Dazhi had eaten before, but it was nothing. Luo Baobao's eyes lit up, and he immediately let go of Yang Ruoqing's fingers and ran quickly to Yang Huazhong with his neat short legs.

Yang Huazhong squatted and she stood. Yang Huazhong picked up a small watermelon naan with the tip of his chopsticks and blew it a few times before bringing it to Luo Baobao's mouth.

Baby Luo stuck out his little butt, leaned forward, opened his little mouth to catch it, and started eating.

"Is it delicious or not?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Luo Baobao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and Yang Huazhong smiled happily.

"Come, Grandpa will take you to the kitchen to refill a bowl."

Yang Huazhong took Luo Baobao and turned to ask Dazhi: "Dazhi, are you coming to eat watermelon porridge? Ga Gong will give you a bowl too?"

Dazhi looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing knew that he must have been a little greedy when he saw the way Baby Luo was eating just now.

But although this child is a boy, he is even shyer than a girl.

"Dazhi, if you want to eat, go to the kitchen with your husband. It'll be fine." Yang Ruoqing said softly.

Dazhi immediately walked over and took Yang Huazhong by the corner of his clothes to the kitchen.

Looking at the backs of the third master and grandson, Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and smiled.

Mrs. Sun raised her head and said to Yang Ruoqing: "You should also go and have a bowl. It's the watermelon porridge from last night. I put it in the well to calm down. Don't you always say that the watermelon porridge made overnight tastes more delicious!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I ate egg fried rice this morning. My stomach is really full right now, and I can't hold even a drop of water in it."

Sun gave Yang Ruoqing an angry look, "It's so exaggerated!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and her eyes fell on the pile of cowpeas, cucumbers and eggplants at Sun's feet.

Judging from the dewdrops still on the cucumbers, they must have been picked by Mrs. Sun from the vegetable garden in the morning.

The cowpeas range from the tenderest to the thicker and more mature. Mrs. Sun is sitting on the pony picking the beans one by one, then tying the picked beans into handfuls with straw, and then neatly stacking them aside.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing saw it, she knew that Sun was preparing to make pickled vegetables and dried vegetables.

At this time of year, the vegetables in the garden are in season.

The family could not afford three meals a day, and vegetables were wasted in the garden.

Therefore, villagers are usually busy pickling or drying the extra vegetables and saving them for the year.

Ms. Sun is a clever woman and naturally understands the principles of this production.

Yang Ruoqing was a foodie, so she followed Sun and helped her, and also learned many ways to make pickled vegetables and dried vegetables from farmers.

"Mom, let me help you choose."

She said something, pulled up her skirt, squatted aside and got busy with Mrs. Sun.

Cowpeas and cucumbers are used for pickling. The sour, spicy and crunchy cowpeas and cucumber strips are the best companions to porridge and a good dish to accompany rice.

Blanch the eggplants in hot water, then use bamboo skewers to cut them into a flat shape, and then place them in a cool place to air dry.

When you want to eat it, grab a handful, put it together with the meat, add some ginger and aniseed and steam it together.

That taste is so good!

Yang Ruoqing buried her head, busy and enjoying herself.

Mrs. Sun suddenly thought of something and said to Yang Ruoqing: "I'm afraid we will really offend your fourth aunt on this trip."

Yang Ruoqing paused in her hand movements, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"What? Is it about giving a gift to He'er for giving birth to a child?" she asked.

Sun nodded, "Yeah."

"Haha, what are you complaining about when fourth aunt came to see me?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Sun said: "I don't have any complaints, but there are many complaints from other people in the village."

"Your Aunt Guihua, Aunt Dayun, and your fourth aunt have all mentioned it,"

"They say we are stingy. We banded together to invade their fourth house, just to bully your fourth uncle for not being at home..."

"Then this morning I went to pick vegetables in the vegetable garden and met her too,"

"I said hello to her, but she turned around and left. I don't know if she stepped on a stone or something. She was cursing there for a long time. Ouch!"

Mrs. Sun sighed and shook her head slightly.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips, "That's not scolding the stone under your feet, it's scolding the mulberry trees and pagoda trees for you to listen to!"

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "Let her do whatever she wants. If she feels better like this, then just scold her. Anyway, we don't owe her anything."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, you are right to think this way. She dares to whisper a few words behind her back. If she feels like it, come over and say it to her face."

"This really pisses us off. Even if He'er comes back with the child, we won't even pay attention to it."

"People like them are ruthless and selfish. They have done ninety-nine good things to them. As long as the last one does not satisfy them, then all the previous ninety-nine things will be wiped out by you.

Damn, ungrateful!”

Speaking of this ingratitude, the fourth uncle's matter made Yang Ruoqing very unhappy.

I don’t know how much mess I have cleaned up for my fourth uncle, starting from when my fourth uncle ran to a black quarry in Huguang County.

He even saved lives, and it was she who came to help him clean up the mess.

After a few years of peace, Yang Ruoqing taught him how to run the restaurant step by step, letting him be the shopkeeper, and all the ingredients and money passed through his hands, giving him so much trust.

Horses will not be fat without night grass, and when the water is clear, there will be no fish.

She knew that according to his character, there would definitely be some money to be gained from him.

She could also turn a blind eye, as long as he didn't go too far, that was totally fine, because he raised a large family.

But Yuncheng and his party, his approach of suppressing the highs and lows, even helped Yang Wenxuan calculate the restaurant's dividends.

These actions made Yang Ruoqing more and more disappointed.

The betrayal of one's own people is far more heinous than that of one's opponents.

So much so that now, she has neither interest nor patience to manage anything involving the fourth house.

"If she dares to scold me in front of me next time, I will kill her to death, really!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly, "That's all, I don't want to be like your fourth aunt. She probably doesn't feel happy either."

"Aren't you happy? These are all Ga Po's people. Among her children, the most rare one is He'er."

"He'er has given birth to a baby, she should be happy." Yang Ruoqing said.

Sun said: "Your fourth aunt has been looking forward to He'er giving birth to a son. When He'er was pregnant, your fourth aunt went to ask the goddess."

"I also made a wish to the goddess there, saying that if I gave birth to a son, she would be like that, and the goddess also said that this baby will be a son."

"But this is a daughter, and your fourth aunt is not happy. Why did Yujiacun come back after serving the confinement for three days?"
Chapter completed!