Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Salted egg yolk shrimp and barley porridge."
"Ah?" Tan opened her mouth.
He swallowed secretly.
This time she took control, muting the sound of her swallowing.
But even so, Yang Ruoqing still captured the shock caused by Shizune.
"Where else can salted egg yolk be used to make porridge? Isn't it a pot of yellow and watery stuff that looks like it's runny?" Tan asked again.
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "Hey, let me take a look at you, let you see which fairy sister can have such a beautiful girl?"
Yang Ruoqing delivered the freshly packed bowl of porridge to Old Yangtou.
"Come on, Master, try it."
When Lao Yangtou smelled the aroma of porridge, he was really attracted by it.
Later, when he heard Mrs. Tan raise such a question, the old man's face twitched a few times, and suddenly he felt that his appetite for even the most fragrant porridge had been reduced by half!
However, when he actually saw the salted egg yolk, shrimp and barley porridge that Yang Ruoqing brought to him, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up and his nose twitched a few times.
"What's going on? Old lady, don't talk nonsense and bury this good thing!"
The old man couldn't wait to scoop up a mouthful of porridge and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, his whole person showed an intoxicated expression.
Mrs. Tan was dumbfounded. The old man she knew had never cared about food and drink, eating whatever he had.
Eat two more bites of delicious food, and eat the unpalatable food the same way, never pick and choose.
But these two times, this old man has changed...
Look at his intoxicated expression...could this porridge really be that delicious? Tan couldn't help but swallowed again.
"Grandma, would you like a bowl?"
Yang Ruoqing delivered another bowl of porridge to Mrs. Tan.
Tan originally wanted to struggle to refuse, so as to maintain her last dignity.
But when she saw the golden porridge in the bowl, the looming pink shrimps, and the blooming barley...
"Have you been through a lot?" Ms. Tan asked Yang Ruoqing again, and stretched her neck to glance at the food box.
Yang Ruoqing understood what the little old lady meant, she wanted to eat but was embarrassed.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing needed to give her a step down.
"Yes, in this weather, if grandma doesn't help my father eat a bowl, tomorrow will be a waste."
"Master, do you think so?"
The old Yangtou over there knew the elegant meaning of Xian, and immediately sang along with Yang Ruoqing: "That's for sure, old woman, you see the child has been up for so long, you can help me share some of the burden, don't waste a good thing."
Mrs. Tan looked at the two people singing harmoniously and rolled her eyes, "Well, originally I didn't have dinner, so I will reluctantly do this for you..."
The old lady took the bowl, took a sip, blew on it, and put it into her mouth...
"Oh my god, it smells so good!"
"The porridge is soft and glutinous. Although the salted egg yolk has long been broken and dissolved in the porridge during the cooking process, the salty and delicious flavor has not only not dissipated, but has become more purified..."
"The texture of barley is originally a bit rough, but due to the proper cooking time and heat, the barley is not only not rough, but also has a chewy texture."
"You should have caught the shrimps at Blacksmith Luo's fish pond today, right?"
“Very fresh shrimps with great texture and a slight sweetness...”
“Delicious, so delicious!”
"If everyone is running away so well, it is estimated that all the toilets in eight villages within ten miles will be emptied..."
Of course, all the words above are Tan's voiceover.
It is the psychological activity of the old lady.
When these mental activities were over, the bowl of porridge in her hand had also bottomed out...
After dinner, Yang Ruoqing sat with the old couple in the east room and chatted for a while.
While we were chatting about this topic, it turned to Yang Huamei again.
Old Yangtou said: "I'm looking at Mei'er now. She's sensible, but she also seems to have lost weight. Old lady, can you see it?"
Ms. Tan thought about it carefully and said with certainty: "She has lost weight, and her complexion is not very good. I asked her if she was sick, and she said she was not sick. Her legs have been a little sore in the past two days, which affects her taste... "
Yang Ruoqing was originally going to talk about Yang Huamei, whom she bumped into doing leg training when she went to Lao Wang's house, and about eating garlic and drinking sour vinegar.
The words reached his lips and he swallowed them back.
The reason is very simple. Having said that, doesn’t this expose the secret to the old man?
Didn't the old man know that Yang Huamei didn't come to visit him spontaneously today, but that Yang Ruoqing had received Tan's instructions and deliberately brought news to Yang Huamei?
Therefore, Yang Ruoqing couldn't say it, just hold it back.
…
After breakfast the next day, Yang Ruoqing was preparing to go to the third room to help feed the chickens and ducks.
On the road at the door, I suddenly saw a figure I hadn't seen for a long time passing by on the road in front and heading straight towards Qingshui Town.
Li Laoer?
How dare Mr. Li pass by the door of the fourth room?
Aren't you afraid of bumping into He'er and being like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?
However, Li Lao Er is not alone. There are also Li Lao Er and Li Lao San walking in front of Li Lao Er.
The eldest brother and the third brother walked in front, walking empty-handed, and Li Laoer walked behind, pushing a wheelbarrow in his hand.
It seems that these three brothers are going to the town to attend the market. Since they have not met head-on, there is no need to say hello.
Yang Ruoqing went straight into the courtyard of the third room.
On the other side, when the three Li brothers passed by the entrance of the fourth-bedroom courtyard, Kang Xiaozi happened to come out of it. When the two met, the enthusiastic Kang Xiaozi immediately greeted the three Li brothers.
At the same time, he turned to the yard behind him and shouted: "Dad, the eldest brother of the Li family is here..."
Yang Huaming, who was carrying a toothbrush with a toothbrush stained with green salt, happened to come to the yard yawning.
He was squatting on the porch to rinse his mouth. When he heard Kang Xiaozi's cry, Yang Huaming raised his head and spit out the mouthwash. He put down the toothbrush bowl, picked up the handkerchief around his neck and wiped the corners of his mouth casually a few times. He quickly ran towards the courtyard door.
At the same time, he was still shouting loudly: "Boss, why are you here? Come on, come on, drink tea in the house!"
At the gate of the yard, Boss Li smiled at Yang Huaming and waved his hand: "Uncle Fourth, we brothers will rush to the town early to go to the market!"
Yang Huaming said loudly: "Going to the market? Oh, yes, it's the first day of May! It's indeed a good day to go to the market!"
Yang Huaming looked at Li Laoer again. Li Laoer's expression was a bit complicated, but he still politely greeted Yang Huaming with a smile.
Then, he pushed the wheelbarrow and stood quietly on the roadside not far away, waiting for the eldest brother and Yang Huaming to finish their 'greetings' due to this chance encounter, so that they could continue on their way.
However, Yang Huaming was enthusiastic and greeted Boss Li.
"Did you eat breakfast?"
"have eaten."
"I haven't eaten it yet. Come in and add some more."
