"Nourishing ......"

A subtle popping sound suddenly sounded in the stove room, and then an enticing fragrance quickly spread through the stove room.

"Ah, this meat is fragrant!"

Sun's eyes lit up, and he put the burning stick aside and stood up.

Looking at the bowl of boiled meat on the pot table, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

"Girl, where did you get all these cooking methods? Even my saliva is going to come out! ”

Sun said.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ruoqing took a piece of boiled meat.

Blow a few times and send it to Sun's mouth.

"Mother is the first to taste!"

Sun ate the meat, and the expression on his face was enough to make Yang Ruoqing satisfied.

It's time to eat.

In addition to his own family, Luo Blacksmith and Luo Fengtang.

Yang Huazhong also invited Lao Sun Tou, Uncle Tou, as well as Lao Yang Tou and Yang Hua'an, Yang Huaming, and Yang Huazhou.

A table full of dishes.

Angelica soup with pigeon wolfberry, chopped pepper fish head, braised fish pieces.

Double bowls of meatballs, a variety of special stir-fries, seasonal vegetables.

Chilled dried tofu, tofu skin.

Of course, in the middle, it is naturally the bowl of boiled meat made by Yang Ruoqing.

When the boiled meat was served, Yang Ruoqing also deliberately cut some green onion foam and garnished it on it.

A true mix of colour and flavour.

Kill everyone's appetite in an instant.

Luo Fengtang washed his hands and sat down at the table, and saw the boiled meat at a glance.

His eyes lit up instantly, and he remembered what she had said to him by the fire the last time she had eaten dried lamb in the north.

When she got home, she said, she would make a unique soup for him.

Is it the bowl in front of you?

"Tang Yanzi, you can eat a few more pieces of boiled meat in the middle!"

Sun came over with the last dish, and after handing it to Yang Huazhong, the woman looked at Luo Fengtang with a smile.

"That boiled meat, Qing'er cooked it especially for you!" She said again.

Everyone at the table laughed.

Yang Ruoqing happened to come over and listened.

His face turned red all at once.

"Mother, what are you talking about! I made it to invite everyone to eat together, you really are! She scolded Sun.

Sun smiled.

The girl's good intentions, the girl is embarrassed to say, she, the mother, will come to help her find out.

At the table, hearing this, Luo Fengtang looked at Yang Ruoqing with a moving face.

"Qing'er, don't worry, I will definitely eat more." He said with a serious face.

Yang Ruoqing's face turned even redder.

Do you want to show affection like this, express your heart?

Stand!

"Eat it while it's hot, big guy!" Yang Ruoqing greeted and went back to the backyard a little embarrassed.

In the hall, everyone smiled and said, "When the girl is also shy, this is really the sun coming out of the west!" ”

Someone else said: "Qing'er is a girl's family after all, and her face is iron-skinned!" ”

Someone else said: "Don't talk about it, let's have this meal today, it's from Tang Yanzi." ”

"Come on, come on, let's eat!"

……

Lunch was held in an extremely harmonious and lively atmosphere.

The big guys drank a lot of wine, and they all drank red.

After eating, Luo Fengtang had to go home to make up for an hour's nap under Yang Ruoqing's repeated insistence.

When he slept and came back again in the afternoon, there was obviously something wrong with his look.

"What's wrong? What's the way it looks? ”

Yang Ruoqing was also resting in the hall with Yang Huazhong and Sun.

Seeing him come in like this, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly got up and greeted him.

Behind him, Yang Huazhong and Sun also sat up straight and looked at Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Huazhong and Sun, and finally, his gaze fell on Yang Ruoqing in front of him.

"Qing'er, let me ask you, has something happened to my uncle in the two months since I left?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

"Why do you ask? What the hell? She said.

Luo Fengtang frowned and was silent.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly pulled him to a nearby stool and sat down.

"What the hell is going on? Tell us about it. She said.

Luo Fengtang hesitated, and finally said: "When I got up before, my uncle came to me and said that he had something to do. ”

"I saw that he was happy, so I asked him what he was going to do?"

"He said, I'm old now, and I'm going to get married."

"When I get married, I will live in a new house with Qing'er."

"He lives alone in the old mansion, and there is no one to talk to, and he is strangely lonely."

"I'll just say, I have counted with Qing'er and become relatives, and the uncle still lives with us, and we are not separated as a family......" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

That's right, she said that.

That's what she thought, too.

After building a new house, you must take the blacksmith Luo to live with you.

Help her take care of the doll in the future, everyone is a family.

"Then what did your uncle say?" She asked again.

Luo Fengtang frowned: "I thought I said that if I took him over to live together, he would be very happy." ”

But he refused.

"He said he didn't live in a new house with us, he wanted to find someone to live with, and he still lived in the old house."

"Huh?"

"What?"

"Really?"

Yang Ruoqing's family of three was surprised.

After the surprise, it is the realization of hindsight.

Here, Luo Fengtang continued: "In the past, I persuaded my uncle to marry again more than once, and I also hoped in my heart that my uncle could have someone who knew cold and hot. ”

"But the uncle has always been full of rejection and resolute."

"Why did you take the initiative to mention this this time?"

"I thought there must be something strange about this, so I came over and asked."

After listening to what Luo Fengtang said, Yang Ruoqing pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"I didn't have time to tell you about this, but you asked about it." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Your uncle, I'm afraid that I fell in love with a young widow surnamed Ma, and I was moved by my heart and wanted to marry that Ma widow!" She said.

"What horse widow? Which village? What is the character? ”

Luo Fengtang asked repeatedly.

For his future aunt, he is actually looking forward to it, but he is also cautious.

Yang Ruoqing said: "From Majia Village, she has been to your house twice, I personally think that Widow Ma's character is far less beautiful than her appearance!" ”

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang was even more puzzled.

"Qing'er, you tell me more!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing sorted out her thoughts, and then told Luo Fengtang about the encounter between the blacksmith Luo and the Ma family brothers and sisters.

The two of them were in bed last night, talking about the southern part.

It didn't involve the village at all, so Yang Ruoqing forgot to talk about the horse widow.

When asked, she told him what had happened.

did not add oil and vinegar, nor did he exaggerate, but truly restored the course of the matter, and let Luo Fengtang judge it himself.