Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2575 Tan's situation (three more)

Mrs. Liu turned around, and said angrily: "Are you talking nonsense, your grandma is holding back, what can I do? Is it possible to go and pick it off?"

What I said, Ga was disgusting, both of them were so disgusted that they stopped talking for a while.

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Liu suddenly slapped her thigh, "Oh, I've come up with a good idea, I'm sure it will make your tits go down!"

"What a good idea?" Yang Yongqing asked.

Liu smiled mysteriously, "You will know when the time comes, go back and wait for the good news!"

It's the time of year when the fish ponds are harvested again. In the past few days, Blacksmith Luo is busy with the helpers who help take care of the fish ponds, and is preparing for the release of fish in the ponds in a few days.

Before this, Blacksmith Luo had caught some fish first, picked two of the largest catfish and sent them to Yang Huazhong's house to try them first.

For catfish stewed tofu, put a bowl of it without chili peppers before serving. This is reserved for Luo Baobao and Dazhi.

Then the adult's share, put the spicy peppers on it, everyone in the family loves spicy food, the spicier the better.

No, just picked up his rice bowl and ate a few pieces of catfish when Lao Yang came over in a hurry.

"Is Qing Erniang here?"

Old Yang Toucai had just stepped into the door when his voice had already reached the dining table.

"Father, I'm here, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Sun hurriedly put down her chopsticks and stood up.

Old Yang came over, looked at the meals on the table, and was taken aback.

"Ah, are you eating?" He looked a little embarrassed, hesitating and hesitating.

"Father, have you had your lunch yet?" Yang Huazhong also stood up and asked.

Lao Yang shook his head, "Not yet."

Yang Huazhong said: "Then eat here. The catfish that Big Brother Luo sent this morning is stewed with tofu. Qing'er, hurry up and get the bowls and chopsticks for your grandfather."

"okay!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly put down the chopsticks and stood up, and was about to get them when Old Yang called to stop her.

"You don't need to take it, girl Qing. I'm not in the mood to eat this food. I have something to do when I come here." The old man said.

Yang Ruoqing stopped in her tracks, and turned to her father, Yang Huazhong, inquiringly.

Yang Huazhong looked at Old Yang, and asked, "Father, what's the matter?"

Old Yang looked at the food on the table again, hesitant to speak.

Yang Huazhong was also a little anxious, "Father, just tell me, there are no outsiders here!"

Old Yang said: "You guys are having dinner, I'm afraid it's a bit... troublesome to say it!"

"It's nothing to worry about, just tell me, this is really going to make people panic to death!" Yang Huazhong said again.

Old Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Well, Qing'er's milk can't poop..."

"puff!"

Yang Ruoqing was taking a spoon to drink fish soup at that time, when she heard this suddenly, she couldn't hold back, but fortunately she grabbed the handkerchief and covered her mouth in time.

Here, Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi looked at each other, both of them had black lines all over their heads.

"Father, it's not surprising that you can't poop. Sometimes we also have this kind of situation..."

Before Yang Huazhong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Old Yang Tou.

"No!"

Old Yang said, he took two steps forward, stood by the table, and said anxiously: "It's been three days, almost four days, and my stomach is almost stretched into a ball, but I didn't move at all when I squatted down. Already!"

"If you hold on like this, won't your stomach explode? I heard that in a nearby village a few years ago, an old lady died like this!"

"I'm suffocating!" Old Yang said again with a more serious tone.

"Haven't played for three or four days? My God, something is really wrong!" Yang Huazhong said.

"Then what should we do? We have to ask Uncle Fu to come and have a look!" The man continued.

Old Yang said: "Uncle Fu is a man, this kind of thing is big or small, I don't want to go to the doctor unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Besides, Qing'er wants to save face, so it's better not to call the old village doctor."

Having said that, Old Yang turned his attention to Mrs. Sun.

"Miss Qing'er, you are a woman, go over and have a look and see what's going on with Qing'er's grandma."

Mrs. Sun nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Old Yang told Sun again: "Qing'er's milk can't come out these few days, she's full of excrement, and also full of anger."

"When you get there, be careful, don't offend her."

Sun nodded again, "Dad, don't worry, the daughter-in-law knows what to do, so she won't offend mother."

Yang Ruoqing didn't plan to go at first, so Ga felt disgusted.

But what Old Yang said just now, she couldn't let her go.

Otherwise, my mother will become cannon fodder and be bullied by Mrs. Tan, this is not acceptable!
"Mom, I'll go with you to see what's going on." Yang Ruoqing said.

Naturally, Mrs. Sun didn't want Yang Ruoqing to go, for fear of disgusting her, but Old Yang nodded first.

"It would be even better if Qing'er can go. Qing'er has a lot of ideas, so I can help you see what's going on," he said.

Sun still wanted to persuade Yang Ruoqing again, but Yang Ruoqing had made up her mind.

"It's not too late, let's go, mother, let's go and have a look together."

Old Yang's old house.

Yang Ruoqing originally thought that Mrs. Tan should be in the toilet in the backyard, but only after she arrived did she find out that she was in the east room.

If it's 'big' in the room, then the smell in the room must be wonderful.

Entering the east room, there is a smell of urine on the face.

Tan sat on the wooden toilet between the bed and the wall, clutching the wooden rail at the end of the bed in front of him with both hands, gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face tensed up.

"Hmm~"

She gritted her teeth, pouring all the strength in her body into Chrysanthemum.

Tan's state was in a state of high tension, and Zhao Liu'er standing beside her was also in a high state of tension.

"How are you, grandma? Is there any movement?"

Zhao Liu'er bent down to inquire from time to time, which made Yang Ruoqing, who had just entered the door, see this scene, and suddenly a sentence flashed in her mind.

The emperor was not in a hurry, but the eunuch was anxious to death.

But the fact is that both the emperor and the eunuch were in a hurry.

Tan ignored Zhao Liu'er, gritted her teeth and continued to struggle.

Zhao Liu'er became even more anxious, and didn't know what to do to help Tan Shi, so she walked around in circles in a hurry.

Turning around, seeing Sun and Yang Ruoqing coming in, Zhao Liuer's eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior.

"Third Aunt, Qing'er, you guys are here."

Zhao Liu'er ran to Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing, and Mrs. Sun went straight to Mrs. Tan's side.

Yang Ruoqing didn't go there, but asked Zhao Liuer about the situation.

"What's the matter with milk?"

Yang Ruoqing asked, because the old couple had been eating and drinking with Dafang for a month, Zhao Liuer was taking care of housework and meals for Dafang.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Zhao Liu'er said: "I haven't had a baby for three or four days. I used to have milk once a day."

"One day after that day, I told grandma, do you want to get something hot to eat?"

"My grandma agreed, so I made ice sugar stewed pears, but after I ate them, there was still no movement."

"At first, I didn't hold back or bloated, as if nothing happened, but on the third day, I couldn't stand up or sit down. Lying down and lying down got in the way..."

(End of this chapter)