Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5055
"Bah!" Tan spat directly on the ground.

"How sincere are you? A few children didn't come out of her stomach, who are they pretending to be? Even if they came out of her own stomach, it's not all that rare. What she said is just to fool you Fool."

Yang Huaming didn't like to hear Mrs. Tan's words.

"Mother, are you speaking from your own heart?" He asked.

"We have so many brothers and so many grandsons. In the final analysis, it all started from you. You really have different attitudes towards us!"

Tan was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "I'm talking about business with you, don't talk about it with me."

"In a word, Xiaojuan is just hypocritical, don't bother me, if she doesn't cook and wash for the two of us tomorrow, then she will leave..."

Old Yang, who had been silent all this time, interrupted Tan's words: "What are you going to do? She's not the daughter-in-law of our old Yang's family, you are so confused!"

Mrs. Tan immediately reacted and nodded again and again: "Yes, she is not our daughter-in-law, and she is not eligible to be divorced. In a word, if she doesn't cook and wash for us tomorrow, it's useless for this woman to ask for it. Get rid of it!"

Yang Huaming didn't answer.

"Fourth, did you hear that?" Mrs. Tan asked.

Yang Huaming snorted: "You have already kicked one out of me, and you want to kick it out again? Does it mean that you won't stop until I beat the old bachelor?"

Tan choked and was about to attack, Yang Huazhong said: "Mother, this is Sifang's own business, so don't worry about it!"

"Eat salty radish and don't worry about it, it will only cause me trouble!" Yang Huaming muttered in a low voice.

Tan was about to explode with anger, when Yang Huamei's cheerful voice suddenly came into the main room: "Father, mother, third brother, hurry up, clear the table, dinner will be served immediately!"

She came from the backyard, still holding a pair of chopsticks in her hand, ready to come and set the chopsticks.

Old Yangtou also hurriedly put away the pipes and prepared to eat, so Tan had no choice but to give up.

Both Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huaming stood up and went to the backyard to help serve the dishes.

Yang Huamei glanced at her two sons, Dabai was lamely sitting at the table with a limped leg, fiddling with a small wooden sword in his hand.

That little wooden sword belonged to Chen'er, and Duo'er took it and hung it on the tent to ward off evil spirits.

Everything was fine during this time, so Duo'er took off the sword and planned to return it.

Before he could go back, Feng'er wanted to play, but ended up in the main room.

Before Luo Baobao and Zuo Jingling both came to play, Feng'er followed them to play in the backyard room, Xiao Hei was also there, so Da Bai stayed in the main room to play with the small wooden sword.

Yang Huamei patted Dabai's arm: "Dabai, dinner is ready, your younger brothers and sisters will be over soon, you put the wooden sword aside, here are the bowls and chopsticks."

Dabai didn't even look at Yang Huamei, and sat there unmoved.

Yang Huamei stared, and was about to reprimand, when Tan said, "Why are you training him? Why don't you let him play for a while? When the food is served, he will naturally stop playing when he smells the aroma. If you take the sword away again, you'll be fine!"

Yang Huamei thought about it, so she turned and went back to the backyard.

In the backyard, Luo Baobao and Zuo Jingling took Feng'er and waited at the door of the kitchen, waiting for Xiaohua to bring out bowls to share with them.

Then they went to the main room with their own bowls, and Xiao Hei was among them.

Xiao Hei is 12 years old this year, the oldest in this group of children, and he is still studying in the town.

This meeting came home because the school in the town was on holiday during the Ching Ming Festival, and just in time for the third uncle's family to invite them to dinner, they all came over.

Yang Huamei went into the kitchen and delivered the dishes to the table in the hall together with the others.

A large table was fully set up, and Xiao Hua improvised, frying a few poached eggs in the flower-shaped iron molds made by blacksmith Luo last time.

The number of poached eggs is calculated according to the number of children, because tonight's dishes are extremely rich, so there are not too many poached eggs, one for each child.

Consistent with Tan's previous words, when the dishes are served, he will put down the wooden sword by himself when he smells the aroma.

Sure enough, Dabai threw the wooden sword onto the tea table behind him, but he didn't lose it, and the wooden sword fell to the ground.

Dabai just glanced lazily, then turned his head indifferently, grabbed his chopsticks and began to eat.

This move of his was noticed by Luo Baobao.

When Luo Baobao saw her brother's small wooden sword being thrown on the ground by Dabai, she was so angry that she was about to make a sound. Zuo Jingling, who was sitting next to her, suddenly put down his chopsticks, got up and picked up the small wooden sword, and put it back on the coffee table. He just turned around and returned to his seat.

Luo Baobao looked away from Dabai angrily, and smiled sweetly at Zuo Jingling, Zuo Jingling blushed slightly, raised his chopsticks and continued to eat.

Roasted chicken with chestnuts in a large bowl. The chestnuts were picked by Mrs. Sun and the others from the mountains last autumn and dried there.

The whole steamed fish was fished from Blacksmith Luo's fish pond.

Stir-fried eel slices, steamed pork ribs, and crispy pork trotters stewed with soybeans.

Tofu and vegetable meatball soup, braised prawns in oil, and by the way, there are several dishes of pastoral stir-fry.

The table was so full that it was dazzlingly rich, Yang Huazhong slapped open the wine jar and poured wine for Old Yang Tou and Yang Huaming.

Mrs. Sun came over to greet the big guys to eat food, and said to Yang Huaming: "Tie Dan didn't come, you can bring him a bowl of food back later."

Yang Huaming didn't refuse either, and exchanged cups with Yang Huazhong.

After Mrs. Sun picked up a lot of dishes for Mrs. Tan, she turned to Yang Huamei: "Mei Er, help Dabai and Xiaohei pick up vegetables!"

Yang Huamei smiled and said: "Both of them are such big boys, and they are not children. They pick whatever they want to eat, and if they can't pick it up, they stand up and pick it up. This is the third uncle's home, not someone else's home."

Mrs. Sun nodded again and again, and then her eyes fell on the children in the family.

Luo Baobao, Zuo Jingling, Feng'er, the three children all eat Xiangsiwen, and Sun nodded secretly.

"It seems that the poached eggs are really rare among the children. Look, among the dishes on the table, the poached eggs are the most eaten."

Someone on the table made fun of it, and the big guy saw it, and it was true, there was only one poached egg left on the plate containing the poached egg.

"Then whose poached egg hasn't been picked yet?" Sun asked with a smile.

Xiao Hei said: "It's Zuo Jingling."

Sun then greeted Zuo Jingling: "Why don't you eat poached eggs? Would you like me to pick them up for you?"

Mrs. Sun picked up the serving chopsticks on the table and was about to help Jing Ling pick up the poached egg, when a pair of chopsticks suddenly rushed ahead and dragged the poached egg away.

Looking along the chopsticks, it is Dabai.

And Dabai's own bowl had already placed a half-eaten poached egg.

Sun was stunned.

At this moment, Yang Huamei said: "Dabai, what are you doing? It's Jingling's poached egg, return it to him quickly."

(End of this chapter)