Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3052 Home (one more)
Many people lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

The second leader swallowed his saliva, and said bravely: "Do you think you can become the leader of this bandit den by letting our first leader get down by despicable means?"

The daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law, and I have been sitting in the second child's seat for two or three years, waiting to sit in the white tiger leather chair.

this little boy?Hmph, being your own son is almost the same!
"Even if the head of the family said that the strong are respected, have you made any gestures with us brothers? Why do you think you are the number one?" the second head asked.

As soon as the words fell, he was slapped across the face.

"Who? Who hit me?" He covered his face and took two steps back, shouting.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I hit it." The little boy said.

Er Dangjia's heart shuddered, so fast, is this the real Lianjiazi?
"Then let's compete... ah!"

As soon as the words fell, the body of the second leader rose into the air just like the previous one.

But the difference is that the previous person was directly kicked out of the hall and rolled down the steps.

As for the Erdangjia, his body hit the wall on one side, and then he was bounced back and fell heavily to the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and a sharp knife caught his chin.

"Do you still want to compete with me?" The little boy had already appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Look at my knife, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."

The innocent smiling face of the little boy was obviously harmless.

But at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it is terrifying like a devil.

Cold sweat dripped down Erdangjia's forehead, "Group, organized..."

"Okay, tell me." The little boy said with a smile.

The second leader raised his hands tremblingly, and clasped a fist: "Little, little one, kowtow to the big leader!"

……

Changping Village.

"Ping'er, you're back. It's been half a year since you left. We don't know how many times we've talked about you!"

Xinghua Chunyu, Yang Ruoqing stood on the road at the door holding an oil-paper umbrella, welcoming Pinger and Huahua who got off the carriage.

Ping'er smiled and said to Yang Ruoqing: "I also wanted to come back a long time ago, but there are many things over there that I can't get rid of, so I dragged it until now."

"Qing'er, I have so many things I want to tell you!"

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and said: "I also have a lot to ask you, come on, let's go into the room and talk slowly."

After entering the room, Yang Ruoqing pulled Huahua to her and looked at her carefully.

"I haven't seen you in half a year. Hua Hua has grown a lot taller." She said.

Huahua smiled shyly, and asked Yang Ruoqing, "Where are Baobao and Dazhi?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "The two of them have gone to school, and they also have lunch in the school at noon, and they won't be able to go home until after school in the evening."

Huahua's eyes showed yearning and envy.

Yang Ruoqing said: "How about sending you to the school after lunch later? Come home with Bao Bao and Dazhi after school in the afternoon. Mianmian Xiuxiu and Sanya Xiangxiang are also studying in the school. .”

"Really? Can I really go to school in the afternoon?" Huahua asked excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Huahua looked at Pinger again, and Pinger nodded with a smile.

"Great, Aunt Ping'er, I'm going to check my schoolbag right now." Huahua begged.

Ping'er said: "Go and see for yourself, I'm hanging on the wooden stake over the bed."

Huahua cheered and ran away.

Here, Yang Ruoqing put a bowl of tea in front of Ping'er, and sat down opposite her.

Ping'er told Yang Ruoqing about Zhou's situation in detail.

"During the twelfth lunar month, I took Huahua there, and Mrs. Dangkou was still living in the home of the old couple who took her in."

"That old fisherman couple has no children under their knees. It's really pitiful."

"Madam originally planned to never marry for the rest of her life. She is already 35 or [-] years old. She originally thought that she would just stay at the old couple's house and provide for their retirement."

"The old couple has a distant nephew who is in his early forties and has been doing business in aquatic products."

"There are three sons and one daughter in the family, all born to the first two wives, and the wives died every time they were born."

"Later the fortune teller said that his fate was hard and he had to find a widow to suppress him."

"Maybe it's fate, I found Madam here."

"During the twelfth lunar month, Madam wanted to bring Huahua over, but the man over there refused to agree, saying that he already had four children and was under a lot of pressure, so he definitely couldn't help others raise their children."

"Besides, Madam married, I'm afraid she will have another child."

"Ma'am has nothing to do, so I can only beg me to stay there for a little longer, so that she and Huahua can stay for a while longer."

"Half a month ago, that man was going to the west to do business, and he wanted to bring his wife with him, so we came back."

"After leaving, I don't know what year or month it will be when I see you again. Huahua is a sensitive child who understands everything,"

"She doesn't say anything to me, but she met a little boy a few days ago, and she told the little boy that she was not wanted by her mother..."

Ping'er shook her head lightly, her eyes were filled with distress.

Yang Ruoqing also looked helpless.

"By the way, you said little boy just now? What little boy?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Ping'er came back to her senses, smiled and said: "It was when we were in Yuncheng that we met a little boy who sprained his foot, and then we took that boy along for a while. Huahua didn't talk to me a lot, but he was willing to talk Children of the same age said."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and wanted to ask something more, but Huahua ran in with her new schoolbag.

"Aunt Ping'er, I just want to go to school to study." She begged.

Ping'er was a little embarrassed: "You haven't eaten lunch yet, how can you go to school on an empty stomach?"

Hua'er pursed her mouth, and looked at Yang Ruoqing pitifully.

Yang Ruoqing's heart softened, and she said with a smile: "Then why not, we'll go and make you something to eat, so you can finish your meal early and go to school."

"Look at the rain outside. It's raining heavily again. By then, all the clothes will be wet."

"After you finish your meal, the rain should be less, and you just go to school by then, how about it?" She asked.

Huahua turned her head to look at the heavy rain outside, then nodded obediently: "Okay!"

Yang Ruoqing and Ping'er hurriedly got up to cook, Yang Ruoqing stopped Ping'er, "You just got home, you go back to the house to clean up, I'll cook."

Ping'er said: "I don't have anything to tidy up in that house, because I know you must have tidied it up for me."

When she said this, her eyes were touched.

This is her home.

After you leave, someone is looking forward to your return, your house will be reserved for you, and they will clean it for you.

This is home.

"Qing'er, thank you very much, thank you for giving me and Huahua a home."

Ping'er couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ping'er, but saw that her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "This is fate, who made me see you pleasing to the eye, maybe we were real relatives in the previous life!"

(End of this chapter)