You don't need chopsticks to eat spring rolls. You can just wash them and hold a pair of tongs in your hand.

"Ah, these spring rolls are well-fried, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the fillings are delicious, and the shrimps are even smoother. No wonder the baby likes them, and so do I!" Mr. Sun bit off half of them in one bite and praised them as he ate.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and narrowed her eyes, holding the bowl and inviting everyone to try it.

When he arrived in front of Yu Xingkui, he was a little cautious and waved his hand: "I won't eat, you can eat..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Uncle Xingkui, it's fun to eat. Everyone has eaten, so why don't you give me some face?"

Beside him, Yang Huazhong also smiled and nodded, telling Yu Xingkui to be polite.

In this case, Yu Xingkui couldn't help himself, so he put down the tobacco pole and took a spring roll.

After Yang Ruoqing showed them off, she sat down and said to Yu Xingkun: "I was washing at the pond in the morning. Uncle Huasheng's family specially killed an old hen to entertain my father, but it fell into the water by Mr. Kong.

, I don’t know if it was fished out later.”

Mrs. Sun waved her hands repeatedly: "It's a shame to catch it. Not only did it not come out, Yang Huasheng himself got caught in it. He fell into the pond and became a drowned rat."

"Then what are you doing to greet my father now?" Yang Ruoqing asked again, thinking for a moment: "Did you kill another chicken?"

Sun said, "No way. During the twelfth lunar month, his family killed all the chickens and ducks, leaving only two or three for breeding."

Yu Xingkui said: "I went to his house earlier, and I smelled the aroma of chicken soup as soon as I entered the yard."

"By the way, there is also a very strange smell. It's fragrant and a little smelly. I can't put it in words. I passed by the door of the kitchen when I was leaving and saw Yong Bing piercing one with his chopsticks and eating it in his hand.

Round and dark, like...a baked potato."

Da Sun said: "Baked potatoes are fragrant but not smelly."

Yu Xingkui shook his head and sneered: "Then I don't know. You guys chat first, I have to go back."

Yang Huazhong stood up and said, "What are you going to do? If you are alone at noon, don't cook. Just eat at my house."

Mrs. Sun also nodded in invitation: "Lao San and I will cook noodles at noon. We make our own wheat flour and it's delicious."

Yu Xingkui thanked them for their kindness and insisted on going back: "While old Uncle Yang is not at home, I will carry out the bedding and other things from his room to hang out. He will take a nap when he comes back in the afternoon."

Yu Xingkui left, and soon Xiaojie's father came to wander around here.

He poked his head into the house and left again.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing? Why don't you come in?" Ms. Sun was confused.

Da Sun curled her lips and said, "You're hungry. You want me to go back and cook, but you don't dare to open your mouth to urge me. You poke your head around like a thief."

Having said that, Mrs. Sun still stood up.

Before leaving, he joked: "I have to go back quickly. Two gentlemen at home are at home. If I don't go back to cook, no one will dare to cook."

Mrs. Sun smiled: "Sister, if you don't go back to cook, dad and the others won't cook, right?"

Mrs. Sun gently pinched Mr. Sun's arm and said, "If you can't break it down, I'll go back first."

After Da Sun left, Bao Suyun also said goodbye.

Mrs. Sun said: "Are you also in a hurry to go back and cook?"

Bao Suyun pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head slightly: "The food at home should be cooked. When I came out to visit before, Guiling asked me to play for a while, and she would cook lunch at noon..."

Mrs. Sun understood, and nodded with a smile: "It's good to have a wife, and you can enjoy the blessings."

Bao Suyun smiled as she wished: "At my age, I don't really need to enjoy blessings, but Guiling is a filial and diligent child. She made lunch and dinner on the second day after she entered the house."

"Why didn't you let her make breakfast?" Yang Ruoqing asked deliberately with a smile.

Bao Suyun said: "She said she would do it, but I couldn't bear to ask her to do it, and I wouldn't let her do it either, Mianmian."

"You young people, it will be better if you sleep more in the morning, unlike us who cannot sleep in the morning when we reach this age."

Bao Suyun said this on purpose.

As for the real reason, she was embarrassed to say it, but she believed that both Sun and Yang Ruoqing knew it.

All of them came from young couples, newlyweds, and they are as good as glue.

There must be something like that every night. If you feel nervous at night, you will naturally need to sleep a little longer in the morning, otherwise your body will be exhausted.

Moreover, Bao Suyun is still waiting to have a grandson.

Here, Mrs. Sun smiled knowingly and didn't ask any more questions.

Yang Ruoqing's cheeks also felt secretly hot, and she couldn't help but think of herself and Luo Fengtang.

They have been married for more than ten years, and their children are almost thirteen years old, but the things they do in their tent are not inferior to newlyweds like Dabao and Jiang Guiling.

Oops, it’s so embarrassing, I shouldn’t have asked more questions if I had known earlier.

Fortunately, Bao Suyun didn't stay long and left immediately.

Mrs. Sun was going to the backyard to cook noodles. Yang Ruoqing had fried spring rolls for her family to eat before. At noon, the whole family said they couldn't eat, so Yang Ruoqing was not in a hurry to go back and went to the backyard with Mrs. Sun.

Sun kneaded the dough, and Yang Ruoqing helped make the toppings.

I took the bacon hanging to dry under the eaves, cut it into three or four ounces, washed it, chopped it, put it in the pot and stir-fried it until the aroma was released, then added the same chopped sour cowpeas and dried chili peppers and stir-fried it.

While the pot is cooking, sprinkle a handful of chive leaves and put them into a large bowl and set aside.

Mrs. Sun kneaded the dough and put it aside to wake up for a while.

Yang Ruoqing cleaned the cooking pot, scooped out two ladles of water, covered the pot with a heavy wooden lid and began to boil the water.

The two girls were chatting about each other, and the topics they talked about were all about Da'an Xiaohua Feng'er and Fuwa.

"I wonder which state they are in now and how long it will take to get to the capital?" asked Sun.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it seriously: "We have been walking for more than half a month. I guess we have arrived in Helanzhou. It will be fast when we get to Helanzhou. It will take no more than half a month to reach the capital."

Mrs. Sun added: "We are almost at the Spring Equinox, but I still can't take off my coat. I heard that the colder it gets as you go north, I don't know if the two children can bear it or catch a cold. Alas, it's too far!

"

Yang Ruoqing buried her head and stuffed a handful of firewood into the stove to let the fire start.

"Don't worry, Mom, it's warm in the carriage. I'll be traveling during the day and staying in an inn at night. It's just a matter of spending a little more money. Da'an and Hua'er are both here, and they will definitely be able to take good care of the children."

"What's more, these children are really interesting. I think they have to endure the hardships of the journey. Maybe they still find it interesting. Going on a long trip with their parents and seeing the scenery on the road is very refreshing!"

Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Sun also laughed.

"That's true. The night before I left, I asked Feng'er if he would miss home, grandpa and grandma when he went to the capital. The boy actually said no, saying that the capital was bigger than the village and had more interesting things. This boy...
Chapter completed!