Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1445 Feeding (three more)
"I sacrificed so much for you, I didn't even come back to attend the funeral when my eldest brother died, and was kicked out of the house by my parents and brothers."

"Now, I beg you to help me take care of my daughter, give her a bowl of food every day, and talk to her a few words,"

"I just have such a small request, can't you satisfy me?" Yang Hualin asked.

Qian still had a puzzled look on his face.

But in the end he nodded his head: "Okay then, from tomorrow onwards, I'll go see her once I finish cooking at noon, or let Yong Bai send her there, what do you think?"

"Okay, okay, that's enough!" Yang Hualin smiled openly, picked up his chopsticks and started eating dinner again.

Pour half of the peanuts into Qian's bowl.

"In the future, I will redouble my efforts to earn money, and I will give the money to Fu Erniang for your safekeeping! Come, eat, eat!"

Qian Shi nodded with a smile, and the couple started dinner.

The next day, at noon, Mrs. Qian made lunch and fed Fu'er, who was nearly two months old.

He told Yang Yongbai to watch Fu'er at home, while he went into the village to deliver food to Yang Ruolan.

Along the way, I met a lot of villagers who came to eat lunch.

Carrying farm tools, leading the old cow, drinking five and six.

Qian's eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, trying to avoid the scrutiny of those people, walked through the bustling village, and came straight to the courtyard of Lao Chen's house.

There was a lot of noise everywhere, but in this yard, it seemed to be forgotten by the world, deadly silent.

"Lan girl, are you in the house?"

Mrs. Qian entered the yard, and on the way to the door of the hall, shouted inside.

No one paid any attention to her.

Standing in the yard, Mrs. Qian was a little embarrassed.

At this time, a woman poked her head in the yard on the other side of the wall.

"Hey, isn't this Qian Shi? Are you here to find Miss Lan?"

That woman is a character similar to Liu's in the village, the master who wants to sniff any trouble.

When Qian saw the woman, she smiled shyly at her.

And raised the rice bowl in his hand: "I'm here to deliver some food to Miss Lan, this sister-in-law, do you know that Miss Lan is in the house?"

The woman stared at the bowl in Qian's hand, and a gossip flashed in her eyes.

Then he glanced at the closed door of Old Chen's house, "It should be in the house, before a bowl of tea, I saw Miss Lan go to the toilet!"

"Oh, thank you sister-in-law, I'll go in and take a look."

Qian thanked her, and went straight to the door of the main room with the bowl in her hand, raised her hand and pushed it.

The door of the main room was ajar, and Qian walked in directly.

"Lan'er... Oh, you're here, why didn't you answer me? You scared me!"

As soon as Qian closed the door of the main room, when she turned around, she saw Yang Ruolan wearing a white robe for sleeping, with disheveled hair standing at the door of the west room.

The doors and windows of the house were tightly closed, and the sun could not shine in at noon, and it was very dark.

Yang Ruolan gave Qian a cold look, and asked angrily, "What are you doing here? You're not welcome here, so get out!"

Qian Shi said: "I don't want to come either. Your father loves you so much that he insisted on me delivering stutters to you."

Hearing that it was food delivery, Yang Ruolan realized that she hadn't eaten for three meals.

My stomach suddenly started to move.

She glanced at the bowl in Qian's hand and swallowed.

Qian Shi pursed her lips, walked to the table, and put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"Come on, come and eat, don't be hypocritical when you're hungry."

Yang Ruolan still couldn't stand the instinctive trend, so she sat down at the table.

"Why is that all? There is no piece of meat, how can I eat it!"

Seeing a few pieces of radishes and a pickle in the bowl, Yang Ruolan's young lady lost her temper.

Qian Shi sneered: "It would be nice to have a mouthful of hot food and hot dishes. Your father and I still can't eat these!"

Seeing that Yang Ruolan was still sitting there frowning, Qian said: "I'm not your own mother. If you want to eat, you can eat it, and if you don't eat it, you can leave it behind. I'm too lazy to wait on you!"

After finishing speaking, she reached out to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Yang Ruolan.

"Who asked you to accept it? I didn't say I wouldn't eat it!"

Yang Ruolan glared at Qian Shi, grabbed the chopsticks and ate them wildly.

Gobbling it like a starved ghost was reincarnated, which made Qian look contemptuous.

In this way, Qian gave Yang Ruolan food for several days in one go.

The two of them didn't communicate too much, every time it was Qian who delivered the meal and watched Yang Ruolan finish eating.

Then, Qian picked up the empty bowl and left, but Yang Ruolan didn't even say a word of thanks.

At night, when Yang Hualin returned home, Mrs. Qian was sitting there breastfeeding Fu'er.

Yang Hualin came over and said, "Ms. Fu, how's Lan girl doing these days?"

Qian shi smiled gently, and said: "I bring her meals and vegetables every day. At noon, I boil two eggs, one for each of Lan Yatou and Yongbo."

"She ate it all up. Although I still don't want to see my stepmother, I can see that her complexion is a little better!"

Hearing Qian's words, Yang Hualin was very happy.

"That's good, that's good, I just have time tomorrow, so I'll go see her too, but I don't know if she wants to see me!" He said.

Qian said: "You are her own father, how can there be a girl in the world who doesn't want to see her own father?"

"Hey, my father is useless, he didn't let her live a good life..." Yang Hualin said.

Qian said: "When she got married, the dowry you gave was quite a lot. I heard it was more than 20 taels of silver, right?"

Yang Hualin shook his head: "Where are there so many? Just sixteen taels, the bottom of the box for her."

Qian Shi smiled and understood.

The next day, Qian made scrambled eggs and spicy radishes, and accompanied Yang Hualin to deliver food to Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan looked at the two people coming in, and lowered her face.

"Yo ho, the husband and wife came here together?"

She leaned against the door frame and looked at Yang Hualin and Qian Shi with a sneer.

"Don't think that you can get any benefit from me by bringing me stutters every day."

"I'm out of favor now, you can't draw anything from me," she said.

Yang Hualin frowned.

"Lan'er, daddy knows that you have grudges against daddy in your heart. When you had a miscarriage, daddy couldn't come back to see you in time. Dad has some difficulties..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yang Ruolan interrupted Yang Hualin.

"Not long after my mother died, you went to fuck and made this old bitch's belly bigger."

"Now you are reunited with your husband and son, go live your chic life, I won't eat your food, I will go to my Gagong!"

Yang Ruolan walked straight out, ignoring Yang Hualin and Qian Shi at all.

Mrs. Qian persuaded: "The food has been delivered today, and you have made your favorite scrambled eggs, so you don't have to make your grandfather bother."

"I'll put the food here, and we'll leave right away, without hindering you from eating."

Qian put the rice bowl at the door, dragged Yang Hualin and hurried away.

After walking a long way, Yang Hualin sighed.

"Hey, my daughter doesn't recognize me anymore." He said.

Qian Shi said: "Don't worry, take your time, as long as we continue to treat her well, she will always understand our hard work."

Yang Hualin nodded: "You are a virtuous and good stepmother, it is my blessing, Yang Hualin, to marry you as my wife!"

(End of this chapter)