Chapter 1114: No Separation >
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A faint explosion suddenly rang out in the kitchen, followed immediately by an intoxicating aroma that quickly spread throughout the room.
"Oh, this meat is so fragrant!"
Sun's eyes lit up, she put the burning stick aside and stood up.
Looking at the pot of water boiled meat, I couldn't help but swallow.
"Girlfriend, where did you learn to cook like this It's making my mouth water!"
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Sun said.
As soon as the words left her mouth, Yang Ruqing picked up a piece of boiled meat.
He blew a few times and sent it to Sun's lips.
"Mom, have the first taste!"
As Sun ate the meat, her expression was enough to satisfy Yang Ruqing.
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It's time to eat.
Besides family, there are Lu Tiejiang and Lu Fengtang.
Yang Huazhong also invited Lao Sun, his uncle, and Lao Yang and Yang Huazan, Yang Huaming, and Yang Huazhou.
The table is full of dishes.
Stewed pigeon with goji berries and Angelica sinensis, spicy chopped fish head, braised fish pieces.
Double-bowl meatballs, various characteristic stir-fries, seasonal vegetables.
Cold Tofu Skin Salad.
Of course, the one in the middle was naturally Yang Ruqing's pot of boiled meat.
When the water-boiled meat was served, Yang Ruohong specially cut some chopped scallions to garnish it.
Truly a feast for the senses.
It instantly kills everyone's appetite.
Luo Fengtang washed his hands and sat at the table. At a glance, he saw the boiled pork.
His eyes lit up instantly, remembering what she had said to him by the campfire last time when they were eating dried mutton in the north.
She said that when she got home, she would make a special meat slice soup for him.
Is this the bowl in front of me
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"Tang YaZi, you should eat more of this water-boiled meat in the middle!"
Mrs. Sun brought the last dish over and handed it to Yang Huazhong. The woman then smiled and looked at Luo Fengtang.
“That boiled meat dish, Qing’er specially cooked it for you!” she added.
Everybody at the table laughed.
Yang Ruqing just happened to come over and listened intently.
Her face flushed instantly.
"Mother, what are you saying! I made this to share with everyone, you really!" She glared at Mrs. Sun.
Sun smiled.
As a daughter, she feels embarrassed to speak her mind. So as her mother, I'll be the one to express it clearly.
At the table, hearing this, Luofeng Tang looked at Yang Ruqing with a moved expression.
"Qinger, don't worry, I will definitely eat more." He said seriously.
Yang Ruqing's face became even redder.
Is it necessary to show affection like this, expressing your true feelings
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I can't take it anymore!
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"Let's eat while it's hot!" Yang Ruqing called out, then hurried back to the backyard a little flustered.
In the main hall, everyone laughed and said, "Even Qing'er has her shy moments! It seems like the sun is rising in the west!"
Someone else said, "Qing’er is still a young lady, her face must be very thin!"
Some people also said, "Forget it, this meal we're having today is thanks to borrowing the wind from the Tang family."
"Come on, let's eat!"
The midday meal was taking place in an extremely pleasant and lively atmosphere.
Everyone had drunk a lot of alcohol, and each one of them was flushed.
After finishing their meal, Luo Fengtang, under Yang Ruoheng's persistent insistence, had to go home for a nap of an hour.
When he woke up from his nap and she came back in the afternoon, something about her expression was definitely off.
"What's wrong What's the matter"
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Yang Ruqing was also accompanying Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi in the main hall, resting.
Seeing him like this, Yang Ruqing quickly got up to greet him.
Behind them, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun also sat up straight and looked at Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi, then finally fixed his gaze on Yang Ruqing before him.
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“Qing’er, I ask you, during these two months that I was away, did something happen to my uncle” he asked.
Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow.
"How come you ask that What on earth happened" she said.
Luo Fengtang frowned, without speaking.
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Yang Ruoqing hurriedly pulled him to a nearby bench and sat down.
“What’s going on Tell us everything.” she said.
Luo Fengtang hesitated for a moment before finally speaking, “Earlier this morning when I got up, my uncle came to find me and said there was something he needed to do.”
"Seeing him so happy, I asked him what was going on"
He said, "I'm all grown up now and it's time for me to get married."
“When I get married, I'll move into the new house with you, Qing'er.”
He lived alone in the old house, with no one to speak to, it was quite lonely.
“I told you, Qing’er and I have already discussed it, we are married now, Uncle also lives with us, we are a family, not separated…” Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruqing nodded.
Yes, she said that.
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She thought so too.
Since we have a new house, we definitely need to invite the blacksmith Luo to live with us.
You guys look after her baby, we're a family.
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"Then what did your uncle say" she asked.
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Luo Fengtang frowned: "I thought he would be very happy when I said I'd let him come and live with me."
But he refused.
He said he wouldn't live with us in the new house. He wanted to find someone to live with and stay in the old house.
“Ah”
"What"
"Really"
Yang Ruqing and her family of three were astonished.
After the surprise, there came an after-the-fact understanding.
Here, Luofeng Tang continued, "In the past, I persuaded my uncle to remarry more than once. Deep down, I also hoped there would be someone warm and caring by his side."
“But Uncle was always full of refusals, his attitude firm.”
"Why are you bringing this up so proactively this time"
"I thought there was something fishy about this, so I came over to ask."
After hearing everything Luofeng Tang had said, Yang Ruqing twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled.
"About this matter, I haven't had a chance to tell you yet, but you just happened to ask about it." Yang Ruqing said.
"Your uncle, he's probably fallen for a young widow named Ma. He seems to have taken a liking to her and wants to marry her!" she said.
What kind of widow is she Which village is she from What's her character like
Luò Fēng Táng repeatedly asked.
Though he's looking forward to the future, he also approaches it with caution.
Yang Ruqing said, "The woman from Ma Jia Village has visited your house twice. In my personal opinion, her character is far less admirable than her appearance!"
Hearing this, Luofengtang became even more confused.
“Qing'er, tell me in detail!” he said.
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Yang Ruqing organized her thoughts and then told Luo Fengtang all about the encounter, acquaintance, and affection between Luotiangong and the Ma siblings.
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Last night, the two people in bed were talking about things in the south.
Since it didn't involve the village at all, Yang Ruqing had forgotten to mention Ma Widow's affairs.
When asked, she told him everything that had happened.
Without embellishment or exaggeration, I present the facts as they occurred, allowing Luo Fengtang to make his own judgment.
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Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!here. This is the orchard opened up by our young chieftain. The hundred jars of fruit wine you had last night, more than half were made from fruits harvested from this orchard."Liu Laosan stopped his...