In the past two years, the fourth child has made some money and is living a better life. He can eat meat every now and then, and he can eat it in various ways.

This meat is all piled up on my body. My arms, thighs, and buttocks all look swollen.

"Well, Qing'er, you invite everyone to drink tea first, and I'll go to the toilet in the backyard."

After saying these words, Mr. Liu ran away in a hurry.

"Your fourth aunt ran so fast, do you think she really went to the toilet?" Xiao Yaxue sat next to Yang Ruoqing, heard everything clearly, and asked in a low voice while holding back her laughter.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips.

"Most likely, he went to find my fourth uncle." She said.

The two of them smiled knowingly, "Forget it, let her do whatever she wants, this tea is not expensive."

As the shopkeeper, Yang Huaming is not in the backyard at the moment, but greeting guests in the hall.

Ms. Liu sullenly ran to the backyard, but failed to find Yang Huaming, so she turned back and dragged Yang Huaming back to the backyard.

"I'm greeting guests, why are you dragging me here?" Yang Huaming asked.

Mrs. Liu's eyes were bright and she said in a low voice: "Fourth brother, hurry up and pack me two kilograms of barley tea. I will take it home and drink it later."

"What do you want so much barley tea for?" Yang Huaming asked.

Mrs. Liu said: "I want to lose weight. Qing'er said that drinking that tea can make me lose weight!"

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, then looked at the woman in front of him, dumbfounded.

"If you want to lose weight, just control your mouth. There is no need to drink tea." He said.

"Besides, this tea is from a restaurant and costs fifty cents a pound. You think it's the old leaves we drink at home!" he added.

Mrs. Liu said: "It doesn't matter how much it costs per pound, you are the shopkeeper now, then I am the shopkeeper's wife, right?"

"Hurry up and pack two kilograms for me. No, two kilograms is not enough. I want five kilograms!" she said.

Yang Huaming has black lines all over his head.

"This is Qing'er's restaurant. Barley tea is a specialty of the public. If you want to drink it, I'll buy half a catty later and take it home. Don't worry about the things in the restaurant."

After saying these words, Yang Huaming turned around and walked towards the lobby.

Madam Liu caught up with him and grabbed him, "Hey, Fourth Brother, don't leave..."

"Don't mess around!" Yang Huaming shook off Mrs. Liu's hand and entered the lobby without looking back.

Mrs. Liu looked at Yang Huaming's back and stamped her feet fiercely: "Why can't this elm-bump be so stupid that he can't turn around? Hey!"

There was no choice but to suppress his anger and follow Yang Huaming back to the lobby.

In the lobby, the excitement is still going on.

On the stage in the middle, gongs and drums are beating loudly, and the actors have already appeared on stage.

Relatives and friends who came to the birthday banquet were eating, drinking, watching the show, and talking...

At the door of the restaurant, a carriage stopped. Cao Bamei got out of the carriage with Xiuxiu in her arms and went straight to the restaurant.

"Bamei, why are you back?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, then walked over, took Xiuxiu and held her in her arms, because Cao Bamei was still carrying a lot of things in her other hand.

Cao Bamei said: "The old man celebrates his sixtieth birthday, I must come back to give him gifts!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "You are in the county town and you have children with you. It is inconvenient for you to travel. Mr. Ga will not care about it."

"Besides, the last time I went to the county town, you asked me to forward the congratulatory gift to my grandpa!" she said.

Cao Bamei waved her hand: "Later, I discussed it with Yongjin, and Yongjin also felt that it would be better to come back in person to celebrate his birthday. Otherwise, I came back with Xiuxiu."

"Well, if you have such filial piety, I will definitely be happy." Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei said: "Let's go, take Xiuxiu over to pay homage to the old birthday star."

I guess it's almost time, everyone has arrived, and the dishes for the birthday banquet are starting to appear one after another.

These dishes are all carefully selected by Yang Ruoqing and have meanings.

Chef Zhou cooks the dishes himself. To be honest, these dishes are as good as those in the imperial dining room.

Moreover, there are many seasonal fresh vegetables, as well as novel ingredients such as tofu, which even the emperor could not eat.

Seeing everyone eating so happily and cheerfully, Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction.

We broke the routine and brought everyone to the restaurant to do new things and see if everyone can accept new things.

"Qing'er, there's a banquet here, where are your mother and your aunt? Why don't you see them?"

A person suddenly came behind Yang Ruoqing and said.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw the old longevity star Lao Suntou standing behind her.

"Where have your mother and your eldest aunt gone? These guys are all having a banquet..." Lao Suntou said again.

Yang Ruoqing was touched.

Everyone here was eating and drinking, but Lao Suntou's eyes were always paying attention to his daughters.

"Gong Ga, come with me to the backyard first."

Yang Ruoqing said, holding Lao Sun's head through the noisy lobby and to the backyard.

In the private room in the backyard, Old Mrs. Sun was already waiting there. When she saw Yang Ruoqing coming with Old Sun's head, Old Mrs. Sun quickly waved.

"Come on, come on, your two daughters have brought the longevity noodles made for you by themselves, and they are just waiting for you to eat."

Old Mrs. Sun said and quickly opened the door of the elegant room.

In the elegant room, Lao Suntou was helped by Yang Ruoqing to sit down. Mrs. Sun, the eldest Sun, and the Sun family all stood at the table.

"Dad, this is the longevity noodles that my sister and I made for you, please try it." Da Sun said with a smile.

Lao Suntou then focused his attention on the big bowl in front of him.

In the big bowl, there is a bowl full of noodles, with a few green vegetables spread on top of the noodles.

On top of the green vegetables, pieces of red braised pork with soy sauce are neatly stacked.

Three parts thin and seven parts fat, this is Lao Suntou's favorite style.

"Why is there braised pork in longevity noodles?" Lao Suntou asked.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun looked at each other, and both sisters smiled and said nothing.

"Qing'er, tell me." Old Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, took a step forward, and said to Lao Suntou: "Gong, there are so many dishes in the lobby in front of you, but if you ask my mother and aunt, which ones are the most delicious, the most delicious, and the most worth remembering for a lifetime?

What’s the food?”

"The two of them will definitely say, braised pork!"

"Braised pork? Why?" Lao Suntou asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The two sisters will never forget the braised pork they had on their birthday when they were children."

After what Yang Ruoqing said, Lao Suntou finally remembered.

The old man turned his head and his eyes fell on the two girls in front of him. The muscles on his face could not help but twitch slightly.

"I'm sorry for you. I still remember that thing after all these years..." he said.

Mrs. Sun's eyes turned red and she said, "How can I not remember it? I will never forget it for the rest of my life."

Da Sun smiled and urged Lao Sun Tou: "Dad, don't say those words that make you want to cry. Hurry up and try the taste of this braised pork!"

Mrs. Sun also said: "This is the filial piety of girls. Don't let it down. Try it quickly."

Lao Sun nodded, finally raised his chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"Gong, is the braised pork delicious? How does it taste?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!