Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11042

Yang Ruoqing even gave Yang Huamei a thumbs up: "Yes, I can't say it. If I say it, it will be extraneous."

When the time comes, Tan will definitely go to the fourth room to help Yang Huamei avenge her fall...

Yang Huaming was also worried about this. When he heard that the person involved took the initiative to conceal it, he was grateful to Yang Huamei because she saved the fourth room from a big trouble.

You know, if the mother-in-law and the mother-in-law really fight each other, the son in the middle is the most difficult thing to do. It's almost like they are not human beings!

"Mei'er, Fourth Brother, I promise you that this matter has been discussed outside, but here, when I get home at night, I will definitely have to seriously talk to Mrs. Liu about this matter. Fourth Brother I promise you, she won’t say weird things like that to you again!”

"Fourth brother, thank you for thinking of me like this."

"It doesn't matter whether the fourth sister-in-law agrees with you or not, but with your words, I have already accepted your wishes."

Yang Huaming smiled happily.

But Yang Ruoqing joked: "People say that the husband is the wife's guide. Let's make a bet. I bet that the fourth aunt will not buy the fourth uncle's fault..."

Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer made the same bet as Yang Ruoqing.

Xiao Hua and Xiao Mo abstained.

Yang Huaming was very embarrassed and touched his nose: "In your eyes, do you, my fourth uncle, have no dignity in the family?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fourth Uncle, it's not that you don't have dignity, but that my Fourth Aunt is at a higher level and is invulnerable to invulnerability and five poisons."

Everyone joked for a while and did not delay cooking.

When Yang Yongjin went into the kitchen to hurry up the meal at the right time, he saw his fourth uncle Yang Huaming chatting and laughing with a group of nieces and nephews who were lighting the fire, as well as Aunt Mei'er, Qing'er and the others.

"Hey, I couldn't find Fourth Uncle everywhere I looked. It turned out he was hiding here to chat."

"Haha, second brother, our fourth uncle is a friend of women, and he fits in very well with our chat."

Yang Huaming nodded.

Yang Yongjin smiled and scratched his head, "Awesome, I can't learn this. After three sentences, I became mute."

Cao Bamei said: "It's okay for you to chat with the women and be mute. You usually attract customers in the restaurant and you just need to be more sharp-tongued."

Yang Yongjin puffed up his chest, and his confidence came instantly: "That's necessary!"

"By the way, when are we going to eat? The children are hungry and are urging us!"

"Dinner will be served soon, you can clear the table now."

"Okay, let's go, Fourth Uncle, let's go sit in the main room."

"Okay! Mei'er, let's go and sit down."

"I'm not in a hurry, I'll go with Qing'er and the others."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie, you go first. I want to stay in the kitchen to help serve the dishes. If you don't go, my grandma will be here soon."

No matter where the dinner is, no matter how many people come to the table, as long as Yang Huamei is there, that will be the focus of Tan's eyes.

No matter how old Yang Huamei is, five years old, fifteen years old, or thirty-five years old now.

As long as Mrs. Tan is in front of her, Mrs. Tan will always worry that Yang Huamei will be timid during the dinner, worried that Yang Huamei will not be full, worried that Yang Huamei will be too embarrassed to pick up the food...

In short, in Tan's eyes, Yang Huamei is a giant baby, a big baby.

Yang Huamei smiled a little sheepishly, "Okay, I'll go over there first. You guys are tired from cooking so many good dishes."

"What are you talking about, Auntie? I'm not tired. These are just home-cooked dishes!"

Cao Bamei responded hurriedly.

Faced with Yang Huamei's kind words, Cao Bamei was a little flattered, because in the past, even if you picked the stars from the sky and cooked soup for her, she would think you were too salty...

Now, he even learned to say polite words, saying that everyone had a hard time cooking... It wasn't until Yang Huamei left the kitchen that everyone in the kitchen finally came back to their senses.

"What's going on? Did I hear it wrong or read it wrong? Why does our aunt seem to be a different person?" Cao Bamei looked at the other people and asked.

Zhao Liuer raised her hand and touched her forehead, and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that Aunt Meier had been tricked."

Xiaohua said: "The sun comes out from the west."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "All of this is due to Xu Yuanming, the new uncle, who has made Aunt Meier calm and stable."

"That's a good thing."

"Yes, this is indeed a good thing."

"Okay, let's end this story. Let's quickly put the food on the table and serve it!"

"okay!"

Soon, the two tables in the main room were set with food, so full that everyone had to hold their chopsticks and bowls in their hands.

So much so that Yang Yongjin said: "It's too late to celebrate the New Year this year. I will definitely make a rotating disk on the table next year."

One table for men, one table for women and children.

Yang Ruoqing put a full bowl of rice in the kitchen and packed it, because the eldest Sun had a big appetite, so she could eat less in the morning and at night, but she couldn't be hungry at noon.

Then, he took another big bowl filled with vegetables and gave Da Sun a big bowl full of vegetables.

Pork ribs roasted with potatoes, goose stuffed with eggs, bacon roasted loach, sliced ​​pork...

"Qing'er, I'll deliver the food. You go to the main room to eat." Cao Bamei greeted everyone from the main room and then returned to the kitchen.

"Second sister-in-law, go and greet them. My aunt will leave it to me. I made an agreement with her before." Yang Ruoqing said.

"But, you haven't eaten yet... If that doesn't work, why don't you finish it first and then send it to me? Can I warm the food into the pot?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm not in a hurry. Auntie can't delay eating. I'll go there first."

At the Sun family, Yang Ruoqing delivered the food. The eldest Mrs. Sun kept chasing Yang Ruoqing away: "You go back and eat quickly. After everyone else has finished eating, I will leave the leftovers for you."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "It's okay, what you said is too exaggerated."

……

After the banquet in the second room was over, Tan and Cao Bamei helped Yang Huamei to the door.

Yang Huamei said: "Eight sisters, there is no need to send her off. You can go back and do your work."

Cao Bamei said: "Auntie, let me take you to my old house. It's cloudy and windy this afternoon."

"What? Are you afraid that your aunt will be blown away by the wind? With my level, what kind of strong wind will happen?"

Mrs. Tan also waved her hand towards Cao Bamei: "You don't need to give it away, it's not me!"

Cao Bamei didn't send them off, but she didn't immediately return to the courtyard. Instead, she stood with Sun, Bao Suyun, and Yang Ruoqing on the roadside at the entrance of the courtyard chatting. Everyone watched Tan and Yang Huamei see off.

On the pond dam, Mrs. Tan supported Yang Huamei slowly across the pond dam, and then arrived under the old maple tree.

Going to Lao Yang's old house was going north, but Yang Huamei stopped.

Tan raised her head, "What's wrong, Mei'er? Why don't you leave? Are you tired from walking?"

Yang Huamei didn't respond, but looked straight at the south of the village.

Mrs. Tan followed Yang Huamei's gaze and immediately the old lady understood...

(End of this chapter)