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Chapter 1932

Yang Ruoqing said: "This hen is big enough to make two portions of ground pot chicken."

"Ground-pot chicken?" Mrs. Sun was surprised.

Da Sun and Yang Ruolan also cast surprised glances.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, and then she remembered that they had never seen this dish before.

I have eaten a lot of it in my previous life, but I haven't promoted it in restaurants yet. I guess I forgot it when I was thinking of the name of the dish.

When I returned to the capital this time, I accidentally saw someone eating pancakes dipped in chicken soup, and suddenly I remembered that I had missed a famous dish.

"Yes, it's ground pot chicken. It's a dish I learned when I returned to the capital. I'll make it later!" Yang Ruoqing said, rubbing her hands.

Tuoba Xian and Bao Suyun came back and picked the freshest wild vegetables this season.

Yang Ruoqing felt like she had found a treasure. She quickly kneaded the sour juice from these wild vegetables, rolled them in the pot, then scooped out some wheat flour and kneaded them into wild vegetable cakes.

When it gets dark, the candles in the front courtyard are as bright as daylight, and the food in the backyard kitchen is ready.

Various fragrances are intertwined together, and the backyard, with the kitchen as the center point, suddenly becomes a paradise on earth.

As long as anyone who gets closer and has deeper concentration smells this fragrance, all the greedy ones will be attracted.

"Oh, what kind of food is this? Why does it smell so fragrant? I haven't smelled such a fragrant dish in a while."

Yang Huazhong, who came to the backyard to help serve food, couldn't help but ask.

Mrs. Sun said: "Your daughter didn't rest for a while when she got home. She was anxious to show us her skills."

Yang Huazhong suddenly laughed, "It turns out it was my daughter who did it, I'll just tell you!"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Mrs. Sun deliberately looked down, "What do you mean? The food I cook is so unpleasant? Don't forget that you have been eating it for more than ten years, and now you are suddenly picky?"

When Yang Huazhong heard this, he understood it later.

The man was immediately embarrassed and came over with a smile on his face: "Ms. Qing'er, I, I didn't mean that, I, I just wanted to say..."

Seeing his reddened face, the more anxious and speechless he became, Mrs. Sun could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

"You, you, I deliberately teased you, can't you tell?" asked Sun.

"Ah?" Yang Huazhong looked confused.

Mrs. Sun added: "Who is Qing'er? That is our daughter."

"My daughter cooks better than I do, and I'm not even happy about it. How can I be jealous? You, you, are just thinking, what do you want me to say about you?"

After hearing what Sun said, Yang Huazhong finally came to his senses.

The man smiled innocently.

"Hey, you scared me to death." He said.

"You are stupid." Sun gave Yang Huazhong an angry look.

Yang Huazhong became even more happy and wanted to say something when a sharp and loud voice interrupted.

"Hey, are the third brother and the third sister-in-law hiding here and whispering?"

Yang Huazhong and Sun turned around and saw that it was Liu coming from the toilet in the backyard, holding pants in his hand.

Seeing Madam Liu smiling so shamelessly, Madam Sun suddenly felt very upset.

"I didn't say anything," she said.

Mrs. Liu came to these two people, circled around them, and winked and smiled.

Mrs. Sun became even more embarrassed and stood there, blushing.

Yang Huazhong couldn't stand anymore, "I'll go in and serve the food first."

After saying these words, the man dove into the kitchen.

Mrs. Sun also wanted to go in, but Ms. Liu held her back.

"Third sister-in-law, tell me, what private words did you say to third brother? You are blushing like this, you two have a really good relationship!" Mrs. Liu said.

Sun laughed even more awkwardly.

"We are already an old married couple, what can we say? Fourth brother and sister, please don't make fun of me," she said.

Mrs. Liu still didn't let go. At this time, Yang Ruoqing happened to come out of the kitchen.

"Mom, fourth aunt, what are you doing? It's time to start dinner!"

She came to the two of them and said.

As if she had received an amnesty, Mrs. Sun quickly broke away from Mrs. Liu's hand, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Seeing Sun's hurried footsteps and her red face, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Mrs. Liu came up to Yang Ruoqing and tugged on Yang Ruoqing's sleeve: "Your father and mother are talking privately here, so I'm sorry that I bumped into you, hehehe..."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and almost touched Mrs. Liu's face.

She quickly took a step back.

Mrs. Liu winked, as if she had discovered a new world.

"What do you think your parents are talking about here? Your mother's face is red, tsk, tsk, she didn't expect them to be so good after being married to Gongga Po. It's strange..." Ms. Liu said again.

A pair of eyes, burning, with the fire of Bagua blazing inside.

Seeing Mrs. Liu's appearance and remembering Mrs. Sun's behavior just now, Yang Ruoqing seemed to have guessed something.

"Fourth Aunt, if you want to gossip, gossip about others and stop using my parents as material." Yang Ruoqing said.

"My father is honest and my mother is dignified. They are a young couple and an old partner. They have a good relationship. It is natural and natural. It is what we as children would like to see. Stop thinking about it, it is so troublesome!"

Yang Ruoqing made things clear to Mrs. Liu without any politeness.

She knows what kind of temper Liu has.

If you don't clarify and warn her, then it won't matter if she is left to figure things out by herself. If she catches someone, she will ask questions and speculate together.

Rumors spread from ten to ten, and maybe Yang Huazhong and Sun just made a witty remark.

By then, after Liu's brainstorming and everyone's processing, it might have changed.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's warning, Ms. Liu was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, Fourth Aunt, I don't mean any harm, I'm just asking casually," she said.

At this time, Yang Huazhong came out with a tray of fragrant and hot dishes.

Mrs. Liu's attention was immediately attracted by the delicious food. She took a few sips of the aroma and said, "Well, I'm going to help prepare the meal. Let's talk later."

But was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing frowned and looked at Mrs. Liu, "Fourth Aunt, why do you smell like a trough?"

Mrs. Liu grinned: "Well, I just took a poop! The weather is getting hotter, so it will inevitably smell a little bit. Just fan it a few times and it will be fine!"

As she spoke, she raised her sleeves and fanned them a few times.

Yang Ruoqing took a step back and raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose.

"Stop fanning, stop fanning. Go and wash yourself at the well in the backyard. Wait until the smell is gone before you come over to eat. Otherwise, the whole house will stink and everyone will lose their appetite!"

Mrs. Liu stayed where she was and didn't want to go. Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly widened.

Mrs. Liu didn't know what to do, "Okay, okay, you're really fussy!"

She muttered and reluctantly went to the backyard.

Looking at her running back, Yang Ruoqing secretly shook her head.

My fourth uncle was running a restaurant in town and was so busy that he lost weight.

Mrs. Liu was at home, so idle that she bought food and clothes with the hard-earned money earned by her fourth uncle. She didn't know how much money she had to make plans for the future.

After eating and drinking enough, they go around gossiping, gossiping, and making trouble.

It really doesn't stop.

Fortunately, now he is just gossiping and no longer messing around with other men in the village, nor cuckolding his fourth uncle anymore.
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