Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2920 No luck (one more)
"Mei'er, Qing'er, Lan'er, are you here to see your sister-in-law?" At the door of the West House, Mrs. Liu was leaning against the door frame holding a handful of melon seeds, spitting out the melon seed shells all over the sky, and walking towards the three of them. with basket sweep.

Those eyes are like searchlights, wishing to see through the basket and see into the basket.

The relationship between Yang Huamei and Mrs. Liu was not acclimatized, so she turned around and went into Mrs. Tan's east room without even looking at Mrs. Liu.

Yang Ruoqing also has zero affection for Liu Shi, and since she was dismissed from the kitchen at the construction site last time, Liu Shi did not speak to Yang Ruoqing when she met Yang Ruoqing in the village.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't wish more, so she also followed Yang Huamei into the east room to see Mrs. Tan.

Leaving Yang Ruolan there, she smiled faintly at Mrs. Liu and said, "Let's come and see my grandma."

Then he also entered the east room.

In the east room, Mrs. Tan was lying on the bed with a veil made of green old cloth tied on her forehead.

Because of Li Xiuxin's miscarriage two days ago, Mrs. Tan stayed up all night in Li Xiuxin's room.

I have been very depressed these past few days, and I have cried several times because of sadness, so I have another headache.

"Mom, how's your head? I've taken Fubo's medicine, is it better?"

In the room, Yang Huamei sat down beside Tan's bed and asked with concern.

Tan turned her head, looking for the direction of Yang Huamei's voice, and said: "It still hurts, go down to the ground to urinate and bury your head a little, and there is a buzzing sound in your head, as if a pot of porridge is shaking there, it's always uncomfortable It's gone!"

Yang Huamei held Tan's hand distressedly, "Mother, this thing is like this, it's rare for a while."

"If you have nothing to do, rest more, take medicine well, and don't think about anything after taking the medicine. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't think about Yongxian and the others!"

Hearing Yang Huamei's words, Mrs. Tan sighed and said, "Why don't you think about it, that's the grandson and great-grandson of our old Yang's family. It's just gone. It's a pity..."

Yang Huamei curled her lips, "Why are you so sure it's a great-grandson? Maybe it's a great-granddaughter?"

Tan shook her head, "The Bodhisattva entrusted a dream, he is a great-grandson, hey, no luck!"

When it comes to Bodhisattva, Yang Huamei and the others dare not refute.

"Come on, let it be what you say it is," Yang Huamei said.

Even if it is an emperor, it slipped away, so there is nothing to say.

"Mother, I still say the same thing, everyone has their own good fortune, so don't worry about it so much. If you have some worries, even if you break them and hurt your brain, you can't do anything." To be their master, her stomach belongs to Li Xiuxin!"

Tan fell silent, lying there sighing.

"Are you here to see me?" Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei said: "Haha, I planned to come over to see Li Xiuxin at first, it's not a slippery road, we have to behave like relatives."

"But he doesn't understand etiquette, I gave you all these eggs and brown sugar, so just treat it as me watching you!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's the same with mine."

Yang Ruolan said: "Then I won't take it back either, I'll save it for my grandma."

Mrs. Tan waved her hand, "I live with Wufang this month, and I don't lack food or clothing. You bring everything back to me and give it to the children. I don't need it!"

"So what, what's wrong with Yongxian's daughter-in-law? What did she do to make you say that she doesn't understand etiquette?" Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei said: "Mom, don't ask, it will make me angry if I ask, I don't even want to talk about it!"

Tan Shi said: "If you don't want to talk about it, then Qing'er and Lan'er should talk about it!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't want to say it either, Sister Lan'er should say it!"

Yang Ruolan nodded slightly, stepped forward, and told Tan all about the previous incident.

Tan's lungs exploded after hearing this.

"Is Li Xiuxin sick?" Tan asked.

"Why do I feel that this woman is like a different person from when she was just married?"

"At the beginning, Master Yongxian and I agreed to this marriage of Yongxian because we fell in love with that woman who is a daughter of a scholar's family. She is knowledgeable in books and etiquette, so we should be able to get along well with Yongxian."

"Looking at it now, the daughter of this scholar is not as real as the daughter of the mud-legged family. She has a flower vase, untouchable, and can't even keep a baby. She is really a worthless waste!"

Mrs. Tan denied Li Xiuxin in one breath.

Yang Huamei and the three of them all enjoyed listening to it.

Yang Huamei said: "Mother, I'm really mad. I came to visit her in a hurry with a gift, and my hot face is sticking to my cold ass."

"People say that when you come to the door, you are just a customer, and you don't reach out to hit the smiling face. She, Li Xiuxin, is really annoyed that she treats the three of us like this. My heart hurts from the anger,"

"By the way, she still hit me with her shoes. Fortunately, Qing'er blocked me, otherwise, my forehead would also hurt!"

Hearing that her precious daughter Yang Huamei had been beaten, Tan struggled to sit up from the bed.

"Bring me clothes and shoes. I'm going to meet Mrs. Li in the front yard. I want to ask her, but the child can't be kept. Our old Yang family hasn't asked her for someone yet. How dare she act violently? Is it upside down?"

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huamei hurried over to persuade Tan Shi.

"Mother, don't go, your brain is still hurting, and it will hurt even more when you make a fuss!" Yang Huamei said.

Yang Ruoqing also said: "Grandma, don't be like this, aunt is just whining with you."

"Don't worry, none of us are children, the three of us, could it be that she, Li Xiuxin, bullied me all by herself?"

Yang Huamei quickly took over the conversation and said, "Yes, yes, we cursed back, and I also smashed her shoes back."

Tan grabbed Yang Huamei's hand, "You didn't suffer?"

Yang Huamei said: "Don't worry, you will definitely not suffer!"

Yang Ruolan also said: "Don't worry, grandma, with Qing'er here, how can we suffer!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Tan decided to go out without making a fuss, and said: "Well, what Lan girl said is reasonable, I have girl Qing here, so I don't worry."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to caress her forehead, why did she become like this with her own image?

Several people sat with Tan for a while, and Yang Yongxian came over.

When he entered, he was out of breath.

"Yongxian, why are you running so sweaty in this cold weather? Did you come back from school?" Yang Huamei asked.

Yang Yongxian shook his head, "In the past few days, I have discussed with another gentleman in the school, let him bear it for the time being, and I have to stay at home to take care of Xiuxin."

"Oh, then where did you come from?" Yang Huamei asked again.

Yang Yongxian said: "I heard from my mother-in-law that stewing pigeon soup for Xiuxin is nourishing. I don't know where pigeons are sold."

"My mother-in-law said that an aunt in her natal family had one in Niujia Village, five miles away, so I went there and bought a pair of pigeons."

(End of this chapter)