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Chapter 571: Spit it out quickly

    

ur three children," Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.“If it were in the past, I would have felt a little uneasy about the Mu family. Zichuan is a smart and capable child who wants to study and take...Mrs. Sun said: "Your sister-in-law came today and is at your grandmother's place."

"Didn't your mother make wild garlic rice cakes Let me send you another bowl. I hear your younger sister loves the wild garlic rice cakes I make." said Mrs. Sun.

Yang Ruqing put down the burning stick in her hand and stood up.

"Mother, that big bowl just now was enough. It's plenty for me, my sister and the wet nurse. My grandfather had lunch with the workers here this afternoon."

Besides, eating wild garlic cakes on March 3rd is just about trying something fresh for the festival. It's not like we need to stuff ourselves silly! Don't you dare send me any more!

Yang Ruqing's tone was extremely firm.

Mrs. Sun felt a little embarrassed.

But, you already opened your mouth...

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"My mouth is wide open!" Yang Ruoxing said.

"We sent a sea bowl and that was enough. If we really want to fill my aunt's stomach, this big pot wouldn't even be enough!" she said.

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Mrs. Sun said, "Well then, I won't send you off. When you get back, just give your mother a detailed account of it..."

Yang Ruqing directly interrupted Mrs. Sun's words: "If she dares to complain, no food will be sent in the future. Sending is a favor, not sending is a duty, and now she even sends complaints!"

Front yard, East House.

Tan closed the door and pushed a bowl full of wild garlic sticky rice to Yang Huamei.

“Fresh out of the pot, your third aunt's skills, eat it while it’s hot!” said Tan.

Yang Huamei just smelled the fragrance, and her saliva started to flow.

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Before Tan's words even left her mouth, she snatched one in her hand.

Bite on the left side, bite on the right side.

The oil from the cured pork overflowed, coating my mouth, the rice was soft and glutinous, the cured pork was crispy, the tofu puffs were smooth, and the flavor of wild garlic permeated everything.

Yang Huamei ate with contented sighs, her mouth smeared with oil. She finished the two in her hands in three or five bites.

He reached out again and grabbed two more, then gulped them down.

Tan sat on the side, watching with a face full of satisfaction.

... but I also feel a pang of pity.

“My dear, your face seems much smaller now. Is Old Wang’s family not feeding you enough” asked Madam Tan.

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Yang Huamei's cheeks were bulging, and she mumbled, "It's not that I didn't eat enough, it's just that their food is too greasy. It makes you lose weight after eating."

“Oh…” Tan nodded.

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"Still your mother-in-law taking charge of the cooking" she asked next.

Yang Huamei nodded. "She's good at cooking, she can handle both the pan and the stove."

Tan's heart secretly rejoiced.

Her own daughter is lucky to marry into a good family and won't have to slave away in the kitchen.

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But then, Tan thought about it again, and became contradictory.

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“The power to call the shots is not in your hands. You can't even decide what you want to eat, and this won't do for long! ” Tan pondered aloud.

Yang Huamei nodded in agreement.

“That’s right, sometimes at night I don't feel like eating porridge, I want to have scrambled eggs instead.”

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"Then, Zhuanzi's mother said that the eggs were gone and they would have to wait for the hen to lay more eggs tomorrow."

"I don't believe it, go to the kitchen and look, I don't know where she hid it." Yang Huamei said angrily.

"When stir-frying cabbage, I asked her to add lard, she said she already did."

"But when I tasted it, there wasn't even a hint of pork lard! You fooled me!" said Yang Huamei.

Tan nodded.

"Me'er, on this trip back, be good, and be sweet to your mother-in-law. Cheer her up, alright"

"Let her hand over the spatula to you again."

"No, no." Yang Huamei's head shook like a rattle.

"It's too tiring to cook for the whole family," she said.

Tan said: "Their family is small, only four people."

You take charge, and let the wife of your helper shove some firewood into the stove.

