Chapter 39

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After the Yang family finally sent the family away and the villagers who came to watch the excitement dispersed, Liu Xianmei noticed the injury on Yang Ci's hand.

Liu Xianmei suddenly felt distressed and muttered, "You, you, how did you do this on your hands? I act like a skinny monkey every day, and there is not a single day that gives me peace of mind."

Liu Xianmei said this and entered the room, then took out a bottle of purple potion and simply applied medicine to Yang Ci's wound.

Even though she kept talking about Yang Ci, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Yang Ci was powerful. He was worthy of being her most beloved son, Liu Xianmei, but he was more capable than those big guys outside.

He earned her a banner at such a young age. How much face this earned her. The more Liu Xianmei thought about it, the more comfortable she felt. The more comfortable she felt, the bigger the smile on her face.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Yang Ci smiled and said to Liu Xianmei: "I think they sent pork belly. Mom, please make me a braised pork meal."

When Liu Xianmei heard this, her first reaction was that braised pork consumes a lot of oil and sugar, and it requires a lot of meat in one meal. However, she thought about Yang Ci's recent success, so she finally gritted her teeth and agreed.

Yang Mancang came over to look at Yang Ci's injuries, reached out and patted Yang Ci, who had obviously lost a lot of weight, and said to Liu Xianmei a little distressedly: "It's time for A Ci to grow taller, so he can't be wronged in terms of food. he."

Originally, Liu Xianmei would not have wronged Yang Ci, but when she heard what the man in charge said, she immediately wiped her hands and started to walk to the kitchen, but was stopped by the old lady on the side.

"It's up to me to make the braised pork."

The old lady worked as a maid for the landowner's lady. Not only did she practice writing and literacy with the lady, but she also developed very good cooking skills. Among them, the old lady was best at making pastries.

The old lady thought that it would be rare for her to go back to the kitchen, so she took out the old stuff from the backyard, including several beautiful pastry molds, intending to show off her skills to the children at home.

When Liu Xianmei heard that the old lady was going to cook, she immediately secretly winked at Yang Ci, meaning that now Yang Ci would be blessed.

Yang Ci was a little excited when he saw this. This was the first time he had tasted the old lady's craftsmanship in time.

When Yang Guoyou heard that the old lady was going to cook in person, he rode out on his motorcycle when no one was paying attention. Yang Ci was still wondering where his second brother was at this time, when he heard Liu Xianmei say something sour.

"Wherever he can go, it must be to pick up his wife. Your grandma is very good at making pastries. Your second sister-in-law used to think about it every day. This time it is rare that the old lady wants to do something. He doesn't have to rush to pick up his wife. ?”

Although Liu Xianmei's words were sour, she looked at the sky outside and shouted outside at the top of her lungs. "Third brother, you also go and pick up your wife. Your grandma wants to cook and make cakes."

When he just saw Yang Guoyou going out, Yang Jiayou wanted to follow his second brother out. But he still had firewood to chop, not to mention his wife... No, his wife-to-be was not in a hurry since she was so far away.

Yu Xinxue and Yang Jiayou are getting married soon, so it is inconvenient to live in the Yang family all the time. First, the Yang family wanted to renovate their new wedding house and build two more rooms next to the Yang family;

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