Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5227 What medicine is sold in the gourd?
When Yang Huamei sent Lao Yangtou to the door, Yang Yongqing just heard the movement coming from the backyard.

After a simple greeting, Yang Yongqing accompanied Lao Yangtou into the house, while Yang Huamei went into the east room to see Mrs. Tan.

Tan lay on the bed, fell asleep, snoring loudly.

The woman from the Zhang family who served her was sitting sideways by the bed, still holding a small tiger-toed shoe in her hand.

This is for her grandson. The little grandson will soon be two years old. As a grandmother, she doesn't have much free time during the day. She only has time to do some needlework when Tan falls asleep at night. Do your best.

Seeing Yang Huamei coming in, the lady of the Zhang family quickly put down the little shoes in her hand, got up and smiled at Yang Huamei, then looked at Tan Shi who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and greeted Yang Huamei in a low voice.

"Why did Meier come here at night? Did she come alone?"

Yang Huamei smiled back at the Zhang family's wife, and also said softly: "I will accompany my father back, and I will visit my mother by the way."

The lady of the Zhang family nodded, and hurriedly stepped aside to make more room for Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei came to the bed and looked at Tan's sleeping state, "How much did my mother eat at night?"

"At noon, I ate a bowl of poached egg noodles with lard in it. I yelled that I couldn't eat it at night. I was afraid that my aunt would be hungry in the middle of the night, so I mixed a bowl of rice noodles for her and ate it with a spoonful of sugar."

Yang Huamei nodded in satisfaction, her mother has gained weight, her face has become rounder, her complexion is not bad, and now there is a double chin on her once sharp cheeks.

"My mother hasn't recognized anyone these days, has she?" Yang Huamei asked the Zhang family again.

The Zhang family nodded, "Yes, I've been sick all this time and don't recognize people, hey, my aunt is so pitiful!"

I don't know anything, I don't know who I am, just like a two or three-year-old child.

A bitter smile appeared on Yang Huamei's lips, "My mother has suffered from this disease, she really suffered, but sometimes, this disease may make her feel better."

Just like what happened this time, fortunately, my mother was so ill that no one would recognize her. If my mother was clear-headed, she would have heard those words outside.

According to my mother's strong disposition, she would definitely not be able to bear it, and it probably made a fuss like something.

Therefore, if you get a blessing because of illness, luck and fortune depend on each other!

Yang Huamei leaned down and gently tucked the corner of the quilt for Mrs. Tan, no matter how much the old woman in front of her disliked her brother and sister-in-law, but this old woman was one of the few people in the world who treated her well.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is heartbreaking.

People all over the world can dislike this old woman, despise her, and wish she would die soon, but as a girl, it is impossible for her to have that idea, because this is her mother, she is harsh to others, To myself, to my two sons, that is sincerely kind.

"Auntie, my mother is too tiring for you to worry about. You do your best for her, and we as children can all see it, especially my brothers, so naturally we won't treat you badly."

Before leaving, Yang Huamei said the same thing to the Zhang family.

The Zhang family was flattered, waved their hands hastily, and said repeatedly: "Mei Er, you are welcome, since I took the money and took on this job, I must set my conscience right, everyone has their time when they are old, right? "

Yang Huamei nodded before leaving the east room in peace.

……

Yang Huazhong arranged the work in the field properly, and focused on Lao Yang for the next few days.

It turned out that Old Yangtou had really improved, and he didn't go under the old maple tree to watch Huang's swearing in the street for several days.

After Mrs. Huang finished cursing and went home, Old Yang came out of the house in a wheelchair, wandered around the village, and chatted with a few familiar old men.

Seeing that old Yang's head had improved, Yang Huazhong was secretly relieved.

No matter what he said, no matter how confused and stubborn his father was, he still listened to their sons and daughters more or less about this matter, and never had any contact with the Huang family.

Because Old Yang restrained his actions, those rumors gradually faded in the next few days.

As for Huang, he still came to the village to scold regardless of the weather.

After scolding, I went back to cook and sent the cooked food to Zhang Xiangzi in Shanchong.

"Mother, save me, I'm going to die here..."

Every time the meal was delivered, Zhang Xiangzi cried inside, and Mrs. Huang cried outside. Every time Mrs. Huang went down the mountain, it was like parting from life and death.

"Son, it's not that mother won't save you, mother has no ability to save you!"

"Mother, come tomorrow and bring a hammer and an axe, and I can come out after chopping off this lock."

Huang was stunned for a moment, then bent down again to look at the lock.

This lock is not very big, and it is very light to hold in the hand. It can definitely be cut open with an axe.

"Oh, it's still my son's brains. Why didn't I think of this? Yes, I will smash it tomorrow, but you can't go back to the village if you smash it. When they see it, they will send you to the government. .”

"Mom, I'm not going back to the village, I'm going to hide somewhere else, if I stay here, I'm going to go crazy, maybe I'm going to die, I ran out, at least I can live, right?
When one day I gain a firm foothold outside, I will send you a message to pick you up and enjoy the blessings with me! "

So, when Mrs. Huang came to deliver meals to Zhang Xiangzi the next day, she carried a basket and a bamboo basket on her back with a kerchief covering it.

She left the village early in the morning while the villagers were still up, but met a man at the entrance of the village.

"It's so bright today, why don't you go deliver food to Xiangzi?"

That's right, the person who asked the question was none other than Lao Yangtou.

Huang's heart panicked, and she cursed: "None of your business..."

If she wanted to do bad things, she felt guilty in her heart, and she stumbled when she walked. No, she kicked Lao Yang's wheelchair and fell into the mud.

The dry food and clothes in the basket, and the axes and hammers in the back basket were all spilled out.

Mrs. Huang was dumbfounded lying on the ground, and Old Yang was also dumbfounded.

Huang came back to her senses, and immediately got up to pick up something, but her arm was grabbed by Lao Yang's head.

"You are going to deliver food to Xiangzi, what are you doing with these things?" Old Yang asked suspiciously with his face downcast.

Huang was afraid that Old Yang would shout out, so she trembled with fright, but she still insisted: "You don't care about me..."

"Aren't you going to break the lock of that small house and let Xiangzi go?" Old Yang asked Huang again.

When her mind was revealed, Huang was so frightened that she was about to cry.

At this time, Lao Yang suddenly stuffed something into her hand.

"Here, take this money bag with you. It's always impossible for Xiangzi to go elsewhere without some money on him."

Mrs. Huang was stunned, looking straight at Old Yang in the wheelchair, and then at the money bag in his hand.

This old man... What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?Give her money?

(End of this chapter)