There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 43

Song Rutang looked up and saw a flash of anger in Yang Pinrou's eyes, knowing that she was deeply hostile to him because of Zhu's incident.

She pretended not to know and asked:
"Why is my sister laughing?"

"I'm happy for my sister."

Yang Pinrou's eyes were very clear now, her eyebrows were curved, and she seemed to be really happy for Song Rutang:
“Sister single-handedly reported the magistrate, and now the magistrate has been imprisoned and sent to the capital.

When the next county magistrate comes, he will be grateful for his sister's whistleblower and will definitely restrain himself and observe etiquette. In this way, Anping County can enjoy peace, so my sister is happy for her sister. "

She said this sincerely. Seeing the sincerity on her face, Old Mrs. Yang thought she meant it, shook her head and said:

"Don't say such words again in the future. This matter is not a good thing. If someone with intentions hears it, our Yang family will be charged with some crime."

Yang Pinrou was surprised and hurriedly covered her mouth, but she still looked at Song Rutang with a deep smile in her eyes.

Song Rutang felt helpless. She was already busy enough cooking to make money. If someone else came to cause trouble for her, she really couldn't resist it.

Seeing other Yang family descendants with different expressions, they all lowered their heads and stared at their toes, clearly expressing one meaning:
If internal strife breaks out, we can't handle it. You two can solve it on your own.

Song Rutang tilted his head.

If Yang Pinrou was told like this right now, I'm afraid she wouldn't have any say in the Yang family in the future.

He smiled lightly and replied to Yang Mingrou:

"Sister, you should also be careful. What I'm most worried about these days is my sister. My second aunt is not here, so I'm always worried that my sister won't be able to think about things."

"how could be."

Hearing Zhu's name, Yang Pinrou's face stiffened, and she became defeated in an instant.

Seeing that the atmosphere was gloomy, Yang Pinqin looked at the two of them and observed Yang Pinrou intently for a while.

Seeing her nails digging into her clothes, Yang Pinqin pursed her lips and smiled.

He took the initiative to take Song Rutang's arm and said warmly:
"When I came here, I heard from people around me that your skewers were very delicious. I was so greedy all the way. I wonder if there are any left? Let us also try your cooking."

A warm touch came from the crook of her arm. Song Rutang turned around and saw Yang Pinqin's eyes were sincere, looking at him with a smile, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise.

"That stuff sells out very fast. It's been sold out a long time ago. Come on, I'll make some new ones for you. I'll make sure you have enough to eat."

"it is good!"

The two of them entered the restaurant holding hands. The elders of the Yang family naturally walked in together while talking, and the younger ones of the Yang family followed behind. Their eyes crossed and they automatically divided into two teams.

"She killed my mother, yet she still had the guts to appear in front of me. I must avenge her for killing my mother!"

Yang Pinrou stared at Song Rutang's back closely, as if she wanted to make a big hole in her back.

The man and woman who formed a team with her were also furious and cursed:
"I just happened to meet Mr. Yushi. What's there to be proud of?"

Yang Pinrou grabbed Yang Xiangsheng's lapel and said:
"Brother, our mother's wronged soul is watching in the sky. We must avenge her!"

"That's natural."

Yang Xiangsheng stared at Song Rutang's back, raised his head and glanced at the plaque of the restaurant. He suddenly had inspiration and looked at Yang Pinrou and smiled:
"Just wait, I'll make her regret it."

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"The taste of these kebabs is really good. No wonder people outside keep talking about it. What is this?"

"Fat intestines."

Song Rutang sprinkled salt on the sausage and handed it to Yang Pinqin:

"Try it."

Yang Pinqin looked at the string of sausages and didn't dare to reach out to take them.

Although this grilled sausage looks good and smells delicious, if you eat something strange... "It's been cleaned and it's very clean."

Song Rutang didn't say anything about wild boars eating people.

It wasn't that she was afraid that Yang Pinqin would misunderstand her, it was just that she felt that even she would be upset if she said this.

Although I asked the system to clean it secretly at that time, I still tried my best to put it aside. Fortunately, the fat intestines used now were obtained by Mrs. Qin from somewhere, and they looked clean, with no human flesh foam.

Yang Pinqin looked at the string of fat intestines and shook his head.

"Forget it then, I'll give you this."

Song Rutang took a few skewers of barbecue and stuffed her with a few cloves of garlic:

"If you eat meat but don't eat garlic, the fragrance will be reduced by half."

Yang Pinqin didn't hesitate this time, took the food and started eating on the spot.

"good to eat."

Yang Pinqin smiled so hard that his eyebrows curled up. After eating the skewers, he looked at Song Rutang and said:

"I guess you have something to do with me."

Song Rutang also laughed.

It was true, otherwise she wouldn't have dragged Yang Pinqin into the kitchen and stuffed her head with stuff as soon as she entered the door.

She wanted to build a good relationship before asking, but Yang Pinqin didn't want to bring it up in advance, so she didn't go around any more and asked directly:

"I wonder what your plans are in the future? Are you going to settle here, or continue to go somewhere else?"

Now that the Yang family is reunited, she has to make a plan for the future.

Now that the magistrate has withdrawn, corresponding disaster control measures will be implemented one after another. Disaster relief grains are already being transported from outside. Speaking of escaping from famine, there is no need to escape in the future.

What we should be thinking about right now is development.

Yang Pinqin thought for a while, thinking about what he had discussed when he came, his expression became serious, he picked some and told Song Rutang:
"Grandpa has said that this matter needs to wait and see. It would be better if the next county magistrate is upright and honest. If not, we'd better leave as soon as possible."

Otherwise, sooner or later, he will become a thorn in the side of the next county magistrate.

Song Rutang nodded, indicating that he understood.

The Yang family was rescued, and they still had 200 taels of silver in their hands. If they wanted to earn points, opening a shop would be the easiest and easiest way.

When the cook said that in the morning, she thought about buying this shop. Fortunately, she already had a network of contacts. If she bought it, the business would be good.

Just because of the matter of magistrate, I think the next magistrate will feel a little unlucky. In this case, it would be better to continue going east.

But the world is not yet stable, so there is no rush to leave. Song Rutang grilled skewers, made Yangchun noodles, and sent them to the Yang family.

Mr. Yang happily took the chopsticks and stirred the noodles. He picked up the bowl and took a sip of the noodle soup.

"It has a rich and mellow aroma. I heard your mother say that you made this by yourself?"

Song Rutang sat down next and was pulled to a seat higher up by Yang Songlan:

"It doesn't matter if you sit up. Your grandpa wants to talk to you, but he can't hear you clearly from a distance."

Song Rutang sat down on the upper seat and replied to Mr. Yang:
"My granddaughter doesn't dare to take credit. This dish was also made based on a food illustration in my father's study. My granddaughter just copied the gourd."

"Being able to draw a ladle to such an extent shows that you have quite a lot of skills, Rutang, grandpa asks you."

Mr. Yang did not mention the matter of the county magistrate, but instead asked about another matter.

(End of this chapter)