Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 224 Why can't I hold my breath anymore (third shift)

After Luo Fengtang brought the tea pot filled with hot water back to the house, he turned back to the stove.

Yang Ruoqing was already standing by the pot, filling two large bowls with rabbit meat.

Seeing him coming, she couldn't help asking him: "Didn't I tell you to keep quiet just now? Why can't you hold your breath?"

Luo Fengtang looked innocent.

"I can, but this crock can't hold its breath!"

He pointed to the crock next to the small pot, "This water is boiling, and it keeps bubbling out."

"I'm afraid that the water will splash into the pot and dilute the smell of the rabbit," he said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

She smiled and said, "Oh, it seems that I blamed you wrongly, so I'll make it up to you, hee hee!"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "It's nothing, I know Qing'er is doing it for my own good."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, scooped up water to wash the pot, and said, "I, I can only block you for a while!"

"My sister-in-law's way of acting, you have seen it just now, right? Messing with her is enough to give you a headache for a while!"

Luo Fengtang didn't take it seriously: "I just ignore her!"

"Tch, some people are brown candies. If you ignore them, she will post them herself." Yang Ruoqing said.

Judging from Yang Huamei's abnormal performance just now, Yang Huamei probably likes Luo Fengtang a little bit.

Otherwise, how could she, who values ​​food more than life, just run away?

Of course, this is just my own guesswork.

In order not to embarrass Luo Fengtang, it's better not to say anything.

"Tang Yazi, let's not talk about this anymore, you start the fire, I will make braised tofu next!"

……

In the east room in the front yard of Lao Yang's house.

When Yang Huamei entered the room, she threw herself on the bed and sobbed.

Mrs. Tan followed in, asking and comforting her worriedly.

"Mei'er, why did that Tang Yazi bully you? You should tell mother!"

"Mother, Tang Yazi didn't bully me!"

It took a long time for Yang Huamei to lift her head from the quilt and said in a low voice.

Tan was puzzled: "Didn't you say he hit you? Where did he hit you? Does it hurt? Show mother!"

"I was the one chasing Wangcai in such a hurry, I bumped into him, it didn't hurt!"

Yang Huamei said, still shedding tears of aggrieved mouth.

Seeing her daughter like this, Tan felt as if a knife had been stabbed in her heart.

This girl has been naive since she was a child, and she seldom cries.

There were more tears shed than usual.

"My son, why are you crying like this? Mother's heart will be broken by you crying!"

Tan Shi said, his eyes were also red, and he sat aside and wiped away his tears.

Yang Huamei sniffed hard, "Mom, I feel wronged."

"Why are you wronged?" Tan asked.

Yang Huamei frowned: "Tang Yazi is playing with the dead fat girl, don't play with me!"

what?

Tan was surprised.

Yang Huamei picked the quilt under her body with her hands, and said angrily: "What's so good about fat girl? You're so fierce, Tang Yazi still treats her badly."

Tan stopped chewing, and looked at Yang Huamei with a complicated expression.

Yang Huamei said to herself: "I also want to play with Tang Yazi, but he ignored me and drove me away!"

The more Tan listened, the frown became tighter.

"What's so good about that Tangyaozi? You're a wild boy, without a father or a mother! Let's not play with him!" Tan advised Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei shook her head like a rattle: "I don't like his wild energy, I just want to play with him!"

"But he won't play tricks with you, and you still want to play tricks with him?" Tan asked helplessly.

"Mom, teach me how to make him willing to play with me?" Yang Huamei grabbed Tan's arm and asked eagerly.

Tan was stunned for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Mother hasn't played with him before, so I don't know!"

"Woo..." Yang Huamei shook off Tan's hand, turned her head and fell into the quilt again, sobbing.

Tan sighed and coaxed Yang Huamei, who was tired from crying, to sleep.

She took Wangcai out of the house and let him have fun in the yard by himself.

On the other hand, he took a small stool and stood by the door of Yang Huamei's house doing needlework.

After not doing it for a while, Tan's movements stopped there.

Thinking about something in her eyes, she finally glanced at Yang Huamei's half-hidden door.

Hearing the snoring sound from the daughter in the room, Tan's face was gloomy.

As the daughter grows up, her thoughts on that aspect have also moved.

Hey, stay soon!

Mrs. Tan was sitting at the door of the house sighing and doing needlework. Over there, Lao Yang came back from the outside in a hurry.

When Tan heard footsteps, she raised her head and glanced.

I saw Lao Yang with a face that was darker than the bottom of the pot on his head, and he ran straight to the backyard without even looking at her.

"Father Meier, where are you going? Why do you look like this?"

Tan put down her needlework, stood up hastily and ran towards Old Yang.

Old Yang stopped his pace, and said to Tan angrily, "Sanfang, those careless people, called Yu Dafu to resell the land!"

Sanfang wants to sell the land?

Tan Shi was also taken aback.

"Didn't that son of a bitch promise to kill you and not sell our old Yang's land?" Mrs. Tan grabbed Old Yang's arm and asked urgently.

"Father Mei'er, who did you hear that from?"

"I just went to the shopkeeper's house in the village to buy dry shredded tobacco, and I heard what the people around me said." Old Yang said.

"It is said that the third daughter-in-law followed Yu Dafu out of the village, and Luo Tiejiang followed. They were talking about buying and selling fields all the way!"

Hearing what Old Yang said, Mrs. Tan was also furious.

"No wonder Mei'er and I came from the backyard just now, and saw Fatty and Tang Yazi roasting meat there!"

"It is said that it is to entertain guests at noon, and the co-authors are such guests!"

"Burning meat?" Old Yang was so angry that the muscles on his face twitched.

"Sanfang's bastards, all the money they got from selling the land was used to fill the hole in this mouth! I, I'm going to find the third child!"

With his head behind his back, Lao Yang rushed to the backyard angrily.

Mrs. Liu, who was cooking lunch in the kitchen, could hear the conversation in the yard clearly.

She made a few gestures to Jin who was sitting by the stove, "Sister-in-law, watch the sweet potato rice in the pot, I'll follow to see the excitement!"

Just as Mrs. Liu came out of the kitchen and was about to follow, there was an angry shout.

"Where are you going to go, the lazy and bad woman?"

Mrs. Liu saw that Mrs. Tan was still standing in the yard.

"Mother, my father lost his temper, I want to persuade him..." Liu said with a smile.

Mrs. Tan spat at Mrs. Liu: "Nonsense, go back to cooking, and then let me see your ghostly brains and peel your skin!"

Liu shrank her neck, and retreated to the kitchen angrily.

Here, Mrs. Tan didn't go after Lao Yangtou, but turned back to the house.

She looked around the room, finally picked up a feather duster in her hand, and hurried out of the room.

……

In the backyard, Mrs. Sun and the others came back after looking at the fields.

Seeing Mrs. Sun's excited expression, Yang Ruoqing guessed that the two acres of land should be good.

(End of this chapter)