Hearing Yang Huaming's words, Liu Jinchuan just smiled more awkwardly.
He didn't complain at all for taking the blame for his mother-in-law in public, but Yang Ruohe next to him expressed anger and dissatisfaction with Yang Huaming's behavior.
She was babbling and raised her hand to make several gestures towards Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming understood He'er's meaning, which was to condemn him for embarrassing the two of them in public despite knowing clearly that it was his mother's fault.
Yang Huaming could only smile at He'er and said, "Didn't I get angry at that time? This is really embarrassing."
"Good girl, don't be angry. Dad will make amends for you."
"I will definitely tell your mother about this when the craftsmen finish work today!"
"Next time, she won't be allowed to help with cooking! I'll bring her to the homestead to do a small job!"
A small laborer comes down every day for 30 cents and takes care of two meals.
By bringing Mr. Liu over to do small labor, you can hire one less laborer and save costs!
After making up his mind, Yang Huaming's mood suddenly improved.
And He'er is still a little unhappy. I don't know why today, but she is just unhappy.
Because in order to save mother's face, my father embarrassed her in front of so many people.
In the past, she didn't care at all about being embarrassed or not. Now she doesn't know why, but she suddenly wants to pick up the face she had thrown on the ground bit by bit...
But in the end, it was Liu Jinchuan who pulled He'er away.
The homestead was restored to its original state, and the craftsmen continued to work and had a simmered meal at noon.
But this did not affect their work enthusiasm and enthusiasm at all. They continued to look forward to the dinner and dinner in the evening.
When Liu Jinchuan and He'er passed by Luo's house, Yang Ruoqing happened to come out of the yard.
He was holding a bowl bigger than his face.
In the bowl is pickled fish.
The sauerkraut is Laotan sauerkraut pickled by Wang Cuilian herself, and the fish is large grass carp caught freshly from Blacksmith Luo's fish pond.
With Yang Ruoqing's hands, the fish was sliced into palm-sized fillets, placed on top of the pickled cabbage, and seasoned with red pepper and pickled peppercorns. The hot oil stirred up the aroma when the fish was taken out of the pan.
Yang Ruoqing made two large bowls at noon, and now she is sending one bowl to her parents' family.
As soon as they left the courtyard, they met the sisters-in-law from the fourth room. The two parties had to stop and say hello briefly.
He'er became cautious when she saw Yang Ruoqing. This kind of restraint has been present since she was a child, because Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruohe were not the same person since they were young.
There is no shortage of this or that among the cousins.
Although He'er has grown up and matured now, she still has the inferiority complex that she has had since childhood and the preconceived impression of herself in the other person's mind.
Therefore, even if He'er met Yang Ruoqing face to face, He'er would just look at Yang Ruoqing and nod.
As for Yang Ruoqing, when she was in a good mood, she would look back at her and nod.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Ruoqing simply ignored Yang Ruohe's existence.
For example, now, when she saw He'er coming over with her cheeks puffed out, Yang Ruoqing just chose to ignore it.
When Liu Jinchuan greeted her, Yang Ruoqing smiled and responded to Liu Jinchuan.
"Have you just finished delivering food?"
"Yes, Sister Qing'er. Are you going to the third room?"
"That's right. I've cooked too much pickled fish and I can't finish it. Give my mother-in-law a bowl to share."
This big bowl of sauerkraut and fish was delivered to me. At noon, there were three adults in my mother's family plus a cow, so there was basically no need to cook.
Liu Jinchuan glanced at He'er who had walked away, feeling a little embarrassed.
The relationship between the eldest sister and her cousins in the family is very tense...
"My eldest sister and I have just finished delivering the food, and we are rushing back to eat now." Liu Jinchuan added.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on the earthen jar Liu Jinchuan was carrying. The lid of the earthen jar was not tightly closed, and there was still half of the rice inside.
"These craftsmen in your family are very reserved when eating. It's just a pot of rice, and there's still some leftover!"
Yang Ruoqing joked casually.
The men do hard work, and they are all adults and teenagers who have enough time to eat.
For them, a jar of white rice like this should be destroyed in a matter of minutes, so why is there anything left?
Something's wrong with the rest!
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's teasing, Liu Jinchuan smiled awkwardly.
"Hey, what's going on? It's the midday meal that's cooked, and everyone can't eat it."
Otherwise, the earthen jars would have to be emptied, which was how it was done before.
Yang Ruoqing immediately laughed when she heard Liu Jinchuan say that lunch would be rice with uncooked rice.
"No need to guess, the big pot rice must be the work of my fourth aunt."
"Sister Qing'er, how did you win the first guess?"
"Haha, you can just talk to other people in Lao Yang's family about this, and everyone will guess it."
Liu Jinchuan was stunned for a moment, then understood and smiled awkwardly.
But as a daughter-in-law, it was not convenient for her to talk about her mother-in-law behind her back, so she and Yang Ruoqing briefly exchanged a few words, walked side by side for a few steps, and parted ways at the entrance of the third-bedroom courtyard.
One turned right and entered the gate of the three-bedroom courtyard, while the other went straight to the village.
Yang Ruoqing sent pickled fish to her parents' house, just as Sun and He Lian'er were preparing to cook again.
They were supposed to cook a meal earlier, but because Niu Niu suddenly woke up, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had to temporarily stop what they were doing to look after the children.
At this moment, the child fell asleep again, and He Lian'er took the time to pour the rice that had been drained out of the rice soup into the pot again and simmered it.
It happened that Yang Ruoqing brought this big bowl of pickled fish. Now, He Lianer didn't need to cook alone anymore.
Immediately, he opened the table, put on chopsticks and started eating.
"Where's our dad?" Yang Ruoqing discovered that Yang Huazhong was not at home today, not even during lunch time.
He Lian'er said: "Dad went to help my little cousin to take care of the fields in the morning. At noon, my little cousin stayed there to eat."
"No wonder I didn't see him." Yang Ruoqing said.
As mentioned before, the hundreds of acres of Sanfang's farmland were transferred to Yang Yongqing for management, and Yang Huazhong almost took over as the manager.
But this hands-off shopkeeper is a restless person and still likes to run to the fields continuously.
During the spring plowing for several days, Yang Huazhong went to work with Yang Yongqing in the morning and returned home at night.
Many times I have lunch with Yang Yongqing.
"My little cousin seems to be getting better and better, taking care of the crops in a decent way." He Lian'er tasted a chopstick pickled cabbage, and her eyes narrowed because it was so delicious. She commented on Yang Yongqing while eating.
"I heard my father come back and say that my little cousin goes out early and comes home late these days. He never stays in bed or is lazy,"
"If I don't understand many things, I will humbly ask my father for advice."
Hearing He Lian'er's words, Yang Ruoqing also smiled and said: "Everyone is running for the fourth grade. There are old people at the top and young people at the bottom. No matter how hard you hang around, it's time to wake up."
