"Look, this roasted front leg was disassembled on the dining table. How about sending it to your aunt?"

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she frowned immediately.

But Mrs. Liu yelled again: "Oh, let me go, Third Sister-in-law, Third Sister-in-law, do you think you have too many things to ruin the street? Qing'er just threw it to the wild cat, and you prepared a roast now

Lamb Leg, aren’t you deliberately confronting me, Qing’er?”

"No wonder you told Qing'er not to be angry just now. Don't talk about Qing'er, you're going to make me angry!"

Madam Liu chattered a lot, which made Madam Sun stand there for a moment in a daze.

At the end, Mrs. Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing's slightly frowning brows and felt a little unsure. She asked tentatively: "Your father-in-law and your uncle told me to put it away at the dinner table. They said that we gave it to other people, but they didn't give it to you.

Auntie, this doesn’t make sense.”

"Mom, if you really want to measure it with a scale like that, then we have a lot of people to give it to!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Uncle Changgen's family, Uncle Daniu's family, these are all indirectly related to us, shouldn't we give them away?"

"And Aunt Luo Da'e in Zhoujiacun, do we have to send some there too?"

Not only that, Yang Ruoqing continued to list several names. Finally, she handed her hands to Sun: "Mom, look, I can't even break it with a pair of fingers."

Mrs. Sun smiled awkwardly. She lowered her head and glanced at the heavy roasted lamb leg in her hand, "What about it?"

Mrs. Liu said: "What else can be done? It must be put back! Such a good leg of lamb cannot be taken advantage of by Mei'er and the others!"

Ms. Liu was about to come up to help take the leg of lamb, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Fourth Aunt, you have nothing to do here, just stay here!" She said coldly to Ms. Liu.

No matter how kind-hearted Mrs. Sun is, she is still her own mother. Even if Mrs. Sun did something that was against Yang Ruoqing, she, Yang Ruoqing, can only mediate these conflicts, and Mrs. Liu cannot help but get involved.

This, that, that.

Yang Ruoqing would not allow Mrs. Liu to snatch things from Mrs. Sun!

Ms. Liu had already stretched out her hands. When she heard Yang Ruoqing's cold scolding, Ms. Liu was startled and turned her head to take a look at Yang Ruoqing's face.

Then, her arms hung down stiffly, she smiled awkwardly, and stood back.

"Okay, okay, I won't get involved."

"Qing'er, please tell your mother. Your mother is also a kind person and has a kind heart, but she always feels guilty."

De'er, what Mr. Liu said now was much nicer than before. He kept praising Mr. Sun. Even if he didn't agree with Mr. Sun's actions, he still used praise to express his opinions.

What Yang Ruoqing admires is Liu's spirit of being able to stretch and bend.

Yang Ruoqing took her eyes away from Mrs. Liu and came to Mrs. Sun.

"Mom, if this leg of lamb is sent to my aunt's house again, then all the things I did to express my attitude will be in vain."

She took advantage of the situation and took the roasted leg of lamb from Sun's hand. "I am determined not to give this leg of lamb to my aunt and her family again."

"Even if you're not scared, that's all. My aunt's family eats rare food, do they give it to us? Think about it!"

Sun blinked and smiled dryly, "This..."

Mrs. Liu's eyes were rolling around at the side, much faster than Mrs. Sun's. It can be imagined that the heads of the two people were also spinning.

But the speed difference is definitely very obvious, just like 3g and 5g.

"Logically speaking, there is no such thing. I don't remember much..." Mrs. Sun tried hard to think for a long time, but she couldn't figure out the reason.

"If you eat meat and chicken, it's not a rare thing. Our old Yang family is not short of those chickens, ducks and fish..."

"Third sister-in-law, why aren't there any rare things? Have you forgotten that a while ago Xu Qiaohong and Xiao Hei carried half a basket of old turtles to the pond to kill them?"

"Those old turtles were sent over by Xu Qiaohong's mother's family, saying they were visiting Mei'er. They were half a basket. They were extremely fat old turtles. I heard that Lao Wang's family also made soup, braised them with pork belly, and

It was a chicken that was killed and braised in braised chicken. Lao Turtle and his family closed the door on half the basket and ate it for three days before finishing it!"

"Ah? Is there such a thing? If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know about it!" Mrs. Sun was surprised.

Half the basket contains old turtles. Old turtles are good stuff and quite nourishing.

"Fourth younger brother and sister, how did you know?" Mrs. Sun asked again.

Suddenly, Mrs. Sun became vigilant and stared at Mrs. Liu: "Fourth brother and sister, you didn't go to Mei'er's house to enjoy Lao Turtle Soup, right?"

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes, "Even if I am greedy for Lao Turtle Soup, I can't go to Lao Wang's house to get it. I would rather hit myself in the mouth so hard that my mouth will be swollen and I can't eat anything. I won't go there."

Open your mouth with Mei'er!"

Sun:……

Yang Ruoqing: "How did you know, Fourth Aunt?"

Ms. Liu patted her chest and said, "I'm just asking. Besides, your grandma also knows about this."

"It doesn't matter if your aunt doesn't give us Lao Turtle Soup, even your grandparents didn't even take a sip of it!"

Mrs. Sun had nothing to say.

Yang Ruoqing also secretly shook her head.

It stands to reason that my daughter is not far away from getting married. She drinks old turtle soup and eats braised turtle. No matter what, she has to give a bowl to her parents to have a try, right?

Why!

"Qing'er, what should you say to your father and your grandfather when they ask?" Mrs. Sun watched helplessly as Yang Ruoqing put the roasted leg of lamb back into the dish cupboard and asked again.

Yang Ruoqing closed the cupboard door, turned around and said to Sun, "My father is a smart man and won't ask questions."

"If my father asks about it, mom, the worst thing you can do is tell him what I said before, word for word. I believe he can understand."

Mrs. Sun thought for a while and said: "Well, let's do it. Compared with the old turtle, this mutton is not that rare, right?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Yes."

Madam Liu nodded even more frantically, "Yes, yes, that's so right. Sister-in-law, you have finally figured it out. I'm happy for you!"

Sun's head is covered with black lines.

Yang Ruoqing took some tripe meat and stuffed it with Mrs. Liu: "Take it back and cook it for them when my fourth uncle comes back with iron eggs at night."

"There is only one front leg left in the roasted lamb, so I won't give it to you."

To be honest, Yang Ruoqing herself didn't enjoy the meal at noon, and based on what she knew about Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian, they must have had a few symbolic bites with their heads pointed, and they definitely didn't eat much either.

It was definitely the Liu family who took the big package, and the eldest Sun family probably also ate a lot.

Then Lao Yangtou was not polite. Before Tan took the photo, Yang Ruoqing witnessed the old man chewing several pieces.

As for the other rooms in Lao Yang's house, Yang Ruoqing also gave away a lot of them. A roasted whole lamb was only that big, so it was almost divided up!

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing had to keep this leg of lamb and enjoy it slowly with the family behind closed doors at night.
Chapter completed!