Chapter 234 The Bickering Duo
The steamed dumplings in the pot were emitting steam. Yu Xiaopang’s nose was very sharp. “Mom, are there steamed dumplings in your pot? They seem to be filled with beef.”
“I just want to eat them.” Han Weiping said, “Carrot and beef. We only have that piece of beef at home, and your dad loves it.”
Yu Xiaopang’s eyes lit up when he heard it. “Xia Xia also loves beef. Can I send some to Xia Xia?”
How could Han Weiping say no? “Okay, you can pack it yourself later.”
Yu Xiaopang found a lunch box and waited there.
Yu Xinzheng saw that it would take a while for the steamed dumplings to be out of the pot, so he went out to sweep the yard during this time.
Han Weiping's steamed dumplings came out of the pot, and Yu Xiaopang counted them while muttering, "Well, two for mom, two for brother, and dad likes to eat them, so leave three for dad..."
Then, Yu Xiaopang found that his lunch box was not enough, so he found another lunch box.
This time, he filled two lunch boxes with steamed dumplings, and even found a cloth bag to pack the two lunch boxes.
"Mom, I'll send the steamed dumplings to Xia Xia first, because they won't taste good if they get cold. This way, Xia Xia will have delicious steamed dumplings to eat when she wakes up."
Before Han Weiping could say anything, Yu Xiaopang had already put on his cotton padded jacket and ran away.
When Han Weiping filled the millet porridge and looked back, there were only seven steamed dumplings.
Han Weiping rushed out to catch Yu Xiaopang, but she couldn't even find his shadow.
Yu Xinzheng put the broom aside, "You were fine just now, why are you still angry?"
Han Weiping dragged Yu Xinzheng into the house, "Your son left it for us!"
Yu Xinzheng pinched his waist, "This little bastard, I'll beat him up."
Yu Feixu knew that this must be the case. He muttered to the side, "He is a little bastard, and you are a big rabbit."
"What did you say?" Yu Xinzheng said angrily.
Yu Feixu carried the cotton padded jacket, "I won't eat anymore, I'll go to my aunt's house to eat, so I can save you two steamed dumplings!"
Shen Zheng steamed egg custard and boiled noodles in the morning.
Everyone hasn't eaten yet, and Yu Xiaopang is here.
"Xia Xia, you're back! Look what I brought you?" Yu Xiaopang
took out the lunch box from the cloth bag like he was presenting a treasure.
Fang Xiaoluo took a look and saw two large boxes of steamed dumplings, "Did you empty your house?"
Yu Xiaopang smiled, "No, no, I left some for them."
Shen Jinxia smelled it, "It smells so good."
"It smells so good, I brought it to you right after it came out of the pot." Yu Xiaopang said.
Shen Haifeng moved a stool over, "You haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat together."
"Okay." Yu
Xiaopang just sat down when Yu Feixu came in.
"Grandma, aunt, uncle, I haven't eaten either."
Shen Haifeng moved another stool over, "There's still noodles in the pot, go get some."
Everyone sat down around the table, and Yu Feixu said, "Yu Feiyue, don't go home today, be careful your dad will beat your butt."
Yu Xiaopang looked at Shen Jinxia with satisfaction after she finished a steamed dumpling, turned around and asked, "Why?"
"How many steamed dumplings did you leave for the family?" Yu Feixu asked.
Yu Xiaopang started counting on his fingers again, "Two for mom, two for you, and three for dad. Wow, there are seven in total."
Fang Xiaoluo almost spit out a mouthful of rice after hearing this, and he held it in for a long time.
"Your mother worked so hard all morning, but you only left seven for her. You are such a filial son."
Yu Xiaopang smiled, "Aunt, do they smell good?"
Fang Xiaoluo nodded, "Yes, they smell good."
Shen Zheng went out after finishing his meal, and just in time saw Yu Xin striding towards him.
