Once Liu's mouth is opened, it is not that easy to close it immediately.

It's like driving on the highway and reaching a speed of 120 yards. Even if you ask me to brake, doesn't it still take time? Inertia!

Therefore, Mr. Liu shook his shoulders, glanced at Yang Huaming a few times, and chuckled.

And he laughed and said: "It's just a few wolfberry seeds, why are you so irritable and sensitive? I didn't even let you eat beef...",

"You stinky bitch, you still said, shut up!"

Yang Huaming was so anxious that his face turned red to the root of his neck, his body was restless on the stool, and one of the kuaizi in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mrs. Liu finally stepped on the brakes and did not dare to drive at the dinner table anymore.

The other people on the side also looked at each other, and then looked away in tacit understanding, laughing secretly in their hearts.

For people like Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong who did not laugh inwardly but understood what was going on, the expressions on their faces became very strange.

As for the younger ones like Yang Yongqing, they looked at Yang Huaming with interest and grinned happily.

Yang Ruoqing pretended that she didn't understand anything, or didn't hear anything, and turned around to greet the children at the table next door...

The moment he turned around, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This fourth aunt really speaks regardless of the occasion.

The old face that the fourth uncle had accumulated all his life in this family, as well as the dignity and respectability of a man, were all lost in those few wolfberries!

By the way, it is not uncommon for middle-aged people to soak wolfberry in a thermos cup.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang both eat it, and they usually put a few pills in it when they make tea.

Wolfberry not only nourishes certain aspects, but also nourishes qi and blood. Especially in the cold winter, it can make people not afraid of the cold.

Good things are good things, but they were changed by the fourth aunt's previous interpretation.

The result is that a kind of medicinal material that was originally upright and honest has been added to many storylines, as well as the fall of a man mixed with something...

Shame!

Embarrassing in capital letters!

Fortunately, the lunch finally came to an end. The women helped clear away the bowls and went to the kitchen, while the men went to the front hall to drink tea and chat.

Sun and Wang Cuilian handed their children over to Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo, and went to the backyard kitchen themselves.

Yang Ruoqing just came out of the kitchen and saw the two of them in such a posture, so she stopped them: "What are you doing?"

Mrs. Sun said: "Put away the bowl quickly."

Wang Cuilian: "Brush the pots and wash the dishes."

Sun added: "The children are having fun in the hands of their great grandfather and Grandpa!"

Wang Cuilian also added: "We can't overwork Master Xiao Zhou and the others..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and waved her hand, turned to look at the kitchen behind her, and said to them: "I was just about to help Master Xiao Zhou clean up the dishes, but they were all kicked out."

"People are already doing their job in cleaning up the dishes, so we'd better not get into trouble and let them do the whole thing!"

"Ah? Is that so?" Mrs. Sun was still a little unable to react.

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and carried them back to the front yard, one in each hand.

Although they gave up the idea of ​​going to help after Yang Ruoqing said this, on the way back to the front yard, Mrs. Sun still couldn't help but remind Yang Ruoqing: "They are tired this time, I will ask your father to give them some hard work money later.

How's it going?"

Wang Cuilian said: "Let them bring some chestnuts back for their families to eat."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry when she heard their enthusiastic arrangements.

"Don't worry about these things, I will definitely arrange them!"

Mrs. Sun couldn't help but tell Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you must give me some money. She came to our village from the town to help cook, and cooked three tables of such good food and wine.

, it’s really not easy to clean up the pots and dishes before leaving after everything is done. We are all lazy today and enjoy the blessings. We can’t treat others badly.”

Yang Ruoqing smiled again and nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I'm not Dabai, I won't ask my subordinates to come and work for me just because I'm the owner of a restaurant."

This time, master and apprentice Xiao Zhou came to Changping Village to cook, and Yang Ruoqing would give him money.

This money does not conflict with their monthly salary. It is additional income, which is equivalent to taking on a private job.

Moreover, the income from this private job is definitely very considerable, which will make their masters and disciples sigh that this trip was not in vain, and they will even long for such opportunities in their hearts, so that they can get more in the future, haha!

…

After the banquet ended, Yang Ruoqing received news from Wanghai County.

After reading the news, Yang Ruoqing showed an expression of boredom and helplessness on her face.

Next to her, Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong were both there. Seeing her reaction, the father and son looked at each other in surprise, and the old man asked directly.

"Qing'er, is it your aunt's situation? How's it going? Did the doctor treat your aunt? What do you say?"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Old Yangtou and said, "When the news came back, the doctor hadn't treated me yet..."

"Why doesn't the doctor treat you? What does the doctor mean? Why are you pulling so hard? Is this the Dayihechun Medical Center where I treated my leg last time?" Old Yangtou's words were filled with anger.

Because his leg was cured in Dayihechun, Old Yangtou still had a very good impression of that medical clinic, and he was full of praise when he mentioned his attending doctor.

Now, many old men and women in the village know that there is a miracle doctor in Dayihechun Medical Center in the county town. He can treat people's legs and make people who have been paralyzed for half their lives walk like flying, fly over walls, and cause all kinds of great changes in the world...

"Where is my attending doctor? Ask him to treat Mei'er!" the old man said anxiously.

Yang Huazhong also nodded in agreement, "Yes, that lady is nice, very patient, and has very good medical skills."

What made Yang Huazhong a little confused was that Qing'er had already sent someone to say hello. As long as Mei'er and the others went to the hospital, they would definitely be able to receive them and arrange follow-up treatment.

Why hasn't it been cured yet?

Yang Ruoqing directly showed the note in her hand to Old Yangtou.

Yang Huazhong also hurriedly came behind the old man and watched together.

Before he finished reading the note, the old man's face turned green.

It’s green!

Yang Huazhong also shook his head repeatedly, and was so angry that he couldn't speak. He just kept repeating one sentence: "It's really... this is really... troublesome!"

When he finished reading it, the old man was so angry that he crumpled the note into a ball and threw it directly into the dustpan basket in the corner.

"People say that raising children will protect you from old age, but these two children born by Mei'er are a disaster!"
Chapter completed!