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Chapter 953 Tear Your Mouth

Sun said: "These pastries that Tang Yazi brought back will be divided into several portions later. You will send one to Dajie and Xiaojie to try, and your fifth aunt will also send some to you."

"And your grandma and several cousins ​​from your fourth uncle's family." Mrs. Sun arranged carefully.

Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes.

"Mom, this cake is for newbies. Just give it to my fifth aunt's Dabao and my three cousins ​​from my fourth uncle's family."

"As for my milk, don't give it away. Anyway, tomorrow we will also give you Mid-Autumn Festival gifts, including fish and meat mooncakes!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

When Sun thought about it, it made sense.

The horseshoe cake was originally bought by Tang Yazi from the county town, and it was extremely expensive.

"Okay, then let's do as you say, Qing'er."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Okay, I'll do it right away."

Sun said: "When you finish it and send it to your grandmother and the others, call your aunt to come over and help me light the fire."

"Yeah, that's great!"

I gave away the cakes from Grandma Ga's house, and Mrs. Sun also came over to cook.

There was nothing Yang Ruoqing wanted to do in the kitchen, so she took the water chestnut cake and went to the old house.

Yang Ruoqing entered through the front door of Lao Yang's house and first came to the fourth room.

It happened that Yang Huaming was chopping firewood in the yard, and he was covered in hot sweat.

Heerjuer and her three girls were playing nearby.

"Fourth uncle, where are you chopping wood?"

She took the initiative to say hello to Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming looked up and saw her, and smiled: "Why is Qing'er here free?"

Yang Ruoqing took out a pack of water chestnut cakes and said, "Tang Yazi went to the county town and brought back some water chestnut cakes. I will give some to the three He'ers to make snacks."

Water chestnut cake?

Never heard of it.

Yang Huaming smiled gratefully and told the girls beside him who could not help drooling: "Your sister has brought you cakes, why don't you hurry up and take them."

Yang Ruohe hurried over and took the cake from Yang Ruoqing's hand.

The three children happily went back to the house to share.

In the yard, Yang Huaming said to Yang Ruoqing: "You are interested. Tang Yazi gave it to you because he was still thinking about them."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and waved her hand: "A little food is nothing."

Yang Huaming thought of something and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Is the old Luo family here to give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts?"

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing's face turned a little red.

She nodded slightly.

Yang Huaming smiled: "No wonder your father sent Xiao An over earlier to ask me to come over for a drink at noon. I didn't plan to go there at first. In this case, I, the fourth uncle, will definitely come over!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Okay, then the fourth uncle will bring the three sisters over for dinner. I will go to the backyard to say hello to the fifth aunt."

"Okay, okay, you go and do your work."



After bidding farewell to Yang Huaming, Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard.

The door of Bao Suyun's house was closed, and the sound of even breathing came from inside.

She guessed that the fifth aunt was asleep.

At this time, a continuous humming sound came from the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhou is feeding Mianmian in the kitchen again?

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing became more thoughtful.

She slipped quietly outside the kitchen.

The kitchen door was also ajar, so she leaned against the crack and peered inside.

Mianmian was wrapped in a calico radish bag and placed on the small table next to the pot by Zhou.

Ms. Zhou was standing beside the pot, holding a spoon in her hand and stirring the pot gently.

From time to time, he would take a spoonful and put it to his mouth, as if to test the temperature.

The smell of goat's milk floated out from the kitchen and got into Yang Ruoqing's nose.

Is Mr. Zhou warming goat's milk to the sheep?

Yang Ruoqing held her breath and then looked down.

Soon, the goat's milk must have boiled, and Mrs. Zhou was seen putting the boiled goat's milk in a small bowl.

Then put it on the pot stand to cool.

At this time, the voices on the small table were a little louder.

Maybe the child is hungry, smells the familiar smell of milk, and is a little ready to move?

Yang Ruoqing thought so, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but evoke a gentle arc.

What a smart little guy.

However, at this moment, Mrs. Zhou took another bowl.

Ladle a little hot water from the earthen pot that is boiling water next to the small pot.

Then, he picked a chopstick tip of sugar from the bowl of sugar on the pot table and put it into the hot water.

It's stirring.

While stirring, I didn't know what was irritating my nose, so I sneezed into the bowl of sugar water.

Then, she came to the small table and scooped up Mianmian.

Clamp Mianmian between your own legs and let Mianmian stand upright.

Then, she spooned the sugar water into Mianmian's mouth.

Mianmian was probably hungry, so when the spoon came to her mouth, she opened her mouth to take it.

Gulu...

Gulu...

After taking two sips, the little guy stopped drinking because he might have noticed the smell of milk.

She struggled weakly, as if trying to resist the sugar water.

"You're such a stubborn girl, you'll eat whatever you can, and then I'll throw you out to feed the dogs!"

Zhou cursed lowly and forced the sugar water from the spoon into Mianmian's mouth.

The child choked and coughed violently.

Mrs. Zhou frowned, put down the bowl of sugar water, turned the child upside down and patted the child's back angrily a few times.

Then he impatiently put the child on the table, regardless of whether the child was still coughing.

He stood up and walked to the pot, picking up the bowl of goat milk.

Then he raised his head and drank it into his stomach in one gulp.

After I finished drinking, I burped loudly.

Mianmian coughed and coughed until she cried.

Wow……

"You know how to cry when you watch a damn girl movie..."

Thursday cursed lowly and just turned around.

Before he could stand still, he received a slap on the face.

'Snapped!'

The sound was so clear and loud that her eardrums almost burst.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Yang Ruoqing had entered the kitchen at some point and was staring at her with an annoyed look on her face.

Zhou immediately realized that her story of stealing milk and drinking it had been exposed.

The woman put her hands on her hips and started to show off.

"You're a damn girl. You hit people when you come up. You killed your parents because they were uneducated..."

Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand to hit Yang Ruoqing.

Her hands couldn't even touch the corners of Yang Ruoqing's clothes, so she was kicked to the ground by Yang Ruoqing.

"Stupid woman, my aunt brought the female goat here to save Mianmian's life. If you dare to eat it secretly, my aunt will tear your mouth out!"

Yang Ruoqing rushed over, raised her hand and pointed her bow left and right at Zhou's face.

Bang bang bang...

The applause was clear and loud, unambiguous.

Zhou was beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and both sides of her face suddenly became red and swollen.

She howled like a ghost.

The noise in this room disturbed Bao Suyun who was sleeping in the next room.

Bao Suyun rushed to the kitchen without even putting on her coat. She was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her.

"Qing'er, sister-in-law, what's going on?"

Bao Suyun asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Mianmian into Bao Suyun's arms. Before she could say anything, Zhou got up, her hair disheveled, and started crying and yelling.
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