As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Jinhong quickly agreed with a smile.

"That's necessary. Don't worry, I will come and fill bowls with the chrysanthemum cakes when they come out of the pan, and give some to the children at home to try," she said.

Mr. Tan nodded, with a hint of appreciation on his face, and then ate the chrysanthemum cake.

At this time, Cao Bamei held Xiuxiu in one hand, and behind her, Jin came in holding Fu'er.

"Come, come, come and eat the delicious chrysanthemum cake." Cao Bamei said cheerfully, breaking off a small piece for each of the two children and holding it in their hands.

Here, Chen Jinhong quickly handed Hong'er in her arms to Yang Yongzhi and came over.

"Mother-in-law, second brother, and fourth brother, come and eat it while it's hot. The chrysanthemum cake made by third aunt is so delicious. My grandma even praised it. Let's take advantage of grandma and give it a try."

Cao Bamei saw Yang Ruoqing out of the dining hall.

"How long can I stay at home this time?" Yang Ruoqing asked Cao Bamei.

Cao Bamei said: "Let's stay for two or three days. We will eat at home at noon. We have agreed at night that Yongjin and I will take Mianmian back to her parents' house to eat. We will go over to talk to you at night."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It just so happens that we are going to Grandma Ga's house for dinner at night. Let's have a good conversation then."

Cao Bamei smiled: "Well, you go ahead and do your work first. It's time for me to go back and continue cooking."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I will send this last bowl of chrysanthemum cake to my fourth uncle and my fourth aunt, so we can go home for dinner."

The two parted ways for the time being.

Four rooms.

Yang Huaming was not in the house, and Mrs. Liu and her children were cooking in the kitchen.

"Fourth Aunt, I have brought chrysanthemum cakes to my brothers and sisters."

Yang Ruoqing entered the kitchen and said.

Mrs. Liu raised her head, smiled at Yang Ruoqing and said, "Oh, just now Ju'er said that I saw you entering the dining hall of the main room, so I guessed that you were here to deliver chrysanthemum cakes."

"Hey, I didn't expect that you are still thinking about our fourth room. You are really interested!"

Mrs. Liu was so happy that she dropped the spatula in her hand and hurried over to take the bowl handed over by Yang Ruoqing.

"Ah, this chrysanthemum cake looks delicious at first sight. Did your mother make it?" she asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My mother and Aunt Cuilian made it together."

"Well, not bad, not bad." Mrs. Liu said, took out three and distributed them to Ju'er, the third girl and Kang Xiaozi behind her buttocks.

"Eat, eat, go to the next room to eat, so you don't have to make trouble with me." Mrs. Liu urged, and the two daughters and one son ran out of the kitchen happily with their food.

Here, Yang Ruoqing looked around and asked Mrs. Liu, "Why don't you see my fourth uncle and He'er?"

Mrs. Liu said: "The father and daughter went to Liujia Village."

"Liujiacun?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. Isn't that the fourth aunt's natal family?

Could it be that because of the Double Ninth Festival, I went to give gifts to my relatives and elders over there?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Mrs. Liu spoke up.

"Hey, my eldest brother's bitch gave birth to a litter of puppies some time ago. She can't keep them alive and needs to be thrown away."

"My He'er just likes those little things. Why, she pestered her father to take her to her uncle's house to get the dog!"

So that was what happened, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Girls like kittens and puppies. If Miss He'er likes them, let her keep them or look after the homes and homes," Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Liu waved her hand: "A family of six has barely managed food and clothing, and we have to add a dog. That dead girl He'er, she didn't listen to me and I didn't bother to care about her!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Well, Fourth Aunt, please find a bowl of chrysanthemum cake and put it down. I have to go home," she reminded.

If you don't remind me, Mrs. Liu will talk endlessly.

Mrs. Liu came to her senses, quickly found a clean bowl, poured out the chrysanthemum cake, said a lot of words of gratitude, and sent Yang Ruoqing out of the kitchen door.

"I'll go over and talk to your mother when I have time later!" She shouted towards Yang Ruoqing's back.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and left quickly.

On the pond at the entrance of the village, Yang Ruoqing met Yang Huaming and He'er, his father and his daughter.

Yang Huaming was driving the carriage, and Yang Ruohe was sitting next to him, holding a puppy in his arms.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing, Yang Huaming quickly reined in the reins.

"Qing'er, where are you coming from the old house?" he asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "This Double Ninth Festival, my mother made some chrysanthemum cakes and asked me to give some to my grandparents and younger brothers and sisters to celebrate the festival."

Yang Huaming smiled and nodded.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I heard from Fourth Aunt that you went to Liujia Village?"

Yang Huaming said: "Yes, I just came back."

On the side, Yang Ruohe raised his head and said to Yang Ruoqing excitedly: "Sister Qing'er, come and see, I have brought back a puppy!"

Yang Ruoqing came over and took a look into Yang Ruohe's arms.

Sure enough, there was a puppy curled up. It looked like it was more than two months old, and its hair was a little curly.

The eyes are round and the little black nose is wet.

How cute is such a small dog?

"He'er, this dog seems a little different from the native dogs in our village!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Ruohe excitedly stroked the puppy's head in his arms and said, "Yes, yes, the dog bred to my uncle's dog is not the native dog from our village."

"I heard that my uncle's female dog went to town and was pregnant when she came back."

"They all say that the father of these puppies is most likely a pet dog raised by a wealthy family in the town."

After hearing what Yang Ruohe said so clearly, Yang Ruoqing also felt that it was very possible.

Yang Ruohe continued: "Sister Qing'er, originally I planned to bring two of them back to raise, but my father refused to let me hold them, ugh!"

On the side, Yang Huaming said: "Why do you raise so many? Your father and I want to raise four of your siblings. If you like dogs, we will raise one for fun. If we raise too many, we will all drink the northwest."

wind!"

Yang Ruohe stuck out her tongue, turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sister Qing'er, I just thought about it along the way. This dog is a little bitch. How about naming her Huahua?"

Huahua?

Yang Ruoqing thought of a little flower at home, so she shook her head and said, "Huahua doesn't sound good. I think it's quite fat, so I call it fat."

But Yang Ruohe frowned: "It's too vulgar, how about calling me Feifei?"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "It doesn't matter what I call you, as long as you are happy."

Yang Ruohe smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a thin line, and she nodded repeatedly: "I'm happy, I'm so happy that I couldn't be happier!"

After talking to Yang Huaming and his daughter for a few more words, everyone dispersed.

When they got home, Sun and the others had already prepared lunch.

In the main room, a large table was set up, and everyone sat down around the table, eating chrysanthemum cakes, drinking chrysanthemum wine, and tasting home-cooked dishes.

Baby Luo was the most excited. Being held by several people in turns, his little mouth never stopped and his little hands were never idle.
Chapter completed!