Looking at Mr. Liu's cheerful back, I thought about the situation of my second brother and sister-in-law at this moment.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh, this is really a situation where some people are happy and some are sad!

When she returned to her parents' house after washing the vegetables, she found Mrs. Liu sitting at the table, stuffing the peeled rice dumplings into her mouth.

The cheeks and chin were covered with glutinous rice grains.

On the large plate in front of her, a large number of peeled rice dumpling leaves were piled up randomly, with glutinous rice grains still stuck to the rice dumpling leaves.

There is a large basin on the table. The basin is filled with large rice dumplings tied into a triangle. There are several small plates next to it. The small plates contain white sugar, ginger juice mixed with brown sugar, and osmanthus honey...

"Fourth Aunt, how many rice dumplings did you eat in one sitting?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask, compared to the gentle way other people eat rice dumplings, Liu's eating rice dumplings is really too bold.

"Not many. The one I have is the sixth one."

While eating, Ms. Liu took the time to make a gesture towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Six?" Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded.

"Fourth Aunt, look at the pile of rice dumpling leaves in front of you, it doesn't look like there are six of them!" she added.

Say no more...eight!

Mrs. Liu chuckled, "I seem to have missed one, it should be seven."

He Lian'er said: "Fourth Aunt, you remembered wrongly, there are eight."

Mrs. Liu's face instantly turned red.

Yang Ruoqing also pursed her lips and smiled. There were really eight of them. Her eyesight was pretty good.

Mrs. Liu suddenly pointed at He Lian'er and said exaggeratedly: "Tsk tsk, Lian'er, it's not good if you do this. You are counting how many rice dumplings I eat. Why, I'm afraid that my fourth aunt will have too much appetite." Are you going to make your family poor?"

He Lian'er was also a little embarrassed. She really didn't mean to count, but she had been running a breakfast shop in her family since she was a child. She was taught by her parents to quietly count the number of buns and steamed buns eaten by the guests at each table before she was sensible... …

Because some people obviously ate so much, but when paying the bill, they deliberately lied and said they didn't have it.

My parents were too busy greeting the guests and couldn't take care of them. However, He Lian'er had a good memory, so she often helped her parents keep count, including all the stuffing. Since then, when paying the bill, some customers wanted to cheat and evade the bill, so they just It's a little difficult...

It was a habit she had developed over a long time, so when she and Mr. Liu were at the same table and started eating these kinds of rice dumplings, she suffered from an occupational disease...

"Fourth Aunt, I didn't mean that. I can tell you how many of my father, mother, and father each ate." After a little embarrassment, He Lian'er explained calmly.

Of course Yang Huazhong and the others understand.

Yang Huazhong said: "Fourth brother, please stop teasing our Lian'er, she is thin-skinned."

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "My Lian'er has a good memory, and she is worthy of having opened a breakfast shop since she was a child."

Old Yangtou was also eating rice dumplings. Hearing this, he raised the rough palm of his big hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said: "Any waiter in a restaurant must have a good memory. What dishes should be ordered for this table, what should be added or subtracted for that table, and which table Which table should be spicy but not spicy, whether to put more green onion and coriander or not, and a lot of taboos, I often have to rely on this brain to remember!"

"And Lian'er's family runs a breakfast shop, so they've already developed their brains!"

Hearing the old man's detailed explanation, He Lian'er's face was filled with gratitude.

Thank you so much, grandpa, for helping her resolve the embarrassment.

Mrs. Liu was also dumbfounded after hearing this.

I couldn't help but ask He Lian'er again: "Are you really that powerful? Then Lian'er, Fourth Aunt will test you again. What kind of ingredients did my eight rice dumplings dip in?"

He Lian'er was about to answer when she was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Fourth Aunt, can you just say what you want? This is not okay!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Liu said: "Then what do you mean? How can you say it?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "You are deliberately testing my Lian'er. In this case, we have to do something gimmick. Otherwise it won't be fun!"

Mrs. Liu clicked her tongue, pointed at Yang Ruoqing, and then said to Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun: "Third brother and three sister-in-law, did you all hear this? This Qing'er, with her here, she will pull out all the wool!"

"I'm just going to take a casual test on Lian'er, and she's going to make an essay out of it. It's OK, OK, OK, so I won't ask you anymore, and I won't ask the head office, right?"

Faced with Liu's accusation, Yang Huazhong and Sun both smiled honestly and did not express any opinions.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, I won't ask anymore, Lian'er, just go ahead and eat your food."

He Lian'er nodded obediently.

However, here, Mrs. Liu took two bites of the rice dumplings, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sit still.

She took out a copper plate and put it on the table, "This copper plate can be used as a gimmick, right?"

Everyone except Yang Ruoqing was shocked.

He Lian'er said hurriedly: "Fourth Aunt, don't be like this, my sister is joking with you!"

Mrs. Liu's expression...it was obvious that she was trying to suppress her inner anxiety. She said, "But I really want to know, Aunt Four, so how about you tell Aunt Four?"

He Lian'er nodded and reported in one breath the number of times Liu had dipped it in white sugar, brown sugar and honey water.

"...So Fourth Aunt, your favorite taste is probably white sugar, am I right?" He Lian'er finally asked.

Mrs. Liu was already dumbfounded.

"Awesome Lian'er, it's really like this. You're such a smartass, you're so good-looking!"

Mrs. Liu looked at He Lian'er's head, not hiding her inner envy and jealousy.

"If I had a brain like yours, tsk tsk, I would become the richest female landowner in the world!"

Mrs. Liu continued to stare at He Lian'er's head, her eyes glowing green.

This made He Lian'er feel a little pain around her neck. The melon on her head might be cut off by her fourth aunt at any time and then grafted onto her own neck.

Or maybe it would be okay to graft two heads onto the fourth aunt's neck...

When he thought of that scene, He Lianer felt horrified, horrifying and funny at the same time.

Yang Ruoqing also washed her hands and sat down, patting Mrs. Liu on the shoulder: "You can eat so much, glutinous rice will make your stomach bloated, and you will suffer from stomach upset later!"

Ms. Liu patted her stomach hard with her sticky hands and said, "Don't worry, if I can eat it, I can guarantee it will be digested and I won't have a stomachache!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's so tiring to work on your mouth and belly, and I won't stop for a moment!"

Mrs. Liu chuckled and pulled the stool closer to Yang Ruoqing. The two of them ate rice dumplings side by side. At the same time, Mrs. Liu did not forget to ask Yang Ruoqing about Shanyuan...

…

He Lian'er went to the backyard kitchen.

Yang Huazhong went to Yang Yongjin's house.

Lao Yangtou took a pack of rice dumplings and went to the old house with Yu Xingkui to send love and warmth to Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Sun carried the cooked rice dumplings and went out to deliver rice dumplings to each house of the old Yang family, the Sun family, and several other well-connected families in the village...

There is no other way. Giving things to others is a kind of happiness for Sun. No matter what she says, it doesn't work.
Chapter completed!