Wanghai County, Changping Village.
Everyone knows the real purpose of Mrs. Liu's enthusiasm in helping Cao Bamei cook lard and sugar noodles.
She is just greedy. She will dig in wherever there is food. This is her usual style.
Yang Ruoqing stayed at home to take care of the two children, while Wang Cuilian was packing things there, including eggs, brown sugar, noodles, etc., all placed on a tray with a magpie engraved on the bottom.
She just waited for Yang Yongqing to send sugar noodles, and then Wang Cuilian put the prepared things back on the tray Yang Yongqing brought as a return gift.
Sugar noodles are not free of charge!
As for Yang Ruoqing, because of Xiaohai's return, taking care of the two children is not easy at all.
The two little guys no longer clamored to go out to play. When they woke up and opened their eyes, they wanted to rush to the bamboo forest.
As for Tianxianglou, Tianma Liang sent two days' supply of the freshest ingredients, which is Xiao Hai's favorite.
So now in the bamboo forest in the backyard, Yang Ruoqing is feeding Xiao Hai, while the two little guys are standing aside and watching excitedly.
From time to time, Tuantuan would add: "Xiao Hai, eat more!"
Yuanyuan stood and watched for a while, and squatted for a while, but looking at his eagerness to try, it was obvious that she wanted to come and feed him together.
But Yang Ruoqing would not give him a chance, because these ingredients were all raw and cold chicken and duck meat, offal, etc. Children should not touch them.
When they were almost fed, and the two of them were temporarily satisfied with playing with Xiao Hai, Yang Ruoqing took them out of the bamboo forest to the front yard.
At this time, Wang Cuilian happened to be heading towards the bamboo forest, and the two sides met halfway.
"I was about to go to the bamboo forest to call you. Yongqing just sent sugar noodles over. They are still warm. It's just right to eat them now!"
When the two little guys heard that there were sweet noodles to eat, their eyes immediately lit up.
"I want to eat, I want to eat!"
"I want to eat three big bowls!"
"Me too!"
Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian looked at each other and smiled.
Speaking of sugar noodles, it’s also a bit interesting.
Ever since these two little guys ate the sugar noodles given by the Mianmian children back to the village, they have never forgotten the sugar noodles in this ritual.
Sugar noodles are not a difficult and rare thing for the Luo family.
During this period, Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun quickly made sugar noodles. For them, who couldn’t make sugar noodles?
However, when the sugar noodles full of their expectations were delivered to the two little guys, they actually took just one or two bites and stopped eating.
It's okay if Tuantuan doesn't eat, this child has always been a bit picky about food.
And if you don't even eat Yuanyuan, there's something wrong.
After some questioning, I learned that both children said this candy noodle was not that candy noodle.
Which kind of sugar noodle is that sugar noodle?
The family racked their brains and studied for a long time, and came to the conclusion that the sugar noodles must be the kind of sugar noodles that are fished out of the big pot when someone else gives birth.
Holy shit, it turns out that this food is actually a kind of artistic conception?
I'm done with it!
So later, Yang Ruoqing came up with a way to ask Sun to make candy noodles at her home, bring them in from outside, and then lie to them that they were gifts from someone else's baby.
This time, the two little guys ate it with gusto.
After eating, Tuantuan started clamoring to go to the person who sent the candy noodles to see his little brother or sister.
Where can he find a new baby brother or sister to visit?
Really...
So it was revealed at that time.
Although the matter was brought to an end in other ways at the time, after that, these two little guys really didn't believe in the candy noodles they made.
So for a while, I didn’t make sugar noodles at home.
First, I know they won't eat it, and then I have to rack my brains to come up with a script, which is too laborious.
Secondly, I'm afraid that the memories of these two little guys will be aroused, and old and new scores will be settled together.
Third, this lard-sugar noodles are really high in calories. They are both fat and sugar, and the noodles themselves are fine carbohydrates.
So if you don’t want to eat, don’t eat. If you eat too much, you will become two fat little ones.
However, today, the two bowls of sugar noodles sent by Yang Yongqing were legitimate and justified.
So without waiting for the two children to ask questions, Yang Ruoqing seized the opportunity and said: "This is the sugar noodles that your uncle Yongqing made when his family added a little cousin."
"You two hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, I will take you to the village to see your little cousin."
With Yang Ruoqing's promise, all the doubts of the two little guys were cleared away. The two excitedly rushed into the dining hall, climbed on the stools, and each held a special bowl. They were very obedient. Feed yourself.
After they were full, Yang Ruoqing gave them both hot water to drink, wiped their mouths, and each of them put on a clean small mask, a small hat, small gloves and a scarf, and then took the two of them out to the old house.
In the old house, everyone is here at this time. Sun, Yang Huazhong and others are all eating sweet noodles in the dining hall.
There was not enough room to sit at one table, so some people squatted and ate while holding bowls, and everyone chatted while eating. The atmosphere was so lively, festive, and joyful.
When Yang Ruoqing came over with her two children, she saw such a lively scene.
When Sun and Yang Huazhong saw their two precious little grandsons coming, they immediately crouched down with their bowls in front of them to greet them.
"Come on, come on, eat some sweet noodles."
Yang Ruoqing quickly stopped them: "We can't feed them any more. My cousin sent us candy noodles earlier, and the two of us ate a full bowl each!"
"Have you eaten it?" Sun and Yang Huazhong stopped feeding it. Eating too much of this kind of lard would not be good. Drinking a few mouthfuls of cold wind would easily cause stomach upset.
"Then go play with Brother Xiaosanzi and the others." Yang Huazhong said.
"Where are my brothers and sisters?" Tuantuan asked.
Yang Huazhong said: "They are all in the backyard!"
So, Tuan Tuanyuan immediately turned around and ran to the backyard to find other children to play with.
In the dining hall, Yang Huamei was also there, and beside her sat her eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang.
There was already the third bowl of sugar noodles in front of Zhuang Zhuang, but Zhuang Zhuang was still eating, burping while eating, and still struggling to eat after burping.
She was afraid that her grandson wouldn't have enough to eat, but now, Yang Huamei was worried that her grandson would eat too much.
She couldn't help but move the noodle bowl in front of Zhuang Zhuang, and said to Zhuang Zhuang: "That's almost it. You can also go to the backyard to play with the children for a while, okay?"
Zhuang Zhuang's eyes were looking for the noodle bowl, with an unhappy look on his face.
Yang Huamei then gestured: "Grandma will send you there, okay?"
This time, Zhuang Zhuang opened his mouth and wanted to cry.
Yang Huamei had no choice but to take the noodle bowl back and put it in front of Zhuang Zhuang.
Only then did Mianmian burst into laughter, lowered her head, forked the noodles in the bowl with a spoon, and kept stuffing them into her mouth.
Half of it was in the mouth and half was on the table. It was eaten in a panic.
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