What can I do to you?

This is a good question!

A cruel smile appeared on Yang Ruoqing's lips, she slowly put down the two empty buckets in her hands, and then walked towards Mrs. Huasheng.

She was too lazy to explain too much, she was willing to use actions to make this stupid Huasheng woman understand the consequences of not shutting up!

When she saw Yang Ruoqing walking towards her, Mrs. Huasheng instinctively felt a chill running down her spine.

She saw that Yang Ruoqing was clearly smiling, but the smile was so cruel, like a beast that wanted to eat people. Before opening its bloody mouth towards you, it would extend its paws towards you in a friendly and affectionate manner and pat you.

"What do you want to do? Don't come over!"

Mrs. Huasheng issued the most cowardly warning and stepped back unconsciously.

Then--

"Plop!"

She actually fell into the pond on her back, and the water splashed in all directions amidst the exclamations of the people around her!

Yang Ruoqing spread her hands and was speechless.

"I'm tired of you, please help me prove it again. My fingers didn't even touch the corners of her clothes. She fell into the water on her own."

But this time, no one rushed to testify for her like before, because after Mrs. Huasheng fell into the water, her head went directly under the water.

Everyone was frightened and screamed.

After Yang Ruoqing finished saying what she should say, regardless of Mrs. Huasheng's life or death, she turned around, picked up the barrel, and walked back.

With so many people and several men carrying water there, Mrs. Huasheng should be pulled up.

In other words, if so many people did not pull Huasheng Po out, it means that Huasheng Po Po was destined to suffer this calamity and deserved to die.

Whether life or death, it has nothing to do with Yang Ruoqing, and it is even more impossible for her to go into the water to save Mrs. Huasheng.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing turned around and left without looking back, staying away from this noisy place of right and wrong.

When she passed the door of the courtyard of the third bedroom, she turned around and took a look. The courtyard door was open, but the door of Lao Yangtou's guest room was ajar.

I don’t know what the old man and the old lady are mumbling in the room.

It must be that the old man is using all he has learned throughout his life, trying hard to coax the old lady not to be angry!

Return to the Luo family.

Blacksmith Luo was busy alone in the front yard, repairing his set of fishing gear.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come back, Blacksmith Luo pointed to the backyard: "I've been sleeping there for a long time and haven't woken up yet. Your aunt is taking care of her."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, carrying two washed empty buckets to the backyard, placed the empty buckets, washed the handles, and then returned to the bedroom.

The bedroom was very quiet. The two children were sleeping in the cradle, and Wang Cuilian was sitting under the window doing needlework.

After Wang Cuilian came in, Wang Cuilian raised her head and smiled at her, and said in a low voice: "I slept very well this afternoon. I touched their foreheads earlier. They were normal and not hot!"

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then smiled.

Since the last incident involving Yuanyuan's fever, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have become a little nervous.

Whenever the children sleep for a long time, they become a little worried, and then they can't help but touch the children's forehead quietly, for fear that they feel uncomfortable somewhere.

"Maybe I got up early this morning, so I need to sleep a little longer now. It's okay. Don't be nervous, aunt."

What you say comforts others, but it cannot comfort yourself.

Yang Ruoqing went to the bathroom and washed her hands and face with warm water and scented soap. Then she returned to the cradle, leaned down and gently touched the foreheads of the two children.

Well, the temperatures are all normal.

Then he lowered his head and gently pressed his forehead against the cheeks of the two children. He carefully felt the children's body temperature again and made sure that everything was normal and the children were breathing smoothly. Only then did Yang Ruoqing feel completely relieved.

"How's it going? There's nothing wrong, right?"

Yang Ruoqing just raised her head and saw that Wang Cuilian had stopped what she was doing and was looking nervously here.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's okay, everything is normal."

Wang Cuilian was obviously relieved, "That's good!"

"Come, aunt, let's make some lotus root noodles and eat them."

Ever since lunch, Yang Ruoqing felt that she had been busy working without stopping for a moment.

In the middle, I had to deal with a nasty woman like Mrs. Huasheng for a while, which consumed even more energy and energy.

So at this time, while the children were still sleeping and they had some free time, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law simply had afternoon tea.

"Lotus root starch? Where did it come from? Did you buy it?" Wang Cuilian asked.

Lotus root starch, in later generations, was a household name. There was a long row on the supermarket shelves, with various brands of lotus root starch, some with chia seeds, some with red dates, walnuts and so on.

During the holidays, when visiting relatives and friends, or visiting old men and women, most of them will carry a box of milk, a bag of cereal, lotus root starch, and the like.

In the end, there were so many lotus root starches and oatmeal that the old men and women were picky and too lazy to drink them, so they piled them there and laid eggs...

However, in ancient times, lotus root starch was a good thing.

why?

Is it because lotus roots are rare?

of course not.

Unless you are in the desert, lotus root is the most common ingredient.

Not to mention other places, there are lotus roots in the pond at the entrance of Changping Village, near the north corner.

Every winter, many people step on the mud and endure the biting pond water to touch lotus roots.

At this time, the price of lotus roots in winter is more expensive than that of other radishes and cabbages, mainly because they have to be touched from the water, and touching lotus roots is a chore.

Therefore, the price should include some labor costs to some extent.

But the main reason why lotus root starch has become a rare item and cannot enter thousands of households is because of the production process of lotus root starch.

Purely handmade!

And if lotus roots are used to grind powder, the ratio between lotus roots and powder will definitely not be one to one.

Two or three kilograms of lotus root may not be enough to produce one kilogram of powder. Do you think the price of this lotus root powder can be reduced?

The price of lotus root is higher than similar vegetables, let alone lotus root starch?

Therefore, it is estimated that 50% to 60% of the people in the village have never heard of eating lotus root starch, and 80% to 90% of the people have never eaten lotus root starch.

This is like a famous dish that appeared in Dream of Red Mansions, which is made from eggplant. Ordinary people know about eggplant, but the famous dish made from eggplant has never been heard of by most people.

The same goes for future generations, the world of rich people, that kind of luxury, sometimes refreshes your understanding.

This is true for big things, and it is also true for small things.

Just like the two bowls of lotus root noodles in front of them, in the eyes of Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian, they are very ordinary existences.

Because I eat it often.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "Yes, I went to the county town to visit Mianmian last time and bought two kilograms by the way."
Chapter completed!