"You must have seen it wrong."

Yang Huazhong put away his cigarette pole, stood up and patted Sun on the shoulder: "You got up so early to cook, right? Come on, I'll go with you and stuff you with firewood."

Sun said: "No need, just sleep a little longer, it's still early."

Things in the kitchen are inherently a woman's job, so why should a man do it?

"I took a few puffs of cigarettes and woke up. I can't sleep anymore." Yang Huazhong said.

"Then you just drink some tea and take a walk." Sun said again.

Men, just wait and eat.

However, Yang Huazhong insisted on going to the kitchen to help stuff firewood, and the reason he gave made Sun unable to refuse: "It's a bit cold in the morning, so I'm going to stuff firewood to warm my hands."

The child's mother was in shock. Although she was half-convinced by what he said, she must still be very panicked. She would definitely not be able to survive without someone by her side.

"Let's go to the kitchen."

Yang Huazhong stood up and walked to the door, and Mrs. Sun followed.

It was already broad daylight outside, and with Yang Huazhong by his side, Sun immediately became more courageous.

When I got to the kitchen, I washed the rice and made porridge, soaked the red dates, peeled the longans, and took out a few large sweet potatoes from the sawdust pool at the mouth of the kitchen, stuffed them into the kitchen and roasted them.

After Fuwa and Feng'er woke up, the sweet potatoes were ready to be roasted. They were soft, glutinous, fragrant and sweet. The grandchildren would definitely like them.

When breakfast was halfway through, Yang Ruoqing came over.

"Mom, make two more bowls of rice in the morning. Tang Yazi and I will also come over to have breakfast and help Xiao An practice it."

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've prepared yours."

"Mom, Xiao An is going back to Qing'an County after breakfast. Let me see what delicious food you have prepared for breakfast?"

Mrs. Sun smiled and opened the lid of the pot to show her what was steaming in the steamer.

"Red date hair cake, corn buns, egg scrolls, dumplings stuffed with minced minced chives..."

"Wow, it's so rich, but it's just vegetarian and doesn't resist hunger."

"There's longan porridge in the pot, and I'm going to add egg pancakes to it later," said Sun.

Yang Ruoqing conjured something from behind her like a magic trick: "Mom, I made this overnight last night. Bring some and steam them together for everyone to eat later."

"What is it?"

Mrs. Sun took it and took a look. There were shaomai of medium size inside.

"You can eat a few just by looking at them. What kind of shaomai is this?" she asked.

"Beef and shrimp siomai, large pieces of beef, whole shrimp, nothing ambiguous at all." Yang Ruoqing said.

The beef was sent from the cattle slaughtered at Xiang's pasture many years ago. At that time, it was made into dried and smoked flavors and stored there.

Beef cubes and glutinous rice are put together, which is perfect for wrapping siomai.

Both Luo Baobao and Tuoba Xian cannot eat any fat. If pork belly is used in the siomai, they will definitely not eat it because it is greasy.

Although the cost of making beef is high, it tastes good and can be eaten by the whole family.

Moreover, the Luo family achieved financial freedom many years ago. They can eat whatever they want based on their preferences without considering the price at all.

Once this batch of beef is finished, you can just go out and buy it.

Mrs. Sun steamed the shaomai happily and asked where Xiao An was.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I practiced boxing with his niece before, and later I went to talk to Tang Yazi."

Mrs. Sun nodded, secretly glanced at Yang Huazhong at the mouth of the stove, and hesitated to speak.

Yang Ruoqing understood what Sun wanted to say, but the matter of Xiao An and He Lian'er probably couldn't be rushed.

Yang Huazhong seemed to be aware of it. He suddenly raised his head and said to Sun: "Tell Xiao An later that he won't need to take the things he brought to the He family. Let him go back to the war department lightly!"

"What? The child's father, have you changed your mind and not sent rice to the He family?" Mrs. Sun was a little panicked. It's not good to go back on your word.

She was so anxious that she tried to persuade her again, but Yang Ruoqing held her hand down.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head at her and told her not to talk a lot in a hurry, because Yang Huazhong was definitely not the kind of person to settle petty scores.

Sure enough, Yang Huazhong said with a bit of laughter: "Do I look like that kind of person? I will ask Xiao An to tell me something later. By the end of the first year, the visit to relatives and friends at home has come to an end, and the spring plowing has not yet fully begun.

, let’s go to He’s house together to wish you well in your old age.”

Just put the rice, grain and other things on the carriage and take them with you when the time comes. With two horses pulling the carriage, Xiao An and his fast horse will not be burdened.

When Yang Huazhong's words fell into Sun's ears, it was like hearing the sounds of nature.

She was so happy that she couldn't believe it. She looked at Yang Ruoqing and saw Yang Ruoqing nodding towards her. Only then did Sun confirm that she had heard correctly.

"Dad, so you agreed to the double marriage proposed by Qing'er?" She couldn't wait to ask, "Then are we here to talk about this matter?"

Yang Huazhong frowned, his face still a little tangled.

"What should I say? Tang Yazi and I have talked about this matter. Well, if it doesn't work out, we can only marry two people."

Mrs. Sun was once again so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. The shadow that was frightened before was also washed away by this huge joy until its hair was gone.

And Yang Ruoqing was also full of surprise.

When did Tangyazi become a lobbyist?

What on earth did he say to his father to actually talk things through to his stubborn father?

Oops, think about herself, she still lives in self-confidence and feels that she is eloquent.

Unexpectedly, the mountains are higher than the other. Tangyazi is the most useful little train this time, even more useful than Thomas and his friends.

"Qing'er reminds your mother not to think too much. This trip was purely a New Year's greeting among elders and has nothing to do with the marriage of your children."

It may be that there has been a big change before and after. He refused to agree to this proposal before, but now he took the initiative to propose it. Yang Huazhong looked a little unnatural.

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely remind my mother."

Yang Huazhong left the kitchen with satisfaction and handed over the important task of stocking firewood to Yang Ruoqing.

"What does your father mean?"

After Yang Huazhong left, Monk Zhang Er of the Sun family was confused.

"He said he was the one who went over to pay New Year's greetings, and he didn't mention marriage, so what was he doing?" asked Sun again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Mom, what dad said was to find a way out for himself. Don't worry, since dad went there in person, he will definitely mention the marriage of his children."

"But it's not appropriate to go directly to propose marriage as my mother said."

"Because we have to find a tactful way to find out what the He family means about this matter. I proposed the marriage of two people, and I only mentioned it to you. The He family doesn't know. Let's do something about it.

But you can’t just do everything for you, you have to ask them what they want before we can discuss the next step.”

If the He family is willing to accept this proposal, it will naturally hit it off, hello, hello, hello to everyone.

But everything is possible.

If someone doesn't like it, then you can't force it on them, right?
Chapter completed!