Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1210 So Many Ghosts (Part Three)
"If we really want to talk about nourishment, pregnant women can drink some fish soup, chicken soup, etc..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Tan impatiently interrupted Fu Bo's words.

"There are so many jiji waiwais, if you say it, you don't say it, you better shut up!"

Tan said angrily.

Unceremonious words were like an invisible slap on Forbe's face.

Fu Bo's face was hot, and he sat there with a look of embarrassment.

Old Yang was also dead from embarrassment.

He looked at Uncle Fu with apologetic eyes: "The old woman can't speak, don't be as knowledgeable as her..."

Forbe smiled and waved his hand.

Here, Mrs. Tan is calling Yang Huazhong again: "My third son, where have you been hiding?"

"Mom, I'm here, I didn't hide..."

Yang Huazhong came over, and after learning the lesson just now, he dared not stand in front of Tan Shi even after being beaten to death this time.

"Mom, what do you want from me?" He asked again.

"Where's the bowl? Give me the bowl!" Mrs. Tan stretched out her hand to Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong hurriedly returned the empty bowl to Mrs. Tan.

Seeing Tan Shi like this, Yang Ruoqing thought that Uncle Fu's words would work, Tan Shi was about to leave.

did not expect……

"You guys are too stingy and don't give Meier a taste of the delicacy. I will serve it myself. Isn't it just a bite of snake soup, so many tricks!"

Tan cursed and came straight to the women's table.

Shuan Ziniang stood up quickly.

"Mother-in-law, I think it's better to forget it, Mei'er is double now, it's always good to be careful when eating..."

"Go away!"

Tan directly interrupted Shuan Ziniang's persuasion.

"A mother-in-law is a mother-in-law, she only cares about eating for herself!"

"If your daughter Chunhua and Cuihua are pregnant, I promise you won't say that!"

Shuan Ziniang made a fuss, and even took a meal and said, blushing and standing there.

"Mother-in-law, there is only Shuanzi in my family, and Meier is the daughter-in-law, but I always treat her like a daughter-in-law when she comes in..."

"What you said is so heartbreaking..."

Shuan Ziniang's eyes were red, and she stood there, not knowing what to do.

Yang Ruoqing came over and helped the woman aside.

"Don't say anything, there is plenty of snake soup, not bad for that bowl."

"My grandma is going to be filled for my sister-in-law, so let her fill it."

"But I'm going to put my ugly words in front of me. If my sister-in-law has any problems with eating later, grandma won't come to trouble us!"

"Master, Uncle Fu, Uncle Lizheng, you all have to be witnesses for me!"

Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

Li Zheng and Uncle Fu smiled awkwardly, and both looked at Old Yang.

With a dark face, Lao Yang glared at Mrs. Tan, but didn't make a sound to stop it.

"Let her go. She's been used to her daughter for more than ten years, and I can't stop her."

Old Yang nodded.

"It stands to reason that nothing will go wrong if you eat it once!"

He added another sentence, as if he was asking the people around him, or talking to himself.

Everyone has a tacit understanding not to answer this question.

This kind of thing is accurate.

No one dares to make a guarantee.

Just like that, Mrs. Tan filled a bowl full of snake soup, and returned to her room contentedly.

In the main room here, Yang Ruoqing comforted Mrs. Shuan, and then invited everyone to sit down and start chopsticks.

The deliciousness of the snake soup quickly diluted the little displeasure just now.

The front yard, Tan's house.

Yang Huamei frowned as she looked at the snake meat delivered to her by Tan.

"Mother, I heard all the noise in your main room earlier!"

"I'd better not eat this snake meat, it's not good if the baby in my belly goes wrong!"

Yang Huamei said.

Tan sneered.

"Don't listen to that fat bastard," she said.

"She's a brat, what does she know?"

"There was a famine in the early years, and everyone was very hungry. Bark, Guanyin soil, mice, whatever they caught, they ate whatever they caught, and they didn't eat dead people!"

"That damn fat girl, you're just stingy!"

"Mother, what Qing'er said makes sense!" Yang Huamei tilted her head and said.

"Besides, we are staying at the third brother's house these days, and the third sister-in-law and Qing'er are very nice to us, they are not stingy at all!"

Yang Huamei said again.

Tan sneered.

"I did 99 good things, but I didn't do the last one well, so I want to find fault with them!" Tan Shi said.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this."

"Mei'er, be good, listen to your mother, eat this bowl of snake soup, it will be great for you!"

"Mom, can I really eat it?"

"Hi, I'm your mother, how can I harm you?"

Tan Shi said, a kind and expectant smile bloomed on the old face with chrysanthemums in full bloom.

"We have this condition for my mother to take care of you, so you just listen to your mother and open up to eat, so that my grandson will grow up white and fat..."

……

After dinner, Yang Ruoqing found an opportunity to give advice to Mrs. Shuan.

The main idea is to warn her that if Tan shi asks Yang Huamei to make her bedtime meal at night, some ingredients cannot be made.

Afraid of conflict with snake meat.

Shuan Ziniang remembered all of them in her heart.

Everyone was full of food and drink, and the delicious snake meat brought them psychological satisfaction at the same time.

It also dispelled a lot of the fatigue of digging canals during the day.

The big guys chatted for a while, and then went to rest.

In the middle of the night, Yang Ruoqing heard Tan's crying from the front yard.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and immediately had a premonition that something was wrong with Yang Huamei.

When she hurried outside the house, Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi who were in the opposite room also woke up.

The big guys came to Mrs. Tan's room in the front yard.

At this time, the house was brightly lit.

Yang Huamei vomited lying on the bedside, while Tan stood by and cried.

Shuan Ziniang and Wang Shuanzi stood beside Yang Huamei, mother and son were at a loss.

Old Yang was circling anxiously in the room, still scolding Mrs. Tan.

Yang Huazhong hurried over to inquire about the situation.

Old Yang cried and said with a mournful face: "Your mother did a good job, insisting on forcing Mei'er to eat snake soup, vomiting and diarrhea!"

Yang Huazhong said: "I'm going to invite Uncle Fu over here!"

"No need to go, Shuanzi's father has already gone!" Lao Yang nodded.

Yang Huazhong turned back again, looking at Yang Huamei who was vomiting on the other side of the bed, the man's eyebrows jumped.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing had also come, Old Yang's eyes flashed with light.

"Qing'er, look at your sister-in-law's situation, she won't hinder the baby in her stomach, will she?"

he asked bluntly.

Yang Ruoqing shrugged.

"How can I, a yellow-haired girl, know these things? Sir, you should ask a well-informed grandma!" She said.

Old Yang was stunned speechless, looked away awkwardly, and then scolded Tan Shi.

Tan only cared about crying, patting her thigh and crying.

Mrs. Sun wanted to go to help Shuan Ziniang, but Yang Ruoqing secretly grabbed her.

"Now we have to wait for Uncle Fu to come over. We're not doctors, so we couldn't help much in the past." She said to Sun.

Sun's face was full of worry.

Behind him, Mrs. Liu also yawned and came over to watch the excitement.

Seeing Yang Huamei vomit profusely, Liu shuddered in surprise.

"Oh, it's terrible, if you vomit like this, the baby will vomit!"

(End of this chapter)