Brother Jie said seriously: "It's my mother-in-law. Yesterday my wife gave birth to a baby. This morning my father asked me to catch a rooster to announce the good news to my husband's family. My mother-in-law gave me a basket of noodles and eggs, and taught me

I'll cook it for my wife when I come back."

"I don't know how to cook. My mother-in-law taught me how to put boiling water into a pot. When the water bubbles, it's boiling. Look, Qing'er, how happy the water bubbles up..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the eggs again.

He is really a man who loves his wife so much that he is willing to give her eggs.

The hand was quite fast, almost as fast as lightning, but, unfortunately...

His hand was empty because Yang Ruoqing had already carried the basket to the other side.

Brother, eggs and noodles are not so messy!

"Brother Jie, this is not how noodles are cooked. You should go home first and let your mother teach you step by step." Yang Ruoqing said.

Brother Jie waved his hands indifferently: "No need, I've learned everything. I just cooked five poached eggs for my wife..."

"Oh? Is that noodles ready?"

"alright."

"where?"

"This...hey, they were still there before. How did they run away while they were talking to you?"

Brother Jie stood up and looked around, but found nothing.

He scratched the back of his head, and there seemed to be a knot in his head.

"Brother Jie, you have to cook noodles in a pot at home. The water flows downwards and won't wash away at once. You should go home quickly!"

She handed over the basket, and Brother Jie took it, carried it in his hand and walked toward the village, muttering as he walked, scratching his head and scratching his head, and couldn't figure out what this meant...

Yang Ruoqing returned to the carriage and told Luo Fengtang about the situation.

Luo Fengtang couldn't help laughing.

"He is still able to marry a wife like this, and she has given birth to a son for him. Brother Jie is also a foolish man with foolish blessings." He said.

Yang Ruoqing also sighed helplessly, "Brother Jie's daughter-in-law's natal family is having a hard time. I married Brother Jie because I fell in love with Zhu Dafu because of his craftsmanship and the family was starving. Zhu Dafu is also kind and takes good care of my little daughter-in-law's natal family. Every year, there is a shortage of jobs.

They always send rice, grain and noodles there. I heard that during the holidays, the three daughters-in-law go back to their parents’ homes to give gifts, and the gifts Zhu Dafu puts in the baskets of the three daughters-in-law are different.”

"If a bowl of water is not kept level, are you not afraid of the other two sons and daughters-in-law making trouble?" Luo Fengtang drove the car calmly and asked casually.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "People are selfish, and dissatisfaction is definitely there, but we don't dare to make a fuss. Who makes Zhu Dafu the mainstay of the family in his prime? He can still control the situation at the moment, but he will not be able to control it in the future.

, I guess Brother Jie’s son is also old, and when the time comes, the family will be divided and everyone will live their own life, which will be fine.”

"Yeah," Luo Fengtang nodded: "It's pity for the parents in the world."

When I first entered the house, Blacksmith Luo was drying wheat in the front yard.

"Are you back? Qing'er, your father has come to see you several times in the past few days. He probably has something to discuss with you. I can't say for the moment the day when you will come back. Just now, he came here again

See if you guys come back..."

Yang Ruoqing had just jumped out of the car and said hello to Blacksmith Luo when she heard this, and couldn't help but look at each other with Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang said: "My father-in-law is looking for me so urgently. There must be something urgent. Qing'er, please go over first. I'll park the carriage and go find you."
Chapter completed!