Bao Suyun nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll go cook right now!"

Bao Suyun cooks quickly and uses local ingredients. Just in the morning, Wang Cuilian sent two kilograms of small yellow croaker as long as the middle finger.

Bao Suyun picked up the small yellow croaker, cleaned the internal organs neatly, scooped up the newly ground wheat flour sent by Sun this year, knocked an egg into it, put some salt and water, and mixed it into a paste.

Heat the oil in the pan, pick up the small yellow croaker with chopsticks, dip it in the wheat flour and egg liquid, and then put it into the oil pan to fry.

Fry until both sides are golden brown, then take it out and set aside to control the oil.

Leave some oil in the pot, add the washed green vegetables, pat two garlic cloves, stir-fry them and put them on a plate.

I grabbed a handful of wine and vegetables, cracked a few eggs, and made a big bowl of leek and eggs.

While cooking these dishes, the rice is already cooking in the pot.

I also took the time to make some rice soup. The rice soup was thick and thick, and all the essence of the rice juice was in it.

Bao Suyun quickly washed two sweet potatoes, peeled them and cut them into hob pieces, then placed them next to the pile of rice to steam together.

By the time the last dish of lard glutinous rice dumplings came out of the pan, the sweet potato rice had already given off a tantalizing aroma.

Four simple dishes were brought to the table, a few bowls of crispy sweet potato rice, and Lao Yangtou was given two ounces of soju to warm up.

When the hungry Lao Yangtou and the others saw the food, they didn't want to say anything. They just wanted to pick up their chopsticks and have a good meal.

"Suyun, thank you for your hard work, why don't you sit down and eat together?" Yang Huazhou said.

There is no need for the children to ask. At this time, they must have gone to school to study.

Bao Suyun smiled and shook his head, "I'm not hungry. I just had breakfast earlier. Lao Wu, you accompany our father to have a few sips, and I'll go to the kitchen to make rice soup to soak the sweet potato crispy rice."

Yang Huazhou's eyes suddenly lit up, "That one is old and fragrant, I like it."

Bao Suyun smiled softly, knowing that you like to eat, so I made it specially.

"Okay, then I'll go over first and you eat."

Bao Suyun said to Yang Huazhou, and the woman turned to greet Lao Yangtou and Yang Yongxian, then turned around and went to the kitchen to continue her work.

After Bao Suyun finished doing this, he hurriedly called Sun and Yang Ruoqing to come over. He also went to the old house to pick up Tan.

At the clean dining table, Old Yangtou sat there contentedly smoking a dry cigarette. Taking a few puffs after a meal was the old man's favorite thing in his life.

The old man took a few puffs and then raised his head and glanced at the door, waiting for the arrival of others.

The Sun family is here, the Tan family is here, the Liu family is here, and Ju'er, who spent the Dragon Boat Festival at Lao Chen's house, is also back.

"When did you come home?" Old Yangtou asked Ju'er.

Ju'er said: "I came home yesterday afternoon."

Old Yangtou asked again: "Where is Chen Biao?"

Ju'er said: "I went to the town restaurant to start work."

Old Yangtou asked again: "How is Chen Biaoniang? Are you okay?"

Ju'er nodded: "No matter how bad things are, you have to accept reality. What else can you do!"

Lao Yang blew out a smoke ring and nodded, then said: "Is Chen Biao's unlucky brother here to celebrate the festival?"

Ju'er shook her head: "Since he stole Chen Biao's father's money and ran away, he has never come back. Now we all regard him as dead. It's best not to come back."

"You can't say that," Old Yangtou frowned, "After all, he is also Chen Biao's brother. We still have to have brotherly feelings."

Ju'er twitched her lips, "Brothers and sisters? Master, are you kidding me? Look at my sister He'er. Her dog bit the two children at home like that. Did she take care of it? Did she ask? She has a bad heart and a dog's heart.

, not even as good as the people in the village!"

Old Yangtou's face looked a little ugly.

Ju'er then said angrily: "Chen Biao and I came back last night. We heard about this as soon as we got home. My lungs were blown away. If Chen Biao hadn't stopped me from going out, I would have gone to bed last night."

Just go beat up Yang Ruohe and her beast!"

"You don't need to look for it. The Wang sisters had a fight yesterday. I went with them to watch the excitement. It was a wonderful scene."

When Yang Ruoqing's voice came in, people immediately entered the room.

Ju'er turned around and looked at Yang Ruoqing with some surprise: "I don't know yet..."

"Girl Qing, what are you talking about? He'er was beaten? By those two bitches Wang Chunhua and Wang Cuihua?"

Ms. Liu jumped up from her stool and rushed directly to Yang Ruoqing, asking in shock.

Yang Ruoqing shrugged, "Yes, the entire Yujia Village saw it, and everyone clapped and praised it, saying it was a good fight, and it was very satisfying!"

"Oh my god!" Mrs. Liu covered her mouth, her eyes full of worry and panic.

Tan, who was sitting in the main seat, sneered, "Well done, you should have been beaten long ago, and you deserve to be beaten to death."

Ms. Liu turned around and looked at Mr. Tan with a shocked face, "Mom, how can you say such heartless words? He'er is the granddaughter of our old Yang family. If she was beaten by Sister Wang Cuihua, that would be a beating for our old lady."

The Yang family's face is bullying no one in our old Yang family. This is..."

"Bah!" Mrs. Tan did not spit on Mrs. Liu this time, but poured the hot tea in her hand directly on Mrs. Liu.

"Shut up, you idiot!" Mrs. Tan was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

"Use your butt to think about why that dead girl He'er was beaten, and then use your butt to think about Xiao Hei and Fu'er. Fu'er is still lying half-dead in the county hospital right now!"

"Fu'er can't be counted as a child of our old Yang family. He was the evil offspring created by the second brother and that poisonous woman Qian," Mrs. Liu defended, "Fu'er will die even if he dies, Qian."

The vicious heart caused Qing'er to be separated from her flesh and blood, and she deserves her retribution to fall on her son, Qing'er, don't you think so?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyelids and glanced at Mr. Liu, and said coldly: "I'm talking about He'er letting the dog commit the crime, and his attitude afterward was so wild that it aroused public outrage. Don't bring the subject to me!"

Mrs. Liu said: "Let me ask you, do you hate Mrs. Qian?"

"I hate it!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Then Fu'er is dead, are you feeling happy?" Liu asked expectantly.

There was excitement and excitement in her eyes, obviously she wanted to win over Yang Ruoqing to be her ally.

But Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"I hate Mrs. Qian, but I don't want Fu'er to die. Again, all children are innocent, so Fourth Aunt, don't try to drag me into trouble. I won't accept your trick," Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei also spoke up: "Qing'er is the only one who can carry the bridge back to the bridge. If she wanted Fu'er to die, she wouldn't have given him first aid in the canteen the day before yesterday. Fourth Aunt, you should still say

Just keep it to yourself and don’t involve Qing’er!”

Zhao Liuer also nodded: "Yes, I agree with what the second sister-in-law said. We are talking about He'er and Feifei right now. She really doesn't feel sorry for our two children after they were bitten like that, and she doesn't have the slightest pity or sympathy.

Feeling guilty?"

Ju'er snorted coldly, "She doesn't have the slightest bit of brotherhood towards me or the third girl Kang Xiaozi, let alone Xiaohei and Fu'er who are separated by a slap in the face? Sister Qing'er, two sisters-in-law, you are really
Chapter completed!