Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11178

So at this moment, when Yang Huamei asked Sun about the flood in the village and learned that Dabai, Xiaohei and Zhuangzhuang were safe and sound, Tan tore off the quilt covering her face and ignored the other two bedding rolls in the tent, where Xiao Mo and Liu Jinchuan were taking a nap with their young children.

She pulled back the quilt and sat up, her voice suddenly raised, she poked Yang Huamei's forehead and started scolding.

"Mei'er, Mei'er, why are you so disappointing?"

"When the water came, your sons and grandsons were only concerned about escaping for their own lives. None of them cared about your life or death."

"You've just gotten a breath of relief, and you're already asking about them and worrying about them again? Why are you so stupid? Why are you so irritable? You don't even remember good things that happened to you? What a sin!"

"Mom, please keep your voice down. Be careful not to wake them up..."

"I don't care. Don't tell me these things. I just want to ask you why don't you learn your lesson? How did Dabai and Xiaohei treat you? Have you forgotten that day when you insisted on dying to see Zhuangzhuang, and what happened? You got so angry that we carried you back. You were bleeding, and the twins in your belly almost miscarried. Have you forgotten all that? You have a dog brain!"

Tan had never been willing to use such words to describe Yang Huamei, but today, she was completely enraged.

When Yang Huamei heard Tan talking about the last time she almost had a miscarriage, she was instantly speechless.

Over on the bedding roll, the two children had not yet fully woken up. They were already whimpering in their mothers' arms, and were gradually becoming restless.

Little Mrs. Mo and Liu Jinchuan had been awakened by Mrs. Tan's noise, but they did not say anything. They each comforted their children in their beds, trying not to make too much noise to attract the attention of the furious Mrs. Tan.

Tan didn't pay any attention to the children's bedding rolls over there. All her attention was on Yang Huamei.

She continued to scold Yang Huamei: "People should have memory and backbone. You should remember those who are good to you. Do you still need to care about those who are not good to you and are ungrateful?"

"I have brought you up with me since you were little, but how come you are such a wicked person after all the teachings? If I didn't know that you were pulled out of my intestines and are my own flesh and blood, I wouldn't even look at you even if you begged me. You are insulting me!"

Yang Huamei was so scolded by Tan that she almost lowered her head. Perhaps she remembered the panic and fear she felt when she almost had a miscarriage a while ago. As the blood flowed under her body, she could feel that the two little lives in her belly seemed to be peeling away from her body bit by bit.

She was too scared.

So much so that at this moment she did not say a word to refute Tan, but sat there stiffly, with her hands subconsciously covering her stomach from both sides in a protective gesture, not wanting any external force to take away the child in her belly.

When Mrs. Tan saw Yang Huamei's expression, it seemed that she had listened to her reprimand, and the old lady was secretly satisfied.

At this time, Sun also took a few steps forward and said to Tan: "Mother, I believe Mei'er can understand your painstaking efforts. She has also listened to your words."

"Humph, who knows! She must have owed the Wang family something in her past life. She worked like a slave for them in the first half of her life, and it wasn't enough. Now that she has finally pulled her feet out of the quagmire, she is stuck again. She really doesn't want to live a good life anymore!"

Tan's words made Sun, the middleman who was trying to act as a peacemaker, look a little embarrassed.

But Yang Huamei shook her head slowly. She knew it was not appropriate to say anything more to Tan.

So she raised her head and said to Sun: "Third sister-in-law, mother and I are fine. I understand her painstaking efforts."

  "Third sister-in-law, just take care of your own thing." Sun nodded, thinking that she was worrying too much. What was the relationship between Tan and Yang Huamei? Did she need to worry about it?

Having said that, Mei'er is willing to work like a slave for Dabai and Xiaohei. Aren't you the same, old lady?

You are over eighty years old, but you are still working like a slave for your daughter Mei'er, right?

Just as Sun was about to leave the tent, she heard footsteps and voices outside the tent.

"My baby is sleepy?"

"We're here, we're at the tent, let's go to sleep now..."

"Xiu Xiu, there's nothing for you to do later, so just stay with Yong Xiao and sleep for a while. The blanket is cold, if you don't sleep in it, I'm afraid Yong Xiao won't be warm enough to sleep alone..."

All the nagging words and instructions above came from Cao Bamei. Apparently, these women had taken Yongxiao out to play before. The so-called going out to play actually meant taking Yongxiao to visit other people's tents.

The curtain of the tent was then lifted, Xiu Xiu held Yong Xiao in her arms, Cao Bamei followed beside them, and helped hold Yong Xiao's small toys and other things in her hands.

Yongxiao lay on Xiuxiu's shoulder with his chubby little head resting softly on it. He yawned from time to time and his eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't open them. Even when Cao Bamei was beside him teasing him with his little toys, he didn't even move his eyes. He just wanted to sleep.

Cao Bamei and her group entered the tent and saw Sun standing in front of the bedding rolls of Tan and Yang Huamei. One of Tan and Yang Huamei held her head high, looking as if she was still talking, while the other one lowered her head with a red face, stroking her belly with both hands.

Sun was standing between them, caught in a dilemma.

From the two bedding rolls next to them, there were slight rustling sounds coming from Mrs. Mo and Liu Jinchuan.

Cao Bamei glanced around and immediately felt the subtle atmosphere in the tent.

She smiled and also greeted Sun in a low voice: "Third sister-in-law, we met Qing'er when we came back earlier. She seemed to be looking for you..."

As Cao Bamei spoke, she winked at Sun.

Sun was still confused just now, thinking that Qing'er knew that she came to Old Yang's tent.

Why are you looking for me again?

As soon as Cao Bamei blinked, Sun also reacted. She suppressed her gratitude and quickly said, "Oh, look at my memory. I forgot everything else after delivering the things. I'll go meet Qing'er now."

After saying this, Sun turned to Tan and said, "Mother, I'm going to go out for a while. You should take a rest too."

Tan curled her lips and did not respond.

Yang Huamei raised her head and said to Sun: "Third sister-in-law, you have seen Qing'er, can you help me pass a message to her?"

"What?" asked Sun.

Tan also asked Yang Huamei nervously: "Mei'er, what are you trying to do? If it has something to do with Old Wang's family again, forget it. I will definitely stop Qing from helping you!"

Cao Bamei knelt on the bedding roll, pretending to shake the quilt with her ears pricked up.