Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Reject stepmother
Yang Huamei's good mood was completely cooled by the ladle of cold water poured on Lao Yang's head, she curled her lips and said not to be outdone, "Father, if you have time to scold me here, you should think about how to bring my mother back Well, these old couples are still making such a fuss, and you are not young, you are not afraid of being laughed at, but we have nowhere to put our children's face!"

Old Yang's eyes widened: "What are you talking about? Why are you ashamed? How many foolish things did you do when you were a girl? Which one was not me and your mother helping you? Now it's the other way around. Us? Decent or not?"

Yang Huamei twitched the corners of her mouth: "I was young and ignorant at that time, why, Dad, you are now seventy, are you ignorant or old-fashioned? Or are you not ignorant, and won't let my mother come back? Thinking of other young guys? Let me declare first, I am almost thirty and I don’t want a stepmother, tsk tsk..."

Lao Yangtou suddenly jumped into a rage, raised his arms and shouted: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will slap you to death!"

"If you shoot you, I can't hide the fact that you are guilty if you shoot me to death. Is it right? Haha..." Yang Huamei blushed, and she was still arguing with Lao Yangtou with her neck stuck. She was so angry that she rushed over to beat her, and Sun was so frightened that she pushed Yang Huamei to run outside.

"Mei'er, go home quickly. Mother is worried about being alone at home. I'll talk about it later." Sun pushed her away while giving Yang Huamei a wink.

Yang Huamei stomped her feet, gave Old Yang a hard look, turned around and left angrily.

When Yang Huamei ran away, Old Yang was still furious.

When Mrs. Sun came back, she saw old Yang sitting on the pony tie at the gate of the yard, his face was flushed as if he had drunk wine, and he was holding the new pipe that Yang Huazhong bought for him, but he didn't smoke.

Seeing Mrs. Sun approaching, Lao Yang squinted at her, and said angrily, "That bastard, who sprays dung all over his mouth and talks nonsense, is that kind of person I am! Don't guess, it's probably from that dead old woman." Taught me, the old woman often arranges me like this behind her back, right?"

If the first few sentences are to vent dissatisfaction, then the latter sentence is to ask Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun stood where she was, and smiled awkwardly, "Every time I go back to visit my mother, I never heard her say that."

Old Yang frowned, then fell silent, and stuffed the dry tobacco stick into his mouth.

Sun's eyeballs rolled around, took a few bites and hurried to the backyard.

When eating dinner at night, Lao Yangtou said to Yang Huazhong: "Third son, you can go to Lao Wang's house tomorrow, and go on my behalf, and let your mother go back to the old house!"

Yang Huazhong was sinking his head into sucking the fish head, when he heard this, he thought he was hallucinating, so he suddenly raised his head.

Then I saw Old Yang looking at him with deep eyes, his face was serious, he didn't seem to be joking at all.

"Father, have you finally figured it out?" Yang Huazhong asked excitedly.

Old Yang frowned: "It's not that I can't figure it out, but I just don't want to be suspected and pour dirty water on me."

"Ah? Dirty water? What dirty water?"

Yang Huazhong spent the whole afternoon supervising the work at the Taoist temple, and he came back only after dark. Mrs. Sun hadn't had time to tell him about the friction between Yang Huamei and Lao Yangtou.

At this moment, seeing Yang Huazhong in a daze, and old Yang's face darkened, Sun nudged Yang Huazhong lightly with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "Don't ask so many questions, what did dad tell you to do?" , what do you do!"

Yang Huazhong came back to his senses, and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, then I'll go to Old Wang's house to talk to Meier after dinner, and let her pack up mother's things overnight, and I will go to my mother's place as well." Tell me, I'll go directly to pick up my mother tomorrow morning!"

Yang Huazhong put down his job, didn't bother to wipe his mouth, and ran out of the yard to deliver a letter to Yang Huamei, but Old Yang called him again.

"Father, are you going to change your mind now? No..." Yang Huazhong said with a mournful face.

Old Yang pursed his lips, and said with a dark face: "I'm afraid that you, a rough man, don't speak well, and you don't get the point, and your mother is a caring person, and even good words can be heard as bad, so that your daughter-in-law I will go with you."

Mrs. Sun was about to pack the dishes, when she heard this, she raised her head in astonishment.

Yang Huazhong said: "Then you go with me!"

Mrs. Sun nodded, "I'll clean up the bowls and chopsticks when I get back."

"Mother, go, I'm at home, I'll get the dishes and chopsticks." Xiaoduo came over and tidied up quickly.

In the old Wang's house, when Yang Huazhong explained the purpose of his visit, Mrs. Tan's fingers on her thighs were clenched together a little excitedly, and she was quite proud, but she snorted coldly.

"False, it's probably what you meant, not him." Tan said angrily.

Yang Huazhong said anxiously: "Mother, you really wronged us, how can this be our idea? It is father's idea!"

"Since it's what he meant, why didn't he come and tell me?" Tan asked directly.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, that's right, why didn't dad come over by himself?

"Father...Father is a man, he has a good face..." Yang Huazhong said.

"Huh!" Mrs. Tan snorted heavily, sat there with her hands folded, and turned her face away to put on a look of ignorance.

Yang Huazhong became anxious, so he winked at Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun also hurriedly said: "Mother, this is really what Dad meant. Dad was afraid that it would not be enough sincerity for the third child to come here alone, so he sent me to come with him."

"My father said that it is difficult to weave without a shuttle, and difficult to embroider without a needle. The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as old. The back house of Lao Yang's family is still inseparable from you, the mistress."

Tan frowned: "This sentence seems to be what he said."

Seeing that Tan's expression softened, Sun continued to persuade her.

While persuading, she winked at Yang Huamei, Yang Huamei understood, and hurriedly persuaded her together.

In the end, Tan finally let go.

"That's all, I'll go back! You can remember it for me. I'm only going back this time because of your begging. If there is another time, I won't go back if I kill him. Let him A lonely old man!" Tan said angrily.

Yang Huazhong and the others nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, thank you for your mother's understanding of righteousness. Well, Meier, you quickly pack up your mother's things. I will come to pick them up early tomorrow morning, and drive a carriage to pick them up!"

Yang Huamei nodded quickly.

Tan Shi said: "Let your father come here in person, even if he doesn't come here to make a fool of himself, it would be embarrassing for me to just go back by myself!"

Yang Huazhong said: "Okay, okay, my father will definitely come over!"

……

At Yang Huazhong's house, Old Yang's eyes widened, and the pipe in his hand knocked on the table: "Who told you to make a promise? I didn't say I would pick it up. It's too embarrassing. If I don't go, I'll kill you." don't go!"

(End of this chapter)