Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1153 Gift (Part [-])
At night, Mrs. Sun cooked dinner, and Yang Ruoqing helped her take her to Mrs. Tan's room in the front yard.

A bowl of mung bean porridge, a bowl of scrambled bean pods with eggplant, a bowl of scrambled eggs with green peppers, and a salted duck egg marinated by Mrs. Sun herself.

There were a lot of things and it was still raining, so Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun delivered them together.

In the room, Tan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, listening to the sound of rain outside.

"Mom, dinner is here."

After Mrs. Sun entered the room, she called softly.

Tan turned her face to the side where the voice came from: "Third daughter-in-law, cook a few more dishes tomorrow noon, I want meat dishes, and I need enough oil and water."

When Sun heard this, she was taken aback.

Yang Ruoqing next to her couldn't help asking Tan's: "Grandma, my family has two meat and three vegetables for lunch every day and a bowl of soup. There is plenty of oil and water!"

Upon hearing Yang Ruoqing's voice, Mrs. Tan added an explanation: "It's your sister-in-law's birthday tomorrow, ask her to come over for lunch."

Is that the case?
Yang Ruoqing understood.

Sun said: "Oh, so tomorrow is Mei'er's birthday? That's good, that's good. Tomorrow I will kill a chicken to entertain Mei'er."

Mrs. Tan snorted: "You don't even know my sister-in-law's birthday, how can you be a sister-in-law?"

Sun suddenly became speechless.

Yang Ruoqing snorted: "Grandma, do you know the birthdays of me and Da An Xiao An?"

Tan was stunned for a while, and was also speechless.

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "I can't even remember when my grandchildren were born, why are you being a baby?"

Tan's face flushed red, a little annoyed.

Yang Ruoqing was not afraid at all.

Turning to Mrs. Sun, she said: "Mother, tomorrow's food will be the same as what our family usually eats. My grandfather said that the famine is coming, and Mianmian will hardly be able to eat egg custard. How can we kill chickens? "

Sun: "This..."

Yang Ruoqing didn't give Mrs. Sun a chance to speak, and continued: "Besides, my sister-in-law is so fat, she is too fat to conceive a baby."

"The doctor has repeatedly instructed her to lose weight."

"Once you kill this chicken, it will be good to eat it at that time, and we will be charged with a crime. You can't kill it, you mustn't kill it!"

When Tan heard this, the corners of her mouth trembled with anger.

"Fatty girl, you can use a chicken feather as an arrow," she said.

"Your sister-in-law's birthday is only once a year."

"Now that I am not in charge of the house, I ask you to do something, is that all you want?"

Mrs. Tan accused Yang Ruoqing angrily.

Yang Ruoqing hooked the corners of her lips: "One is not one year old, two is not 36 years old, and the third step is sixtieth birthday. What's the big deal?"

"I celebrate my own birthday, which is to boil an egg and eat it according to the custom."

"My sister-in-law wants to come over, so I'll boil an egg for her and peel it off, as long as she's thinking about it!" She said.

Tan's face was completely red when she was blocked.

At this time, Lao Yang went back to the house after dinner.

Seeing this situation, something is wrong.

The old man asked questions immediately.

Mrs. Tan rushed to sue Yang Ruoqing with Old Yang Touna.

When Yang Ruoqing faced the displeased gaze of old Yang Tou, she unhurriedly repeated what she said earlier.

Old Yang's brows furrowed.

Then, he said: "Ordinary dishes are fine. Your sister-in-law is not an outsider, so she can cook a boiled egg at most. She really can't eat oily meat right now!"

After Sun and Yang Ruoqing exited the room.

Tan Shi sat on the bed and wiped her tears. The porridge and vegetables were placed on the small table beside the bed, and she didn't feel like eating them.

"I will be strong for the rest of my life. When I am old, I will be ridden on my head by a granddaughter, and I will not be able to be half an inch long. What is the point of living?"

Hearing Tan's complaints, Lao Yang was a little irritable.

"Just be content, you, look at the house we live in, the third bedroom is not bad for us!"

"Look at the food you've eaten these past few days, how can you be harsh on you?"

"Meals and hot water are delivered to the house, and your third daughter-in-law will pour out your excrement and urine."

"Out of the five daughters-in-law, she is the only one who can be the third daughter-in-law." Old Yang said.

Of course, it would be even better if Qing girl could be softer, not so shrewd, not so strong.

Seeing that Mrs. Tan was still wiping tears, Lao Yang couldn't bear it.

So she sat on the side of the bed and whispered comfortingly: "Don't cry, the meals of the third family are among the best in the village."

"Mei'er came over and didn't wrong her."

"If you really feel sorry, let's give Meier a red envelope later, it's her birthday!"

Hearing what Old Yang said, Tan's mood just improved a bit.

"Well, it's for red envelopes. I'm just such a girl. If I don't love her, who else will I love?"

……

The next day, it rained and the water level in the pond kept rising.

Stepping on clogs and holding a big bone umbrella, Yang Huamei came to Yang Ruoqing's house with Wang Shuanzi.

It was agreed when the family was separated, which house would Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan live in.

Then when Yang Huamei returns to her mother's house, she will also be received by that room.

After Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi entered the yard, Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou came into the yard.

After the two parties greeted each other, they took off their clogs and entered the main room.

In the main room, Yang Ruoqing had already brewed two bowls of tea and brought them over.

"Uncle, sister-in-law, drink tea."

She said with a smile.

Wang Shuanzi thanked him and took the tea bowl.

Yang Huamei didn't drink tea, so she said to Yang Ruoqing: "The doctor said that I take medicine and I can't drink tea, I just drink plain water."

White water?

Are you sure it's not sugar water?

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on Yang Huamei.

Ouch, don't even mention it, Yang Huamei really lost several laps during this period of devilish weight loss!
At her peak, Yang Huamei, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, weighed as much as 180 catties.

But now, she has lost at least 30 catties of fat.

However, 150 pounds of meat is pressed against this height, and it still looks fat.

"Shuanzi and Meier are here?"

Sun's voice suddenly came from the backyard, and people immediately entered the main room.

As soon as Wang Shuanzi sat down, he hurriedly stood up and greeted Mrs. Sun with a smile.

After Mrs. Sun came in, her eyes fell directly on Yang Huamei.

"Oh, Mei'er has lost so much weight, I almost can't recognize her!" Sun exclaimed.

Yang Huamei grinned: "I'm almost tortured to death these days, why not lose weight?"

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong also followed in.

Old Yang Tou was obviously quite satisfied with Yang Huamei's result.

I looked at it from the side, and nodded again and again: "Well, it looks better to be thinner, and I have to lose weight after returning home. Another thirty catties will be almost the same!"

Yang Huamei stuck out her tongue, took Yang Ruoqing's new bowl of warm water, and gulped it down.

Here, Yang Huazhong handed the two packages to Mrs. Sun.

"Shuanzi and Meier are sensible, they brought us gifts when they came over for dinner..." the man said.

When Sun saw it, she was surprised again.

In the past, Yang Huamei didn't know anything about this.

When you come to eat, you always come with a mouth.

Even brought a gift!
(End of this chapter)