This made Yang Ruoqing so happy that she couldn't help but laugh.

When Yuanyuan saw Yang Ruoqing's smile, she raised her little face and looked at her mother with a confused expression. Perhaps she was infected by her emotions, and he also opened his mouth and started to laugh.

It's better not to smile. When you smile, the snot bubbles burst, just like blowing chewing gum. With a pop, the originally round bubbles burst and covered the mouth and nose like a piece of cloth...

"You, you, mother, have no integrity!"

Mrs. Sun laughed and scolded Yang Ruoqing, while quickly taking out a handkerchief to wipe the snot from her beloved grandson's face.

Yang Huazhong, who was holding Tuantuan on the other side, was also smiling. After Tuantuan sneezed, his eyes widened and he looked at the bowl of the culprit on the table that made his nose itchy.

Yang Huazhong also went to take a look. Then, Yang Huazhong asked in surprise: "There are so many salty and spicy things in this dish. It is red and bright. What is it?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Spicy pork liver, because it is extremely spicy, has another name in our Tianxiang Restaurant, called bandit pork liver!"

Bandit liver?

Yang Huazhong said this name.

Sun also heard it, glanced at the pork liver, and said: "The name bandit sounds scary, just think of the bandit who would draw a knife at any disagreement. Only people with that kind of temper can eat such spicy food."

Pork liver."

Yang Ruoqing gave Sun a thumbs up: "Mother's explanation is really spot on."

Yang Huazhong also laughed and joked: "Your mother has made progress now. I thought she would say that after eating this bowl of pork liver, she would be so spicy that she would lift the table and go up the mountain to become a bandit, hahaha!"

Sun glared at Yang Huazhong again, "Qing'er doesn't have a formal attitude, so she just follows you."

Yang Huazhong is very proud.

Yang Ruoqing washed her hands and came over to take Tuantuan from Yang Huazhong's arms, "Come, Mom will feed you, let's let Mr. Grandpa concentrate on eating!"

Yang Huazhong enjoyed this meal, a mouthful of bandit liver and a mouthful of soju.

Have fun!

Halfway through the meal, Lao Yangtou, who always skipped midnight meals, slowly walked into the dining hall in the backyard of the Luo family with the support of Yu Xingkui.

"Dad, why aren't you in a wheelchair? You have to be careful walking at night!"

Yang Huazhong quickly stood up and came to help him. Sun and Yang Ruoqing also stood up.

Lao Yang held the crutch under his arm and said with a smile: "It's okay, my legs are much more flexible now. I can walk slowly for a while without the crutch. It's easier to walk with the crutch and I can't fall."

Beside him, Yu Xingkui had an old man's coat draped in his arms and shrugged helplessly at Yang Huazhong.

The meaning was obvious. When he went out, he must have persuaded the old man to use a wheelchair and let him push him over.

But the old man's stubbornness does not require more explanation from Yu Xingkui. Yang Huazhong understands...

"Master, let's have something to eat together?" Yang Ruoqing invited Lao Yangtou.

Although the bandit liver and soju on the table are the old man's favorites, the old man is still in the critical period of treating his legs, at the end of the second course of treatment, so he cannot touch these spicy and exciting things.

The old man glanced at the dishes on the table, his eyes lingering on the bandit liver and soju obviously longer than other dishes, but in the end, the old man still shook his head: "I want to eat it, but forget it!

"

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Yang Huazhong said: "Then get a bowl and drink the three delicacies soup. The mushrooms Liu'er picked today are very delicious."

The old man did not refuse.

Yang Ruoqing then quickly went to prepare bowls and chopsticks, and prepared two pairs, one for Lao Yang and one for Yu Xingkui. She also gave Yu Xingkui a wine cup and asked him to drink with Yang Huazhong.

Poor old man, that's just for watching, haha.

Dinner is still in progress.

Yang Huazhong and Yu Xingkui exchanged cups. With the blessing of fried peanuts and bandit pork liver, the atmosphere was great.

The dinner started before dark and lasted until the time when the lights were turned on. Under the lights, Yang Huazhong and Yu Xingkui's faces were bright red.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Yang Huazhong patted Yu Xingkui's shoulder, belched and said, "Thanks to you for taking care of my old man in the past few years, you have saved us a lot of worry."

"Don't worry, Xingkui. Even if my old man's legs are healed and no one is around to take care of him, we will still arrange an errand for you. At your age, it will be difficult for you to go back to planting crops!"

Lao Yangtou nodded in agreement, "Yes, Xingkui serves me with all his heart, we can't just kill the donkey, we have to arrange a good job for him when the time comes!"

When Lao Yang couldn't sleep at night, he had mentioned this to Yu Xingkui, who was laying the floor next to him. He even had a heart-to-heart talk with Yu Xingkui and asked him about his plans for the future.

But for Yu Xingkui, he didn't have any craftsmanship. There was no work to do in Lao Yang's house, so he had no choice but to go back to Yujiacun to continue getting the hoe handle.

Therefore, Lao Yangtou revealed to Yu Xingkui in advance that Lao Yang's family would not ignore him and would arrange other errands for Yu Xingkui in the future.

Yu Xingkui just listened to it at that time. Although he was surprised, he didn't dare to believe it completely.

Because all these are the words of an old man.

The one who really makes up his mind needs the third room.

The Sanfang referred to here does not refer to Yang Huazhong alone, but to the power represented by Sanfang, Yang Ruoqing...

Although Da'an is the number one scholar, working as an errand in the capital sounds very prestigious, but Da'an is beyond his reach and cannot directly take care of the small arrangements for these small errands of the villagers.

As the saying goes, the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. Only Yang Ruoqing has a lot of fat vacancies at hand.

Therefore, at this moment when Yang Huazhong patted his shoulder and said these words, Yu Xingkui's surprise in his heart was intertwined with the excitement on his face. He wished he could finalize this matter with Yang Huazhong at the dinner table right now, so that the next errand could be done with the current one.

It would be great if this job was seamless!

However, Yu Xingkui forcibly resisted his impulse and said modest words, such as:

"Third brother, you are serious. You are trusting me by letting me take care of this old man."

"Besides, it's not like I'm taking care of you for nothing. The salary you gave me is enough. You can't earn this kind of money doing other jobs outside, and it's easy. I eat whatever the old man eats, and I wear whatever the old man wears. You guys

We are a nice family, good to both adults and children. It is my honor to be able to take care of the old man..."

Yu Xingkui said a series of humble and grateful words, but from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yang Ruoqing from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing was feeding Yuanyuan and glanced here from time to time with a slight smile on her face.

When Yu Xingkui saw Yang Ruoqing's expression, he felt even more confident.

It seems that what Yang Huazhong said was not a promise made impulsively after drinking.

This matter should have been discussed in advance in their third room.
Chapter completed!