Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1722 Movement and Stillness (Third Watch)
So seeing this young man standing in front of her now, Yang Ruoqing felt very strange.

Yang Yongzhi himself should feel this way too, so he quickly turned sideways and pulled the young woman behind him over.

"Well, Qing'er, this is your third sister-in-law."

"In the future, you will have to take care of her..." Yang Yongzhi said.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on the third sister-in-law Chen Jinhong.

Chen Jinhong also raised her eyes to look at Yang Ruoqing, with a shy smile on her face.

"Sister Qing'er, I used to hear your third elder brother talking about you, saying that you are the most capable, leading our old Yang family and the whole village to become rich..." Chen Jinhong said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand and smiled modestly.

"Third Brother and Third Sister-in-law praised me, it's just that the big guy flattered me."

"Well, hurry up and bring my little nephew into the house, drink tea and eat some melon seeds."

Yang Ruoqing greeted Yang Yongzhi and the others into the main room.

I, along with Yang Huamei and others, also entered the main room.

In the main room, Old Yang was excited again when he saw them coming in.

"Oh, my great-grandson is here, hurry up, let the grandpa give you a hug!"

The smile on Old Yang's face couldn't be filled, he stretched out his hand to take the baby in Chen Jinhong's arms, and held it there for teasing.

What kind of interaction can a child of more than 50 days have with you?

But Old Yang insisted on saying that the child smiled at him.

Sitting next to Old Yang's head, Mrs. Tan couldn't see her eyes, but her head was also tilted to Lao Yang's head, obviously paying attention to the movements of her great-grandson.

The old couple pampered the child so much, and the others couldn't agree more.

So, you made fun of him, and he made fun of him too. This child immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Yang Yongzhi and Chen Jinhong stood aside, Yang Yongzhi grinned with pride on his face.

And Chen Jinhong stood aside, her eyes flicked over everyone in the main room.

The thin lips were raised slightly, some complacency flashed in the eyes, and the waist was straightened.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were busy making tea for Tan Shi and the others, while Bao Bao and his group of children were playing in the yard.

In the main room, Yang Huamei followed Xiao Hei in her arms.

Xiao Hei is more than one and a half years old, and will be two years old by the Chinese New Year.

Putting it on the ground, I can already walk crookedly.

After Yang Huamei entered the main room, she put Xiao Hei on the ground and went over to serve tea by herself.

Xiao Hei walked up to Old Yang's leg crookedly, and stretched out his arms to hug Old Yang's leg.

"Ah! Ah!"

Xiao Hei pouted his buttocks, raised a hand, and pointed hard at the table.

This is an old-fashioned Eight Immortals table. Lao Yangtou is sitting at the table. On the table are tea bowls, various plates containing melon seeds and pastries.

When Xiao Hei was carried in by Yang Huamei earlier, he saw the food on the table at a glance.

Seeing that Old Yang didn't pay attention to him now, he put his feet up by himself, stepped on the back of the chair that Old Yang was sitting on, and tried to lift his body up.

Everyone's attention fell on the great-grandson that Old Yang was holding in his arms.

Xiao Hei was small, no one noticed that he had slipped to Old Yang's side, even Wang Hongquan thought Xiao Hei was being hugged by Yang Huamei.

until……

"boom!"

There was the crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground, followed by Xiao Hei's heart-piercing cry.

"Oh, why is there a child at my feet?"

Only then did Old Yang find Xiao Hei lying at his feet with tea leaves on his head and tea splashed all over his body.

Old Yang's head was startled, he quickly stuffed the great-grandson in his arms to Mrs Tan who was beside him, and quickly leaned over to hug Xiao Hei.

"Xiao Hei, how are you..." Lao Yang coaxed in a hurry, and Wang Hongquan and others rushed over.

"Oh, Xiao Hei was brought by his mother, why did he come here alone?" Wang Hongquan said loudly.

Seeing his grandson like this, Wang Hongquan was heartbroken to death.

At this time, Yang Huamei, who had just had a few sips of tea over there, rushed into the crowd when she heard the movement.

She snatched Xiao Hei from Old Yang's arms, and quickly checked the child.

Old Yang Tou hurriedly said, "I didn't pay attention at that moment, I don't know why Xiao Hei came to my feet."

"Everything is screeching, I thought it was a puppy moving under the table, so I didn't respond."

"Mei'er, is the child okay? Logically speaking, the clothes should be a little wet. The tea is warm and not scalding, but next time you really have to be careful, don't let the child run around..."

Old Yang was talking in a rambling manner.

Yang Huamei checked the child's condition at this time, but fortunately, there was no problem with the burn.

Yang Huamei turned her head to look at the traces on the ground, then at Old Yangtou and Tan Shi.

Then, she suddenly pressed Xiao Hei, and slapped Xiao Hei's butt a few times.

Xiao Hei was wearing crotch pants, and the slap on Xiao Hei's butt made a loud sound.

The beating made Xiao Hei cry, and the eyebrows of the people around him jumped.

Wang Shuanzi rushed in from the outside, handed Dabai in his arms to Wang Hongquan, and grabbed Yang Huamei's hand himself.

"The child is not sensible, and he was frightened just now, why are you beating him?" Wang Shuanzi asked.

Yang Huamei raised her head, her face flushed red.

"This kid should be beaten, call him skin, tell him not to know the pain, run around, what are you doing? No one is looking at him, he deserves to be scalded to death!" Yang Huamei said.

These words... are very resentful!
Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to come over to persuade her, but when she heard Yang Huamei's words, she stopped in her tracks, but looked at Old Yang.

Then, she found that the eyes of other people in the room were also looking at Lao Yang with a tacit understanding.

Old Yang's face changed a few times.

The old man also realized what happened, and rubbed his hands together to explain: "Mei'er, if you are angry, come at me, don't hit Xiao Hei again."

"It's my fault, it's because I didn't pay attention that I let Xiao Hei get burned, if you want to scold me, scold me, don't hit the child..."

Yang Huamei turned a deaf ear to Old Yang's words, and slapped Xiao Hei's butt twice so hard that it turned red.

"No one is to blame, he deserves it."

Yang Huamei said, picking up Xiao Hei who was so disfigured from crying, and walked towards the door angrily.

"I'll take him back to change clothes, eat it, we won't!"

The movement here alarmed the women in the backyard. Everyone rushed over and heard the situation.

"Meier is angry, what should I do?" Old Yang was a little anxious.

No one knows what to do, this matter is their own child, what can they do?
Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look, you guys should keep busy."

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing hurried out of the house to chase after Yang Huamei.

Old Wang's house, in Yang Huamei's room.

Xiao Hei sat on the bed crying with her butt naked, but Yang Huamei covered her face and stood in front of the closet crying.

(End of this chapter)