Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 521 Sleeping Until Sunrise (39 more)

Wang Cuihua snorted coldly.

He looked at Yang Huamei's fat body like a water tank with disgust.

"I have no other requirements for you, just one."

Wang Cuihua continued.

"You are too fat, it will be difficult to have children in the future."

"You have to slim down this body so that we can spread branches and leaves for our old Wang's family."

Hearing the words "open branches and scattered leaves", Yang Huamei felt a little embarrassed.

Sitting there shivering.

"Yang Huamei, I heard that when you were a girl in your mother's house, you slept until the sun was up?"

Wang Cuihua continued to ask.

"From tomorrow onwards, the second time the rooster crows, you have to get up."

"Laundry, cooking, shoveling the pigsty, feeding the pigs, washing the pots and dishes after meals, and cleaning the yard."

"what?"

Yang Huamei's eyes widened in shock.

"Why do you have to do so much? Then I have to die from exhaustion?"

She clicked her tongue and shook her head again and again: "I won't do it!"

"I can't help but you don't do it!"

Wang Cuihua slapped the table beside her.

The crisp sound startled Yang Huamei.

Looking at the fierce look of the eldest sister of the Wang family, Yang Huamei's eyes showed fear.

"Okay, okay, I'll just do it, why are you so fierce..." she muttered.

Wang Cuihua went on to say: "You can only eat half a bowl of porridge, and only half a pancake. You can only eat half a bowl for lunch, and you can't add more..."

"Sister, don't worry, I can't eat much rice and pancakes."

Yang Huamei interrupted Wang Cuihua's words.

She flicked her arms: "They eat those, I just make a few poached eggs and make do with it!"

Poached eggs?

improvise?

The Wang sisters rolled their eyes.

Is it really okay for parents to marry such a woman as a wife for their younger brother?

This Yang Huamei, is she too weak?

Or is it second?

"Sister, take a break, I'll tell her."

Wang Chunhua next to him stood up.

Different from Wang Cuihua's aggressiveness, Wang Chunhua doesn't talk much, and her articulation is not very clever.

But Wang Chunhua is not a vague person.

Last time, the two sisters went to Lao Yang's house to make trouble.

Wang Cuihua fought lip service, while Wang Chunhua rushed into Yang Huamei's room without saying a word and started fighting.

Yang Huamei has a shadow on the second sister of the Wang family.

Sitting there well-behaved, not daring to move.

Wang Chunhua repeated what Wang Cuihua said just now.

Finally, he said to Yang Huamei: "You can't do these things, but you have to do them for us. Now you are the daughter-in-law of the old Wang family."

"Your power of life and death is in the hands of my parents and Shuan Zi."

"If you are obedient, we will give you food and clothing. If you are not obedient, we will beat you to death."

"Our Wang family trains our daughter-in-law, your parents have nothing to do with it!"

"Do you understand?"

Yang Huamei nodded again and again: "I understand..."

Wang Chunhua turned around indifferently, and said to Wang Cuihua, "It's almost time, we should go too."

After speaking, Wang Chunhua took the lead out of the room.

Here, Wang Cuihua stood up and came to the bed: "In the bridal chamber at night, do whatever Shuanzi tells you, do you understand?"

Yang Huamei nodded again.

Seeing Wang Cuihua turn around.

A flash of joy flashed in Yang Huamei's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to the plate of rice cakes by the table.

Wang Cuihua turned around suddenly and grabbed the two plates.

"Don't eat!"

Wang Cuihua stared.

Yang Huamei shrank her neck.

"Sister, I'm so hungry..."

"Didn't I let you eat at night?" Wang Cuihua asked.

A bowl of pointed white rice, a bowl of meatballs, a fish tail...

"I agreed to lose weight, to lose weight, and to be pregnant, why can't you keep your mouth shut?"

Wang Cuihua hated that iron could not be made into steel.

Yang Huamei rubbed her stomach: "Only when you are full can you lose weight..."

Wang Cuihua was so angry that she fell on her back, "Hold it!"

After speaking, he picked up the plate and left the room.

In the room, Yang Huamei pouted aggrievedly.

"Hmph, I'm dying!"

"Did you really think I didn't eat after taking the plate away?"

Yang Huamei touched inside the dowry quilt over there.

She remembered that when preparing the dowry last night, Mother hid a few red-skinned eggs in it.

It was because she was afraid that she would be hungry at night.

Yang Huamei dug out for a long time, and it can be counted as four eggs.

Hiding behind the bed, squatting there, shelling everything, and gobbling it up...

Wang Shuanzi returned to the house with his two brothers-in-law full of "experience".

But there was no sign of the bride.

"Yang Huamei, where are you?"

He couldn't help asking.

No one ignored him.

Behind the bed, there was a strange sound.

Wang Shuanzi was surprised, and poked his head over there.

At this time, I suddenly saw a fleshy hand patting the back foot of the bed desperately.

Accompanied by the weird sound of 'cluck...clack...'.

Wang Shuanzi hurried over.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was shocked.

I saw Yang Huamei lying on the ground, scratching her throat with one hand, and slapping the foot of the bed with the other.

The eyeballs are about to pop out of their sockets.

Wang Shuanzi was about to call someone, when he caught sight of the red eggshells that had fallen all over the floor at her feet.

Immediately understood.

"Don't panic, I'll bring you some tea."

Wang Shuanzi said, got up and ran to the table, brought over a bowl of cold tea.

He pinched Yang Huamei's mouth and poured it down.

"what……"

Yang Huamei's eyeballs finally returned to their sockets.

"Yang Huamei, are you okay?"

Wang Shuanzi squatted aside and asked anxiously.

"Uh!"

She burped loudly, and then her eyes fell on Wang Shuanzi's face in front of her.

"Ghost!"

She let out a cry of surprise and shrank back.

Wang Shuanzi's face froze.

Yang Huamei knocked her head against the foot of the bed at the back, and only then did she react.

The person in front of her is not a ghost, but Wang Shuanzi, the man she married.

"Get up, I'm going to sleep!"

She got up from the ground, patted the dust on the red wedding dress, and said angrily.

"it is good."

Wang Shuanzi stepped aside.

Yang Huamei squeezed out from behind the bed sideways, and got stuck there when she passed the exit.

"Oh my god, why is this place so narrow?"

She puffed her cheeks and squeezed out desperately.

"Who is that, hurry up, grab me..."

Wang Shuanzi walked ahead with his head down, and turned around when he heard this.

After dragging Yang Huamei out, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

I found a stool beside me and sat there panting.

On the other side of the bed, Yang Huamei, who was full of food and drink, began to take off her clothes.

Tan's red wedding gown, which Tan had painstakingly sewed for more than half a month, was taken off, crumpled and thrown on the cabinet.

All that was left was a set of autumn clothes, and Yang Huamei's 'curvy' figure was completely exposed in front of Wang Shuanzi's eyes.

Wang Shuanzi's temples twitched violently several times.

He suddenly thought of the big fat pig that his family sold years ago...

Over there, Yang Huamei lay sprawled on the bed, occupying more than half of the place.

The snore suddenly started.

Wang Shuanzi got up and stood beside the bed, looking at the snoring woman in front of him, and frowned.

He is eighteen this year.

Although the body is weak, there are still needs in certain aspects.

(End of this chapter)