Reborn 1980: Making a fortune and raising babies

After Yang Wanxiu finished speaking, she took out the spare pot at home, which contained stewed meat, and then used a clean basket to put a large basket of washed vegetables of various colors and other dishes suitable for cooking hot pot.

In the end, the old man took out a cooked fish and put it in the basket together, saying: "How can we not eat fish during the Chinese New Year? After eating, we will have surplus every year. The God of Wealth has surplus, and we can make money if we leak a little from our palms."

Jing Yangui couldn't help laughing, Yang Wanxiu has her own philosophy of life, a bit worldly, but worldly and cute.

She gave Yang Wanxiu a thumbs up: "Grandma said yes!"

Fang Xianzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard the conversation between the grandparents and his grandson, and Yang Wanxiu said: "Xianzhi, after you accompany Yan Gui to deliver the things to Lu's house, come back home later. I've cut up the rabbit meat here, and I'll let Yangui cook it later, and you can take it home and add another dish."

Fang Xianzhi smiled and said, "My parents have always praised Yangui's fried dishes as delicious, and they must be very happy to bring this dish home."

When Jing Yangui was listening to them say these words, he finally felt the taste of the year.

After all, Lu Chenyuan couldn't let Lu Chenyuan mess up such a happy New Year.

When Jing Yangui and Fang Xianzhi delivered the vegetables to Lu's house, Yue Qingzhao was the only one in the house. She was a little surprised to see the two, but she was overjoyed when she saw the things in the basket.

She smiled and said: "I thought I would be hungry this year, but I didn't expect it to be so rich. Yan Gui, you are really kind to me!"

Jing Yangui couldn't see a trace of gloom on her face, on the contrary, there was an unspeakable transparency and open-mindedness. Jing Yangui knew that Lu Chenyuan's matter didn't have a big impact on her.

Jing Yangui said with a smile: "Aunt Yue paid the living expenses at our house. After collecting the money, she must do things well. If it is convenient for Aunt Yue and Brother Lu tomorrow, they can also come to our house for dinner. .”

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient." Yue Qingzhao replied, "I was worried that when Lu Chenyuan came to make trouble yesterday, your whole family ignored me, and I was worried that there would be nothing to eat in the future."

Jing Yangui listened to her talking about this matter so frankly, and vaguely sensed something, but after all, she didn't want to ask any more questions, so she smiled and said, "Aunt Yue was joking, you are you, and Mr. Lu is Mr. Lu."

Yue Qingzhao breathed a long sigh of relief, she thought for a while, then stretched out her arms to hug Jing Yangui and said, "Yangui, Happy New Year!"

Jing Yan returned to hug her and said, "Aunt Yue, Happy New Year!"

Yue Qingzhao felt warm in her heart when she hugged her back, reached out and patted her on the back and said, "Thank you!"

Jing Yangui didn't think she had done anything that Yue Qing could thank, she just smiled.

After Jing Yangui delivered the things, she was ready to go back. Yue Qingzhao sent her and Fang Xianzhi to the door. Seeing that they were both talented and beautiful, they seemed to be such a good match. She was very happy for Jing Yangui.

Yue Qing took care of this and they unconsciously thought that when she and Lu Chenyuan were young, Lu Chenyuan was not as domineering and old-fashioned as he is now. When they first got together, they could be regarded as singing together. She also had a happy time .

She was a little dazed, time, the butcher's knife, was really cruel, taking away too many people's happiness and joy.

She remembered that Lu Qiaodong told her about Lu Chenyuan's illness this morning, she sighed softly, it was not soft-hearted or pity, but an indescribable complex emotion.

She felt that it might be because of the Chinese New Year today, so she thought more than usual and was sentimental.

She wished Jing Yangui in her heart, and hoped that Yangui would be happy and worry-free in this life.

When Lu Qiaodong came back, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost dark. When he got home, he smelled the aroma of the food, and thought it was from the next door. When he went back to the house, he saw that his dear mother had put the The hot pot is boiling, and a basket of vegetables is placed on the table.

He thought he was dazzled, so he couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Yue Qingzhao clumsily turned over the vegetables with a spatula and said, "Your mom is amazing! Hurry up and eat!"

When Lu Qiaodong saw the dishes, he knew that it was not her cooking, but Jing Yangui's cooking. He immediately went to get a bowl of rice, only to find that the rice in the pot was overcooked...

Yue Qingzhao reached out and patted her forehead and said, "It's the first time I cook with this kind of pot, and I can't control the heat."

Lu Qiaodong dismantled her: "Mom, no matter which pot you use to cook, you can't control the heat."

Yue Qingzhao said with a smile: "What you said makes sense. Fortunately, we can still go to Yan Gui's house to grab a meal in the future, otherwise we will really starve to death!"

Lu Qiaodong: "...Mom, you are right!"

The mother and son smiled at each other, and Lu Qiaodong asked her, "Mom, do you want to go to the hospital to bring some food to my dad? The master in the hospital cafeteria is also home for the New Year today, and no one is cooking."

Yue Qing took a look at him and said: "You are his son, I will not stop you from doing anything for him. Although my relationship with him has broken, I will not interfere with you."

Lu Qiaodong nodded, and was about to take out the food in the insulated lunch box, but Yue Qingzhao couldn't hold back and said, "He bullies Yan Gui like that, but he can still eat the food made by Yan Gui , It’s really cheap for him.”

Lu Qiaodong didn't answer, but he also felt that Lu Chenyuan was indeed a bit pitiful. His mother's focus was always different from others.

For Lu Chenyuan, this year can be said to be unforgettable for a lifetime. He spent the New Year alone in a hospital in a different place, and his mood was extremely depressed.

Lu Qiaodong opened the insulated lunch box and pushed it in front of him, saying: "Mom and I have already eaten, you should eat some too!"

Lu Chenyuan was in a low mood and had no appetite at all, but when the insulated box was opened and the aroma of the vegetables inside wafted out, he finally found that he was hungry, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten a single bite from last night until now.

He didn't speak, pulled out the drip on the back of his hand, picked up the chopsticks and ate silently.

The vegetables were cooked just right, and the meat was stewed just right, but there was no rice.

Lu Qiaodong said beside him, "Don't look, there's no rice, mom overcooked the rice."

Lu Chenyuan wanted to laugh when he heard this sentence, but he couldn't laugh when he thought of the current relationship between him and Yue Qingzhao, he just said: "Your mother is very smart, she can learn everything at once, but when it comes to cooking, she It’s so stupid that you can’t learn anything.”

Lu Qiaodong didn't answer, Lu Chenyuan picked up the lunch box and finished eating the food inside, and finally remembered another thing: "I remember you can't cook, who cooked this food?"

"You asked me even though you thought about it?" Lu Qiaodong said flatly, "Yangui's cooking skills are very good. She cooked this dish. How about it? Her cooking skills are very good!"