Chapter 695
The remaining two acres of land were not planted with rice seedlings.
It has always been deserted there.
Old Yang urged.
The couple treated Lao Yangtou as farting.
Old Yang was so angry that he didn't even bother to care anymore.
So, on today’s Dragon Boat Festival, people in the front and back yards are busy making rice dumplings to celebrate the festival.
Yang Huaming and Mr. Liu couldn't sit still.
Yang Huaming said to Mrs. Liu, "Go and borrow some glutinous rice and red dates from Sister-in-law Three, and we can also make rice dumplings for the festival!"
Mrs. Liu sat on the stool with the three girls in her arms, pouting at Yang Huaming.
"You've got to send these dwarves away from me? I want to lend it to you. If you don't lend it, we won't eat it!" she said.
"Don't want to eat?" Yang Huaming smiled.
Pointing at Mrs. Liu: "You're such a greedy woman, can you control your mouth and stop eating rice dumplings?"
Mrs. Liu sneered: "Let me tell you Yang Huaming, I can really control you!"
After saying that, Mrs. Liu picked up the three girls and walked out of the house with her buttocks twisted.
Yang Huaming was left alone in the room sulking.
He raised his foot and kicked over a stool, causing the two girls next to him to shrink into a ball.
Yang Huaming's eyes flashed and he said to his two daughters: "You two, you are not allowed to go anywhere today. You will just squat in the backyard at the door of your third uncle's kitchen."
"When you get rice dumplings later, take them back to honor you and me, do you understand?"
The two girls shrank their necks in fear and ran out of the house.
"Niang Xipi, a house full of losers, when will it end!"
Yang Huaming cursed and kicked over a small horse tie beside him.
Here, Mrs. Liu carried the three girls out of the house and looked at the two kitchens in the yard.
At the door of the kitchen in the main house, Mrs. Jin was squatting on the ground playing reed leaves.
In the small kitchen opposite, Bao Suyun was chopping meat.
"Humph, you are all working so hard. Even if I don't work so hard, I can still eat rice dumplings."
Mrs. Liu snorted secretly, turned around with the three girls in her arms, and headed towards the front yard.
Arriving straight to the door of Yang Hua'an's house in the front yard, Ms. Liu freed up a hand and swept a strand of bangs from her forehead.
Then, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
Yang Huaan's lazy voice came from inside, and he knew he was still sleeping in.
"Brother, it's me."
There was a rustling sound inside, and soon, Yang Huaan came over and opened the door.
Seeing Ms. Liu standing at the door of the house holding the three girls, Yang Huaan was startled for a moment, and then smiled widely.
"Hey, are they the fourth brother and sister?" he asked with a smile.
His eyes glanced at Mrs. Liu's body.
The woman in front of me was in her mid-twenties.
Although her skin color is a bit darker and her face has a few freckles, her figure is not bad.
If there are curves, it can be considered exquisite.
Although it is far inferior to the slender waist of the fifth younger brother and sister, it is more than a hundred times better than that of my deaf and mute mother-in-law.
"Fourth brother and sister, what's the matter with you? Your sister-in-law is making rice dumplings in the backyard kitchen!" Yang Hua'an said again.
Mrs. Liu smiled at Yang Huaan and said, "I know that my sister-in-law is busy in the kitchen. She is a third girl. She wants to come and play with uncle, so I will bring her over."
Yang Hua'an was surprised, and then looked at the seven-month-old girl in Liu's arms.
A kid with a big fart that no one can recognize, so he still knows how to come and play tricks on his uncle?
Nonsense!
Yang Hua'an smiled and stretched out his hand towards the third girl, "Hey, third girl, you still care about your uncle so much? Come on, come on, give me a hug, let's eat some candies!"
For children who are seven months old, it is the time to ‘recognize birth’.
Seeing Yang Hua'an stretch out his hand, he curled his lips, turned around and put his face on Mr. Liu's shoulder to cry.
"Oh, you are so squeamish again, this kid deserves a beating!"
Mrs. Liu laughed and scolded, and patted the third girl's little buttocks a few times.
Holding the child in his arms, he entered Yang Huaan's house.
Yang Huaan also closed the door...
Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and craftsmen are celebrating the festival at home.
The restaurant will also be closed for one day today.
In the small kitchen room next to the east room.
Yang Huazhou is helping Bao Suyun make rice dumplings.
The man squatted at the door of the stove, stuffing firewood into the stove candy, and occasionally raised his eyes to glance at his beautiful wife.
My heart and eyes are full of happiness.
This time last year, he was still a bachelor.
I didn’t expect that I would be a father soon this year.
These days are getting more and more enjoyable as time goes by.
Over there, Bao Suyun was chopping bacon while glancing towards Yang Huazhou.
Seeing him peeking at her, she pursed her lips and smiled.
"What are you looking at? Your wife doesn't recognize her?" she asked.
Yang Huazhou grinned: "Hey, I recognize it. I can't get enough of it."
Two red clouds rose up on Bao Suyun's cheeks. He glanced at the door of the kitchen and said to Yang Huazhou in a low voice: "Keep your voice down. If someone listens, you won't laugh at me to death!"
Yang Huazhou grinned stupidly.
Thinking of something, Yang Huazhou asked Bao Suyun: "Yesterday you went back to Baojia Village to deliver Dragon Boat Festival gifts. Your sister-in-law didn't say anything about you, right?"
Bao Suyun was startled.
Then I understood what the man was referring to.
After she and Lao Wu moved to the town, Lao Wu also made purchases in the restaurant.
Whenever my sister-in-law comes back to town, she has to borrow money from her.
Every time, he used Dabao as an excuse to borrow a hundred or two hundred cents.
Borrowed and not returned...
Later she found reasons to decline.
"I'm going back to give the Dragon Boat Festival gift. My brother happens to be at home. In front of my brother, my sister-in-law didn't say anything."
Bao Suyundao.
Yang Huazhou nodded.
"What about Dabao? Does Dabao still like the food you brought back?" he asked again.
Mentioning this, Bao Suyun showed a happy smile on his face.
"I like it, but what I like most is the chicken cake Qing'er sent me," she said.
Yang Huazhou smiled and said: "That was made by Tang Yazi. Now that Tang Yazi has gone to join the army, he can't eat it even if he wants to."
Bao Suyun clicked his tongue and said, "Tangyazi and Qing'er are a match. Both of them are clever and clever."
"Hey, the first time I met Tang Yazi, I thought he was such a cold person, how could he get along with Qing'er?"
Hearing Bao Suyun's words, Yang Huazhou smiled.
"There is no cold person in this world, but the person he warms to is not us..." the man said.
Bao Suyun was startled for a moment, "What you said is really reasonable. Oh my, it's different after purchasing, right?"
Yang Huazhou chuckled.
Bao Suyun looked at the glutinous rice and bacon in front of her and said to Yang Huazhou: "I made a large portion. We will send some to my parents later."
"Send some to each room, and I plan to send some to Qing'er Gapo's house as well."
Yang Huazhou said: "Forget it about the second and fourth bedrooms. One of them will not go back to the village at all during the festival. The other one is too lazy to eat. I would rather feed the dog than give the fourth bedroom!"
Bao Suyun said: "The two nieces have to give them a taste."
Yang Huazhou nodded: "Well, it's up to you to make the decision. However, Qing'er Gapo and the others came all the way from the mountains and are relatives to us."
"The third brother and the third sister-in-law are so helpful to us, so we should give some to the two elders of the Sun family."
The young couple made up their minds and worked together to make zongzi.
In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing and Sun were busy making rice dumplings together.
Chapter completed!