“From now on, you can cook according to your own taste. How good is that!” said Tan.

Yang Huamei tilted her head, feeling a little moved.

"Alright, I'll give it a try when I go back. As long as I'm in charge of cooking, we can eat whatever we want!" Yang Huamei said.

"But, Meili, you still don't know how to cook," Tan said.

“Don’t be afraid, Mama, teach me!”

"Oh, that's great! As long as my Mei'er is willing to learn, I'm happy to teach her!"

In the time it took for a mother and daughter to speak, a bowl of wild garlic porridge was finished.

Tan still didn't know what it tasted like, and she swallowed it all down into Yang Huamei's belly.

"Already gone Hey, I just brushed my teeth!"

Yang Huamei pursed her lips, looking as if she was still unsatisfied.

Tan said: "It's nothing, I told your third sister-in-law to bring another bowl later, if we need it."

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The mother and daughter sat chatting, and Tan took out the red dates that Bao Suyun had sent a few days ago to give Yang Huamei.

Then, she scooped some caramel and made a bowl of overly sweet red sugar water for Yang Huamei to drink.

Date pits were spat out all over the place, three bowls of red sugar water had been drunk, but Sun didn't bring any wild garlic cakes.

"Mother, didn't you say that the third sister-in-law would send more" Yang Huamei asked.

“I’m so hungry waiting here, why hasn’t she come yet”

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Hearing Yang Huamei's question, Tan Shi was also a little surprised.

"Where is he"

Tan held a look of astonishment and pushed open the door, peering out into the courtyard.

There wasn't a single ghost outside.

“Strange, I even opened my mouth, and she dared not come” Mrs. Tan said to herself.

Yang Huamei curled her lip: "It's definitely that fat pig who stopped the third sister-in-law from coming over."

Tan said, “It’s possible!”

"Mom, what do we do I'm not full yet..." Yang Huamei asked, patting her belly.

The Tan family also found themselves in a predicament.

"If it were the other few houses, I'd just take you to get them. But these three... Dead Fatty is a hard nut to crack!" said Tan Shi.

Yang Huamei is also very upset.

"I don't care, anyway, they finally came back to their hometown today, and I want to eat wild garlic cake!"

Yang Huamei sat there, slapping the table and shouting.

Tan quickly came over to coax.

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"Don't cry, Gaimei'er. Even though you lost the third house, you still have your elder sister-in-law and younger sister-in-law."

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"I saw them picking wild garlic this morning, and they might just bring some over later." said Mrs. Tan.

Indeed, after a while, Jin arrived.

Holding a bowl in his hand, inside was a lump of something dark and murky, as soon as he walked in, he smelled a burnt smell.

"Oh my, what's all this"

Tan furrowed her brows in question.

Jin felt a bit embarrassed, waving his hands around and muttering "ah ah ah."

“Mother, sister-in-law said this is wild garlic cake.” Yang Huamei translated on the side.

Tan lifted a cup and brought it to her eyes.

Sure enough, I saw a wild garlic stalk thicker than grass.

"Sure enough!" said Tan, shaking her head and unable to bear to look.

Yang Huamei picked up a

and took a bite. Before she had chewed it a few times, she quickly spit it out.

"My God, it's so disgusting!"

Yang Huamei said.

Having tasted the wild garlic cakes made by my previous sister-in-law, these ones made by my current sister-in-law are simply…

Tan also tasted it and spit it out.

She glared angrily at Jin: "What do you mean Are you trying to fool me with a few burnt ones"

Jin looked panicked.

Tan pushed open Jin's door, glaring at the little feet before rushing out of the room.

She rushed straight to the attic kitchen, which used to be Old Yang's kitchen and now belonged to the eldest son's family.time." Mu Zi Chuan took the initiative to greet Luo Feng Tang.Luo Fengtang's face lit up with surprise. "Zichuan, when did you come back Yesterday we were still talking about you!"He handed the things...