Shen Zheng waited for him for a while, "Why do you have such a long face so early in the morning? Is it because the beef steamed dumplings are not delicious?"
Yu Xinzheng glared at Shen Zheng fiercely, "My family's son is really raised in vain. He is raised by you, Shen Zheng, and all the good things are moved to your house."
Shen Zheng smiled and said, "Thank you, your filial son, I like him very much."
Yu Xinzheng snorted, "Shen Zheng, I tell you, don't be too proud too soon. Even though Haifeng and Haiping are always following my sister, when you and my sister have a son, I don't think your son will be much better!"
Shen Zheng deliberately angered Yu Xinzheng, "You are just thinking about this... More, I'm not like you, who insists on having a son, and gave birth to two. If I had a son, I would definitely give birth to a daughter, who is very considerate. "
Yu Xinzheng looked Shen Zheng up and down, "I really didn't see that you were destined to give birth to a considerate little cotton-padded jacket. When the time comes, your son will be mad at you, you deserve it! Shen Zheng, I'll put it here, you will definitely give birth to a son, and specifically to make you angry."
Shen Zheng didn't care about that, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, Deputy Head Yu, you are really petty, isn't it just that you didn't eat so many steamed dumplings in the morning? Our family tasted it for you, it's really delicious." Yu
Xinzheng took two deep breaths, strode away, and left Shen Zheng behind.
Fang Xiaoluo came back to rest for a day and then did what he had to do.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the noodle shop officially opened for business, and everything returned to normal.
Fang Xiaoluo still had a lot of things to do.
She was going to learn to drive when the snow melted. Wei Yan's factory had a few places for drivers every year. He had already registered her name in their factory, and her application had been approved. She could take the test directly.
In addition, there was the matter of renting land. Fang Qiang had already negotiated with two families in the nearby Liulin Village.
Both families were introduced by Yan Mingyi. One family had children who lived elsewhere, and the old couple were going to live with their son. No one would farm the land, so it would be great if they could rent it out and collect rent.
Another family had a son and daughter-in-law who worked in the city, and the old couple couldn't come over, so they just rented it out to save worry.
The two families rented a total of 30 mu of land.
Fang Xiaoluo had already made up his mind to plant wheat, corn and soybeans on the 30 mu of land.
Her wheat production volume increased, and she could open a noodle shop chain. When
Fang Xiaoluo went to Jiangcheng to work, she would sometimes bring Shen Haifeng and the other three with her.
Then Fang Xiaoluo discovered that every time he took Shen Jinxia out, she would lie down in the dance class next to her and watch for a long time, while watching and following the movements, and she learned very well.
Because of this, Fang Xiaoluo also observed carefully that if there was a dance program on TV at home, Shen Jinxia would also dance along, and her rhythm was very good.
Fang Xiaoluo felt that this should be a kind of talent.
For example, Shen Haiping did not go to learn painting, but he has always been a good painter.
Shen Jinxia seems to like dancing very much.
The little girl will be four years old in a few days, so it is not impossible for her to learn to dance.
In Fang Xiaoluo's view, learning to dance is not for the purpose of becoming a dancer in the future, it is nothing more than a hobby of the child.
That day, Fang Xiaoluo returned home a little late. Through the window, he saw Shen Jinxia still dancing to the music on TV.
As soon as Fang Xiaoluo opened the door, Shen Jinxia stopped dancing and rushed over to hug Fang Xiaoluo's thighs, "Mommy, hug me."
Fang Xiaoluo took off her coat and picked up Shen Jinxia, "Xia Xia, how about mommy sending you to learn dancing?"
Shen Jinxia's eyes lit up when she heard it, and then she began to shake her head, "No."
Fang Xiaoluo was quite surprised, "Why not? Don't you like it?"
Shen Jinxia would never lie, she hugged Fang Xiaoluo's neck, "I like it, but they all said that the dance class is so expensive, I don't want mommy to spend money."