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Chapter 240: Be Your Groom

    

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“Qing’er, the water is no longer coming out from down there. Can we open it now” Mrs. Sun asked again.

Yang Ruqing walked over and checked it, nodding. “It’s almost done.”

"Xia An went to the stove to build a fire, I'll slice this plate of tofu. Wait until I finish slicing the tofu, then you can scoop the tofu pudding from the big pot into the molds!"

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"Got it!"

Each member of the family went their separate ways.

Yang Ruqing moved the pressing board away, lifting the gauze to reveal a tofu skin that was thinner than regular tofu but much firmer.

Cut the dough into pieces of suitable thickness, width and length using a knife and put them in a basket beside the stove.

In the hot wok, Yang Ruqing added a suitable amount of rapeseed oil and began to fry the diced tofu.

"Da'an, the fire shouldn't be too big, or it will burn." She used a spatula to flip the tofu skin over and over, instructing Da'an at the stove.

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"Hmm!"

The pot crackled merrily, dried tofu meeting the rapeseed oil, releasing the unique nutty aroma of soybeans.

The tiny kitchen was suddenly filled with an alluring aroma.

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On Sun's side, they were busy scooping doufu nao and preparing to press the tofu. Yang Huazhong craned his neck to peek at the small pot over here.

When the tofu puffs were pan-fried until golden brown on both sides, Yang Ruqing divided them into two portions and poured each portion into one of the two wooden tubs filled with brine.

“The pot with dried chili threads makes spicy and fragrant bean curd.”

“This one with caramel is made into sweet soy beans.”

She pointed to the two wooden basins and said to them.

Our pantry is running low on seasonings. I'll have to go to town tomorrow and make a stop at the general store to buy some more spices.

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By the way, are there any seasonings similar to MSG or chicken bouillon that can enhance the flavor of dishes and soups

By the time the pot of soy milk in the big cauldron was done and turned into tofu, outside the walls, roosters had already crowed their first call.

"It's almost three o'clock, Qing'er. This tofu seller is here to cut them for us. You and Da'an should quickly go back to the house and sleep a while." Sun shi urged her.

Yang Ruqing had already yawned several times, and Dayan's eyelids were also drooping.

Yang Ruqing washed her hands and said to Yang Huazhong, "Father, I'll push you back to the room."

Yang Huazhong said, "You guys go to sleep first, I'll wait for your mother later."

Yang Ruqing could see that her father was worried about her mother being afraid alone, so he stayed with her.

Hehehe, the honest and kind father also has a delicate heart.

“Well, let’s go back inside then, Daan. Come on!”

The dried tofu was soaked in brine for a day and night. After being pan-fried, the surface was infused with the flavor of the brine, revealing a subtle golden hue.

Tear open a small piece to reveal the pale white flesh inside.

Thoroughly clean yet flexible.

As usual, she made sweet potato porridge at night. Yang Ruqing took out four pieces of spicy tofu to go with it.

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Cut into small pieces, like diced meat, and stir-fried with chopped scallions in congee.

Normally, Xiao An could only eat a small bowl of sweet potato porridge at night. But tonight, he ate two large bowls.

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If it weren't for the bottom of the tofu-skin rice bowl being seen, the little guy would have to add another bowl of porridge.

Mrs. Sun watched Xiao An eat with such joy, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles.

"Qing'er, this tofu is really good stuff. With it on the table, we wouldn't even need rice!" Mrs. Sun teased.

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Yang Ruqing smiled.

This shows that the tofu pudding made by myself has been recognized by my family.

She was more confident about sending it to Chef Zhou tomorrow for a taste.

Yang Huazhou arrived just as he was taking the dishes off the table.

"Fifth brother, what brings you here at night Is something the matter" Yang Huazhong asked.

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Yang Huazhou said, "Third Brother, these past two days I've been making the bed, but the interface where the bed frame meets the mattress keeps coming out wrong."

"I remember when Fourth Brother got married, that bed was made by Third Brother you. Come over and teach me!"

Yang Huazhong smiled heartily: "Come and sit down to talk."

There, Yang Ruqing made a bowl of tea and placed it beside Yang Huazhou.

She couldn't understand the carpentry work, so she went to the next room to help Mrs. Sun wash the dishes.

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After the two of them finished washing up, they returned to the next room. Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou had already finished their discussion.

Yang Huazhou was drinking tea there, while Yang Huazhong inquired about the sixteenth daughter of the Bao family coming to visit.

"Have both sides found the media outlets yet" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Huazhou nodded: "On our side, it's Zhou Meipao. The matchmaker on Bao's side is said to be Su Yun's sister-in-law's aunt."

Yang Huazhong nodded. "Then it's settled."

Seeing Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruqing go back into the house, Yang Huazhong said to Mrs. Sun: "Madam Sun, what did you prepare Give it to him early while Lao Wu is here!"

Mrs. Sun chuckled and replied, "Oh, I'm coming right away!" as she untied her skirt.

Soon, Mrs. Sun crawled out from under the pillow in her bed and found a string of coins.

“Lao Wu, this is a little something from your third brother and me. The money isn't much, just two hundred wen. Take it to buy some things for the house!”

Mrs. Sun stuffed the money into Yang Huazhou's hands.

Yang Huazhou hurried to get up from his seat to make way.

"This is absolutely unacceptable!"

He shook his head and waved his hands, "Third brother, third sister-in-law, you just got separated, and the land hasn't been harvested yet. How could I ask for your money!"

"Silly boy, you were raised by your Third Uncle and Third Aunt. Your marriage brings us great joy from the bottom of our hearts," said Mrs. Sun.

"This money, you must take it!"

Then Sun again stuffed money into Yang Huaizhou's hand.

Yang Huazhou refused absolutely.

Yang Ruqing's siblings giggled and watched the adults move aside, finding it quite amusing.

On the bed, Yang Huazhong shouted loudly: "Lao Wu, take it. If it weren't for the fact that Third Brother's leg wasn't fully recovered, I would definitely give you your wedding bed!"

Yang Huazhou had no choice but to accept the money.

Holding the two hundred coins in his hand, the young man's face was full of emotion.

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"Third Brother... Third Sister-in-law..."

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He called out.

A dim soybean oil lamp flickered in the room, casting a warm glow on my brother-in-law and sister's genuine smiles.

Three nephews and nieces, each one more well-behaved than the last.

Even though it was this low and dilapidated house, the windows were all leaking.

But the young man felt that, even though it was winter outside, this house was like spring!

"Third Brother, the weather has been getting colder day by day, and the three children also need some warm clothes for winter. You give me the money..."

"Hehehe, it's nothing. They have money to buy new clothes for winter!" Mrs. Sun smiled and said.

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“But you, getting married soon, every extra copper coin is useful, so you don’t have to worry about us!” Sun shi said again.

Yang Ruqing also chimed in, "Fifth Uncle, you just focus on being the groom!"

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Yang Huazhou's face flushed instantly...

Juwei Xuan.

It was still the guest room.

Yang Ruqing sat there, staring intently at Chef Zhou across from her.

Chef Zhou held chopsticks in his hand, carefully picking up a piece of spicy tofu from one of the two small bowls in front of him and taking a delicate bite.

He chewed thoughtfully in his mouth, saying nothing.

Then, he picked up another piece of honey-soy tofu from the other bowl and tasted it.

He still didn't speak.

Looking at Chef Zhou's professional demeanor, Yang Ruqing, who was originally full of confidence, felt a little nervous.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!"Guess!"Here is the translation of your content:Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Come on, how would I gue...