Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11027

"Hey, look, look, is that big-bellied woman Mei'er?"

"It's her, it's her. Ouch, why is her belly so big? How many babies are she pregnant with?"

"I heard there are two."

"Tsk, tsk, you're really good at giving birth, you're so proud..."

"If you weren't relying on your belly to win, how could the widow have the confidence to remarry? Or marry her own father-in-law?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. Didn't you see Mrs. Tan's here? I'll tear your mouth apart later."

"Hehe, I'm not afraid. I'm telling the truth, not smearing? I'm not afraid of confrontation..."

"..."

On the pond, Lao Yang and the others heard the conversation of these people beside the pond, and their faces became dark.

Yang Huamei quietly pulled down her hat to prevent those people from seeing her face.

And Mrs. Tan spat fiercely into the water of the pond, "You have a rotten tongue. You will kill your whole family and die outside during the Chinese New Year!"

This sentence comes out, especially on the edge of the New Year, and many people in this pond are washing ingredients that will be used during the New Year.

Immediately after hearing Tan's strong language output, there was a commotion beside the pond, and the faces of a group of women changed.

"Why does this old lady have such a bad mouth? She's always cursing people when she comes up during the Chinese New Year."

"That's right, wicked."

"Damn, you don't have time to gossip about others, mind your own business!"

"If someone doesn't mess with me, I won't curse them no matter how bad-mouthed they are. If someone messes with me, I'll move a stool to her house on New Year's Eve and scold them!"

Mr. Tan stood forward with his hands on his hips, cursed a few words and then spat on the surface of the pond.

"Anyway, I, an old lady with loess buried up to the bridge of my nose, have lived enough. I am not afraid of death and have no taboos."

"You people, with your men in their prime and your children small, think about how you can withstand my curse on New Year's Eve!"

"If you can't bear it, give your ass to the old woman and let me clamp it tightly. If you let me hear it again, I'm not done with you!"

The group of women who had originally been making various accusations and comments were suddenly silenced by Mrs. Tan.

Those who had not finished washing quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be busy. Those who had finished washing no longer stayed here. They picked up baskets and buckets and walked towards the village, for fear of provoking Mrs. Tan.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Mrs. Tan didn't want to fight anymore and took Yang Huamei away.

Before leaving, he deliberately raised his voice and said: "Meier, don't panic, you are more ambitious than those people, they are jealous of you, you think their words are just farts!"

It wasn't until Mrs. Tan pulled Yang Huamei across the pond dam and entered the courtyard gate of Yang Yong's house on the right side of the village entrance road that the women on the other side of the pond breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, my dear, I have never seen such an old lady in my life. She has such a vicious mouth!"

"Not easy to mess with!"

"What's not to mess with? Isn't it better to take advantage of the fact that there are many children and grandchildren, and there is a big shot in the family!"

"Isn't this just not easy to mess with!"

"Hey!"

"Forget it, let's not argue with an old lady whose brows are buried in dirt and treat her as bullshit!"

... In the main room of the second bedroom, there was a table full of men sitting around the table.

There were also fruits and snacks on another table next to it, and a group of women and children were sitting around it.

But women often don't like to sit here eating melon seeds and chatting. Unless they come over after dinner, they almost always like to go to the kitchen to get together.

Or, just basking in the sun in the yard, doing household chores, looking for those at home among the children from time to time, for fear that they would slip out...

And when Mrs. Tan took Yang Huamei's hand and entered the courtyard of the second bedroom, the first person who saw them was the embroidered red girl.

The embroidered red girl was looking after a group of little carrots playing in the yard, and her person was standing closest to the yard gate.

When she saw Mrs. Tan dragging Yang Huamei in, she first said hello to Mrs. Tan and Yang Huamei: "Grandma, aunt!"

Mrs. Tan was still angry and mumbling, completely ignoring Xiu Hong's greeting.

Yang Huamei raised her hat and gave Xiuhong an amiable smile, "Hey, Xiuhong girl has grown taller again, and she is about to catch up with my aunt."

The descendants of the old Yang family, except for Xiuxiu and some younger children, are all tall and long-legged.

Lao Yangtou was very powerful in terms of genetic inheritance, and was not affected by Tan's petite genes at all.

Take Yang Huamei as an example, she is 1.63 meters tall easily.

Yang Ruoqing, San Yatou and Mianmian, all of them looked like one or sixty-five.

Yang Ruolan, who married far away from Xiushui Town in the south, was taller, 168, so when Yang Ruolan was young and vigorous, she was the well-deserved beauty of every village in Shiliba Village...

Xiuxiu is the shortest among the girls in the old Yang family and the girls with hairpins. This is not because of the influence of Tan, but because of Cao Bamei.

However, Cao Bamei can only affect Xiu Xiu, but not Xiu Hong. Xiu Hong's size is very outstanding.

However, Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin were secretly worried about the future height of their mistress.

Cao Bamei was worried that her mistress would be influenced by her like Xiu Xiu. Xiu Xiu was a girl, so it didn't matter even if she was shorter, she was petite and exquisite.

But the third son, from the current point of view, seems to follow Cao Bamei in all aspects, and his facial features do not look like Yang Yongjin, but look like the third son's uncle Xiaojie's father...

Okay, back to the topic, when Yang Huamei looked at Xiu Hong, the niece and nephew in front of her with admiration, Xiu Hong blushed, turned around and ran back two steps, shouting towards the kitchen: "Mom, I'm too Grandma and aunt are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Bamei wearing an apron ran out at the door of the kitchen where the sounds of pots, pans and various voices had originally come from.

"Grandma, aunt, are you here? Come on, sit down in the main room!"

"Is there a fire barrel?" asked Tan.

Cao Bamei nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I have prepared it a long time ago, specially prepared for my aunt."

Tan finally nodded with satisfaction.

Yang Huamei said to Cao Bamei a little embarrassedly: "Bamei, I came here to have a meal and caused you trouble."

Cao Bamei was stunned, obviously a little surprised by Yang Huamei's way of speaking.

You must know that when I was at Lao Wang's house, my aunt would come to their house as a guest. Whether she brought Dabai and Xiaohei, who were still children, or brought her eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang behind... my aunt was always very 'overbearing', using There are just a few words to describe it as arrogant and arrogant!

How come you have become so sensible and measured when you speak now?

"What did aunt say? Why are you in trouble when you come to your nephew's house for a meal?"

"No trouble, no trouble. It's not too late for us to welcome you. Auntie, hurry up and sit down in the main room!"

(End of this chapter)