steamed vegetables, stewed vegetables, and braised vegetables.
Stir-fried dishes, which are always popular at home, accounted for a very low proportion this time.
"Has your appetite changed? He looks very empty!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
Moreover, there are also minced meat and egg soup, as well as steamed eggs with shrimps, sesame oil and cabbage hearts...
It's a bit like a sick meal.
Probably just to make ends meet with the old man!
Sure enough, Mrs. Liu said: "Did you see all this? That's right, not only will I be clean now, but I will also be clean in the future!"
"The doctor said that your father's legs have entered a critical period. The medicine he took, the alcohol, and some spicy and exciting things are in conflict with each other!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well, you really have to listen to the doctor, and you can't let the treatment fail."
"Qing'er, go take care of the children with your aunt. There are enough people here, so you don't need to help."
Therefore, Yang Ruoqing wandered around here for a while before returning to the main room in the front yard.
In the main room, everyone was reunited. Mianmian and her niece, the third son of Cao Bamei's family, and the other children were all there.
Yang Huazhong took out the mooncakes and distributed them to the little guys, and the children ate them with gusto.
Yang Ruoqing came over and took Tuantuan from Yang Huazhong's hand, held him aside and sat down, slowly feeding him mooncakes.
Mooncakes are filled with fruit, and children like to eat sweets.
But for the sake of dental health, I dare not let him and Yuanyuan eat more.
Lao Yangtou and the others were still talking about things at the county hospital. Not long after Yang Ruoqing sat down, she found that the topic of their chat had changed.
"By the way, those of you who have been at home these past two days, have you gone to Lao Wang's house to inquire about news?" Lao Yangtou asked.
Yang Huazhong and others were stunned when Old Yangtou asked this question.
Yang Yongqing and Yang Yongzhi were also there, so they asked him: "Master, what are you asking about?"
Yang Huazhong also frowned, he didn't know.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Master, are you talking about Xiao Hei's marriage?"
"Yes, yes!" Old Yang nodded repeatedly.
The eyes looking at Yang Ruoqing were full of appreciation.
"Qing'er, you are thoughtful and in place. What about that, have you asked about it? When will you get married?" the old man asked again.
Following Old Yangtou's question, everyone in the hall, except for a few ignorant children who were concentrating on eating mooncakes, all realized what the old man was paying attention to.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes, we will get married on August 16th."
"August 16th? Why not August 14th? Qing'er, are you asking properly?" the old man asked again.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "I didn't even bother to inquire. I met her at the pond at the entrance of the village this morning, and my aunt told me about it again."
In the past few days, whenever she saw Yang Huamei taking Zhuangzhuang out to play, she would tell Yang Ruoqing this.
From all angles and in various tones, Yang Ruoqing wanted to remember deeply that Xiaohei held a banquet on August 16th and married Xu Qiaohong.
