Yang Ruoqing smiled, "If you see through it but don't tell it, you are still a good friend."

Mu Zichuan smiled.

"when……"

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of ringing a bell came from the front yard, and Mu Zichuan and Yang Ruoqing turned their heads to look over there.

Mu Zichuan said: "get out of class is over."

Yang Ruoqing also nodded: "Yes, the day is over again."

Muzichuan said: "Qing'er, then you go to the front yard to pick up the children. I want to stay and pack some things before going down the mountain later."

Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm', "Then I'll go over first."

Muzichuan nodded and watched her leave.

When she left, Mu Zichuan looked at the bundle roll in his hand, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

"If this ginseng was sent by Feng Tang or Zuo Junmo, I'm afraid he would accept it, right?"

"In the final analysis, it's just to avoid suspicion!"

Mu Zichuan sighed softly, turned around and entered the room where he usually rested.

…

Because Lao Yangtou brought duck eggs and Mrs. Sun picked half a catty of tender broad beans from the vegetable garden, the dinner table was busy at night and Mrs. Sun made a bowl of fried broad beans with duck eggs.

Both Luo Baobao and Feng'er ate half a bowl of extra rice at night. The adults saw it and were very happy in their hearts.

Yang Ruoqing also brought Yang Huazhong a bowl of broad bean soup and two duck eggs with chopsticks. He was weak and needed to eat more bit by bit, so he couldn't rush it.

In the next few days, all relatives and friends at home, those who had friendships in the village, and those from Xiaoduo's husband's family, the Xiang family, all came to visit.

By the time the visitors had almost arrived, Yang Huazhong's condition had almost completely recovered.

Apart from not being able to drink alcohol or eat spicy food, my appetite and food intake have returned to normal.

Yang Huazhong was recovering from his illness, and he was in a hurry to prepare a meal to entertain the relatives, friends and enthusiastic villagers who had visited him before, but he was stopped by Mr. Sun.

"The weather has been good these days, and the crops in the fields are busy. Every household is busy harvesting rapeseeds. Let's wait for a few days until everyone has harvested the rapeseeds. It’s not too late.” Sun said.

Yang Huazhong said: "After beating the rapeseed, we have to cut the wheat. After the wheat is cut, it's time to plant the early rice seedlings. It's an endless busy schedule. We have to wait until the second half of the year to treat guests to dinner. What's the point!" "

What Yang Huazhong said made sense. Sun couldn't refute it, so she had to turn her questioning eyes to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and said: "Mom's concerns are reasonable, but dad's analysis is also reasonable. This first half of the year is indeed the busy farming season, otherwise it would be like this. Dad, don't worry, just wait for two or three days."

"Because I think the weather has been a bit overcast these days, and it might rain. When it rains, everyone will definitely have to rest at home. Then we will treat you."

"What if it doesn't rain?" Yang Huazhong asked.

"If it doesn't rain, we can invite everyone over for dinner in two or three days. This is the only way. They will definitely not be able to spare time for lunch." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, this is the only way!"

That's how things are settled for now.

Yang Huazhong was looking forward to rain every day, and finally he got it.

As soon as Yang Huazhong got up this morning, he heard ticking outside.

"Mother Qing'er, it's really raining. Hurry, go and talk to Qing'er and ask her to come over to discuss treating guests to dinner." Yang Huazhong quickly ordered Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun brought the wash water and entered the door. When she heard this, she said cheerfully: "Okay, I'll call Qing'er over right now."

Soon, Yang Ruoqing came over.

After hearing Yang Huazhong's plan, Yang Ruoqing glanced at the rain outside and said, "Okay, then I'll go and tell my relatives and friends first and ask them to come to our house for dinner at noon."

"Dad, you don't have to worry about the food and wine. When the guests arrive, you can just drink tea with them in the main room."

After appeasing Yang Huazhong, Yang Ruoqing discussed the lunch menu with Mrs. Sun.

"Don't kill the silky chicken that I sent you now. That chicken will be kept for my father to replenish his health later. Now I will kill the other chicken and stew it. The chicken will be mixed with some chili and parsley.

Stir-fried.”

"I'm going to chop up a few kilograms of pork belly and ribs with my aunt and come back. Then I'll tell my uncle and ask him to go to the fish pond and catch some fish."

"Then there are the vegetables in the garden. If you calculate it this way, two tables of rice and ten vegetables per table are almost enough." She said.

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll do as you said. I'll slaughter the chicken first."

The mother and daughter acted separately.

By the time Yang Ruoqing returned home after walking around and inviting all her relatives and friends, she found that Mrs. Sun had already brought meat.

In the bamboo basket she carried, there was not only a hanging piece of pork belly weighing as much as hardware, but also four or five kilograms of large ribs. Mrs. Sun also sent a pair of pig belly.

"You can eat what you want to make up for it. The third child not only had a cold a while ago, but also hurt his stomach. I won't sell this pig's belly to anyone. I will keep it just for the third child to make up for his stomach." Mrs. Sun took the pig belly.

Come out and talk to Sun and Yang Ruoqing.

When Mrs. Sun saw the pig's belly, she smiled and said: "Sister, I know your good intentions are good, but this pig's belly needs to be washed thoroughly, otherwise it will smell bad, and it will take a lot of time. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it this afternoon...

"

"What's the matter? I'll help you get it done!" Da Sun said boldly.

Sun said: "Sister, how can I ask for you..."

"Oh, our sisters still say those polite words? Be careful if I scold you!" Mrs. Sun glared at Mrs. Sun so hard that she had nothing to say and could only laugh.

Mrs. Sun then turned to Yang Ruoqing and said, "Qing'er, bring some shochu and rub the pig's belly. It's best to use shochu to remove the fishy smell!"

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing agreed cheerfully, and went to fetch soju for Da Sun.

After a while, Bao Suyun and Liu also came over. They rolled up their sleeves and joined the camp in the backyard.

Although it has been raining outside, it does not affect everyone's enthusiasm for coming over to have a drink.

Relatives and friends came over soon, and Lao Yangtou and Lao Suntou gathered together to smoke dry cigarettes and have a good time.

Blacksmith Luo and Chang Gen surrounded Yang Huazhong. The men were discussing the harvest of rapeseed and wheat this season.

The journey was muddy, but Yang Yongzhi carried Tan on his back, and Yang Yongxian followed to hold an umbrella for Tan.

Zhao Liu'er hugged little Niuniu, Liao Meiying held Hong'er's hand, and the big guys arrived in the third room. The third room immediately became lively, almost like celebrating the New Year.

Xiaoduo's task today is to greet these little guests and take good care of Feng'er.

So Xiaoduo brought out the melon and fruit snacks prepared for the children in advance and placed them on a small table. The children were very happy. They sat and played in the huge hall and said childish words. They came to grab them when they had time.

Put a handful of food into your mouth.

I don't know who was making the noise, but the men cleared a table and played leaf cards. The older ones continued chatting on the side, while the younger ones played cards.

Pregnant women like Liao Meiying, who were pregnant and felt uncomfortable when they went to the backyard to smell the smell of oil smoke and fish, stayed in the main room to watch the men play cards.

Seeing the people coming in and out of the house, chatting and laughing, and seeing old Yangtou and Tan, Yang Huazhong even had a silly idea in his heart. He felt that although he suffered from this disease, he could change it.
Chapter completed!