Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10045 When you agree!
At first, seeing Zhuang Zhuang's appearance, Yang Huamei couldn't hold back, and she was also a little unhappy about the child's disobedience.

But watching him eat for a while, with such a naive expression, Yang Huamei's heart softened again.

Regardless of the different gazes of the people around her, she touched Zhuang Zhuang's head and coaxed softly in his ear: "Then listen to grandma, after we finish eating this bowl of noodles, let's go to the backyard to play with our friends for a while. OK?"

"Okay, if you don't say anything, grandma will take it as your consent."

"If you go back on your word, you'll be a puppy, haha..."

On the other side of the table, looking at Yang Huamei and Zhuang Zhuang's one-sided 'interaction', the corner of Tan's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

In the end, the old lady couldn't say anything, she could only turn her face away and let out a long sigh in her heart.

And at the entrance of the canteen, Mrs. Liu was holding a bowl full of sugar noodles, and while eating, she kept an eye on the movement in the canteen.

Seeing Yang Huamei's actions, she couldn't help shaking her head, then touched Yang Ruoqing's arm beside her and said in a low voice:

"Qing'er, did you hear that? Your aunt, there is no one left!"

"The child can't hear it at all, but she still speaks seriously, why bother?"

Looking around the room, who doesn't know the child's situation?
It's just that no one is embarrassed to expose it, and sometimes even cooperate with acting, tsk tsk...

Regarding this, Yang Ruoqing's perception was not much different from Liu's.

I feel like Aunt Mei'er, how should I put it, although she said that it doesn't matter whether Zhuang Zhuang can hear or not, as long as the child's brain is not bad, can eat and sleep, and has a good body, it doesn't matter if he talks or not.

However, her own words and deeds are always trying to prove to others that his Zhuangzhuang is a normal child. Even if he can't hear or speak, it doesn't hinder communication at all.

Just like just now, Yang Ruoqing dared to guarantee that Zhuang Zhuang definitely didn't know what Aunt Mei'er was trying to express by moving her mouth.

Zhuang Zhuang has always been immersed in his own world, his world is very simple, without any sound, just this bowl of sugar noodles in front of him!
That's it!

"Fourth aunt, eat first, I'll go to the backyard to have a look." Yang Ruoqing confessed to Liu Shina, then turned and walked to the backyard.

Liu Shi followed behind, "Qing'er wait for me, I will go too."

On the way to the backyard, Mrs. Liu said to Yang Ruoqing: "That Mrs. Mo is really strange, why is it so tiring to give birth to a child? He is not a big fat boy who weighs eight or nine catties. He has been sleeping until now and can't wake up! "

"What? Still awake?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Liu nodded, "Yes, they were anxious earlier, so they specially invited Wang Sheng over, and they checked his pulse. They said that there was nothing wrong with him, just weakness, and they fell asleep to nourish their vitality!"

Yang Ruoqing also felt that Mo's comatose time was indeed a bit long...

But since the doctors in the medical center and the doctors in the village have said everything is fine, it should be true, right?
In the backyard, a group of children were playing together, some of them were holding noodle bowls in their hands, but Yang Ruoqing was really...

"Haha, Qing'er, look at Xiao Sanzi, the snot has been mixed with the sugar noodles."

Mrs. Liu pointed at the youngest son among the children and laughed so hard that noodle crumbs sprayed everywhere in his mouth.

"Fourth aunt, you are like this, you are no better than the third son!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Just as Bamei Cao came out of the kitchen, she heard the conversation, so she went to see the third son.

Seeing this, Cao Bamei patted her thigh hard, "Oh my little ancestor, where are you eating sugar noodles? You are eating salty noodles!"

Cao Bamei rushed to the youngest son in a hurry, picked up the apron around her waist, and wiped the snot off the youngest son's nose.

"Hold it out!" she said again.

Then, accompanied by the loud pressing sound of the third son, Bamei Cao cleaned up the bottom of the nose for the third son.

At the end she raised her head and shouted towards the front yard: "Er girl, where did you go, Er girl?"

Xiu Hong ran over with a bowl in her hand: "I'll put it here, what's the matter?"

"What are you talking about? Come here and stare at your brother, looking at the snot is frightening!" Bamei Cao said.

Xiu Hong didn't take it seriously: "He has rhinitis, tell him to go back to the house to eat, but he refuses to listen, who is to blame?"

After saying this, Xiu Hong took the bowl and went back to the canteen to eat her sugar noodles.

Cao Bamei was so angry that she put her hands on her hips, "Hey girl, why are you an older sister?"

After cursing Xiuhong a few words, Cao Bamei twisted Xiaosanzi's ear again.

"You too, didn't listen to your second sister, told you to go to the dining hall and you didn't go, look, is there a river of snot?"

The little third son was stubborn, he didn't cry when his ears were pinched, he still smiled, turned his head and broke away from Cao Bamei's hand, and ran to play with Tuanyuanyuan and the others again.

Mrs. Liu said to Cao Bamei: "Boys are so stubborn, there is no way to do it. I think my Kang boy was like this back then."

In the past, when it comes to boys' skin, Liu seldom talks.

why?
Because she is not confident!
Even if Kang is a boy, but in his condition, in the eyes of others, he is a disabled person, and it will be difficult for him to marry a wife when he grows up.

If you can't marry a daughter-in-law, then you can't spread the branches and spread the leaves for the four families, and extend the incense.

That's not really a boy.

Therefore, Liu's confidence is insufficient.

It's different now, Kang Xiaozi is engaged to Liu Jinchuan, and soon Liu Jinchuan will marry in, and when he becomes pregnant and has a child, he will have a real grandson in his arms.

The incense of Sifang can also continue.

So now Mrs. Liu has confidence and confidence, she must say whatever she wants, and she can say whatever she wants!

As for Bamei Cao, she was also very happy to hear Mrs. Liu's words.

"Hey, my family, Yong Jin, sometimes said that if he knew that the third son was so skinny, he shouldn't be born. It's too tiring."

Liu frowned again and again, "You can't say that. The youngest son is so good. As for the eldest son, with the youngest son, your family will have hope for Yongjin to work!"

"Just like my Kang boy, raising a son is not just for us to raise a son for old age,
Those of their older sisters will be bullied at their husband's family in the future, and their mother's family will have their younger brother to support them. "

"After a hundred years from now, when the girls return to their natal homes, at least there will be brothers and sisters-in-law to support the family. Eight sisters, don't you think so?"

"Yes, that's the reason, but Fourth Aunt, you're going too far..."

Talking too much about her son made Bamei Cao a little uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Yang Ruoqing didn't want to listen anymore.

The two of them have a son for each mouth, and a son for old age.

But among the few people present, the two of them combined had not as many sons as Yang Ruoqing alone.

Chen'er, Tuan Tuan, Yuan Yuan, these are her own sons.

In addition, she has a adopted son Dazhi who has been raised since she was just over one year old.

She also has a daughter!
She is the real son and daughter, but what did she say?
(End of this chapter)