Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2015 Reluctant to leave behind (four more)

Yang Huamei continued: "Don't talk about eating, I'm about to throw up."

"Fourth brother, let's forget about this meal, forget it, I really have to go, this yard is so smelly that I can't stay here."

Everyone really dispersed.

Yang Huaming chased him out of the house, but to no avail.

Returning to the west room with a dejected expression, Mrs. Liu was humming a little tune and cutting meat in the kitchen.

The rusty knife pulled the pork belly on the cutting board, cutting and cutting, cutting and cutting.

Hearing the sound of Yang Huaming's footsteps entering the house, Mrs. Liu said happily, "Is everyone really gone?"

Yang Huaming made a 'huh' sound, "Hey, the meal that was agreed upon was ruined again, and I always feel that I owe something to the big guys, so I feel uncomfortable."

Mrs. Liu didn't take it seriously, and said: "Cut, you really like to be in debt, isn't it just a meal!"

"There is a saying that a meal is not full, and a chicken is not fat. Their families have a better life than us, and this meal is not bad, ah!"

Hearing Mrs. Liu's words, Yang Huaming frowned.

"When you went to eat at each of their houses, your mouth was broken, and you couldn't bear to miss half of the meal."

"Then why don't you listen to what you say? Huh?" Yang Huaming asked.

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips, and said without blushing: "It's not that we don't give them food today, you see, I bought all kinds of fish, meat, etc. Not hypocrisy."

"They don't eat it themselves, who is to blame? Cut!"

Mrs. Liu shook her head with disdain, and then continued to cut the meat.

"Father Ju'er, you said this meat, should we braise it in soy sauce at noon? Or stew it in soy sauce?"

"Do you want to make meatballs and patties?" Liu asked.

Yang Huaming looked impatient.

"If you don't catch the dog, don't disgust the big guy, the big guy won't run away."

"I think this matter, you did it on purpose!" He said.

When Mrs. Liu heard this, she quit!
The kitchen knife in his hand slapped on the chopping board, and he stared at Yang Huaming.

"Yang Huaming, what do you mean? Am I that kind of person?"

"Besides, if I don't go to get that dog, your precious little girl has to work hard with me?"

"When the dog was picked up, it was covered in feces and urine. If I take it to the pond to wash it, the big guy will be even more disgusting!"

"Also, you said I shouldn't use the dung ladle, the dog is so dirty, if I don't use the dung ladle, why don't I hold it with my hands? Carry it back in my arms?"

Yang Huaming was silenced by Liu's robbing.

"I'm too lazy to break up with you, I don't know how to break up with you woman!" He said.

When he turned to leave the stove, he heard Liu's disdainful muttering from behind the pot.

"You always look down on me as a woman, your stuff is no good, you are not even as good as a woman..."

"What do you say?"

Yang Huaming turned around abruptly, and asked Liu Shi with a sullen face.

Mrs. Liu was shaken by the drink, fear flashed across her eyes, and she hurriedly changed her words: "No, I didn't say anything!"

"I'll ask you for the last time, what did you just say?" Yang Huaming took a few steps towards this side, looking at Liu Shi with cold eyes.

Liu Shi was so frightened that she stepped back and accidentally hit the kitchen cupboard with her back.

When she wanted to run away, Yang Huaming grabbed her shoulder with one hand.

"To be clear, what are you talking about me?" he asked.

Liu's face was full of guilt, and his eyes rolled.

"Well, I really didn't say anything, you really got it wrong..."

"Liu Guixiang!"

Yang Huaming suddenly yelled at her.

"I know you're dissatisfied with me, so I'll just talk about it now. If you can't bear the loneliness, you'll feel that I, Yang Huaming, have delayed you."

"I can give you a divorce letter right now. You take the divorce letter and find a normal man to live with you."

"I won't drag you down!" Yang Huaming said.

Hearing this, Mrs. Liu panicked completely, and hurriedly apologized and begged for mercy, and said a lot of apologies.

In the end, she herself was a little dry talking, and Yang Huaming's complexion hadn't improved at all.

Liu's tears fell down quickly.

"If I don't leave, I will stay here. My sons and daughters are here, where do you want me to go?" Liu said, wiping away tears.

"I'm almost going to be a Gapo. If you divorce me, who can I marry?"

"Marry those crappy old men? Then you might as well let me die, woo woo woo..."

Hearing Mrs. Liu's words, Yang Huaming's anger finally subsided a little.

But what followed on his face was a man's inferiority complex and frustration.

He let go of Liu Shi's shoulders, turned around, walked to the stove door, and sat down.

Then, wrap your head in your hands and bury your head between your knees.

"I'm useless, I'm not a whole man."

"Even if I'm the shopkeeper of the restaurant now, I'm famous and I've made a little money."

"However, if something is gone, it will be gone. No matter how much money you spend, no matter how good the medicine you take, you won't be able to get it back..."

Yang Huaming muttered to himself there, his voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Mrs. Liu had never seen Yang Huaming like this before, she was startled for a while, and slowly came to Yang Huaming's side, and squatted down.

"Father Ju'er, don't say such depressing words, the doctor said, as long as you keep taking the medicine, it will definitely work!"

Liu Shi said, those eyes became serious for the first time.

"Father Ju'er, don't be like this, I'm afraid of you talking like this!" she said again.

Yang Huaming shook his head, but continued to bury his head between his knees.

"Sometimes I think, I look like this, and He'er looks like this."

"Could all this be God's punishment for me?" He asked.

"Why did God punish you?" Mrs. Liu was confused.

Yang Huaming said: "In the past, I relied on my good looks and my laziness, so I did some romantic things that I thought a man should do."

"In the end, it's fine if I'm useless, and the girl in my hand will be ruined like that."

"Is all this God's punishment for me?" He asked.

When Liu heard this, she was still a little annoyed.

In the first few years of marriage, she often slept until midnight and woke up to find that the seat next to her was empty.

He often sneaks back in the middle of the night, and sometimes he doesn't come back all night.

She asked, scolded, followed...

Forget it in the end, a cat that doesn't steal is not a good cat, and it can't be controlled.

"Father Ju'er, can I say something unpleasant?" Mrs. Liu mustered up her courage and asked.

Yang Huaming said: "Tell me, anyway, no one has ever heard of what you said."

Mrs. Liu grinned and said, "What I want to say is, actually, I think it's pretty good that you are like this!"

"Pretty good? Where is it good?" Yang Huaming raised his head and gave Liu a look.

Men's depression, you know what a fart!
Mrs. Liu smiled, and continued, "Be safe!"

"Look at you in the past, running around and not returning at night, I can't even catch you."

"Look at you now, honestly earning money to support the family, and not going out to do anything, the money is spent on our mothers, and you won't spend it on those vixens outside. OK!"

(End of this chapter)