Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Tan's persuasion
"I'm poor, I can't bear to use it." Mrs. Liu directly defined Yang Huaming's behavior.

The third girl smiled and said: "I heard my father tell Sanbo that he sleeps in this west room, it is safe, and when he wakes up at dawn, there is no place more safe than this house."

Liu's eyes moved, and the corner of her mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but she just snorted: "He deserves it, he was born to suffer, let's go, take mother to your room for a while. "

The third girl nodded joyfully, "Okay, mother comes with me..."

The third girl led Mrs. Liu into the house, closed the door and said heartfelt words.

In the east room, Mrs. Tan was lying there, holding half an orange in her hand, not eating, and was in a daze.

It's been a year, and it's been a year since I was suspended. This day flies by so fast.

Listen to the voice, the fourth daughter-in-law has been outside for a year, and it doesn't seem so bad. She can eat and wear warm clothes, and she came back to wander around, bringing back oranges and red dates...

Tan sighed. She originally thought that the fourth daughter-in-law was going to settle accounts with her when she came back, but she didn't expect that it would be so frivolous and just a few words and it would be over?
This... is too unlike the character of the fourth daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Tan was in a complicated mood, eating the oranges sent by Mrs. Liu, feeling more and more emotional in her heart.

This feeling lasted until Yang Huaming came back from the Taoist temple in the evening.

"Mother, have you had dinner yet?" Yang Huaming came to the east room to see Mrs. Tan before he could change his shoes after returning to the yard.

Mrs. Tan lay there lazily, groaning and chirping: "I don't want to eat at night, and I have to urinate after eating too much. It's always troublesome."

Yang Huaming grinned, "It's okay, just eat when you're hungry, and pull if you need to. If you pull, I'll clean it up for you."

"Go away, it's inconvenient for a man's house, let your sister-in-law and the third girl take care of it." Tan said.

Yang Huaming laughed again: "I'm a man's family, but I'm also your son. Don't you often say that I'm a piece of meat pulled out of your intestines? If that's the case, why is it inconvenient for me to clean it up for you?"

Tan blushed for the first time, "Go, go, go, I don't want to be poor with you!"

Yang Huaming turned around, and saw a small dustpan for sewing in the bed. Everything else in the dustpan had been emptied, and it was filled with plump and round golden oranges and bright red dates.

"Mother, who sent the oranges and red dates here? They are quite big, good things." Yang Huaming asked.

Tan grabbed a handful from the bed, grabbed an orange and threw it in Yang Huaming's direction.

Yang Huaming continued steadily, peeled off a piece of fruit, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it: "Well, it's delicious, sweet and juicy. This kind of orange is my favorite every winter."

It's a pity that this kind of big oranges can be bought in the town for five cents a catty, which is only three for a catty. For someone like him in his early forties, he needs a house without a house, a car, horses, cattle and sheep, but no car, horses, cattle and sheep. A middle-aged man who wants to have no land but has to prepare a dowry for a daughter and two sons for a bride price, going to the town to buy such a big orange to eat is really too extravagant to afford!
Unless sometimes rich and powerful pilgrims go to Taoist temples to offer incense and send some big oranges to worship gods and Buddhas.

After waiting for three days, if the big oranges are still not bad, Daoist Yuan will take them and distribute them to the odd jobs in the Taoist temple.

This winter, he has eaten oranges once, and this is the second time.

"This orange was sent by the wife in front of you."

Yang Huaming was indulging in the joy of the taste buds brought by the oranges, when Tan's words came over so suddenly that Yang Huaming almost choked.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Who sent it?" He hurriedly asked again.

Mrs. Tan twitched her lips: "Are you deaf? Or can't understand human speech? Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Liu, the biological mother of the third girl!"

Yang Huaming was dumbfounded.

In fact, just now when Mrs. Tan said it, he heard it clearly the first time, but he couldn't believe it.

Yang Huaming still couldn't believe it when it came from Tan's mouth again.

How good is Mrs. Liu?He even sent food to his mother?
When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were under the same roof, didn’t they quarrel every day?

Moreover, with Liu's stingy temper, eating her food wouldn't mean picking up her flesh!
On the bed, although Tan could not see Yang Huaming's expression, Tan could still guess how Yang Huaming was feeling from Yang Huaming's reaction.

"This Mrs. Liu...seems to be a little different from before, and her life is definitely not worse than when she was in our old Yang's house. This temperament seems to have changed a little..." Mrs. Tan said quietly while lying on the bed.

"Fourth..."

No one answered.

"Fourth?"

Still no one answered.

"You son of a bitch, are you still here, just squeak!" Tan Shi became furious, and yelled violently.

Yang Huaming acted cleverly, and finally came to his senses.

"Mom, I'm here, what are you shouting, your eardrums are blown out." Yang Huaming yelled.

Tan Shi said: "Have you lost your soul? Calling you so many times doesn't answer. Let me ask you, what is that Liu Shi doing now? Did he remarry and marry a rich family?"

Yang Huaming shook his head: "Marry a fart, you've become a slut, and you don't even have much looks, who wants her? Back then, I married her out of mercy..."

Tan's face darkened, and he spat: "Well, don't mention the past to me, I listen to it the most. I think I was able to dance and dance, but now I am half dead? Don't mention the past, or I will smoke you!"

Yang Huaming suddenly didn't dare to mention the bravery of the past.

Mrs. Tan went on to say: "Then Mrs. Liu, it seems to me that he has changed his temper and knows how to buy something to see me."

"Fourth, it's not a good idea for you to beat the old bachelor like this. If you really can't, ask again, is Mrs. Liu willing to turn back?"

"What? Mother, are you talking nonsense? Or is there something wrong with my ears?" This time, Yang Huaming was shocked.

"You want me to get that Liu family back? How is it possible, it's impossible!" Yang Huaming said.

"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart, you have given birth to several children, where is the affection!" Tan said disapprovingly.

Yang Huaming looked at Mrs. Tan, but he didn't bother to eat the oranges, so he moved closer to Mrs. Tan to have a closer look.

"Mother, that's not right. Mrs. Liu bought you off with a few oranges and a handful of red dates? Didn't you dislike her the most in the past? Every day I tried to kick her out, but I finally got rid of her. It's only been a year. You can’t wait for your son, I’ll get him back? Are you still my mother?”

Mrs. Tan raised her hand and slapped Yang Huaming on the shoulder, "Don't be so talkative with me, let me tell you seriously, it's not a problem if you live alone, that Xiaojuan probably won't come back after running away, you You have to plan for the future!"

"Mother is a useless person now, maybe she will kick her legs at any time, your father is also a heartless man, he is still committing crimes at a young age, mother can't control him anymore, now I only wish you well, hope Wake up to Yongxian, I don't bother to worry about other things!"

Yang Huaming smiled wryly.

Divorce letters are easy to write, but marriage letters are difficult.

Liu Shi is no longer the same girl as before. He hasn't decided whether to give it a try, but he instinctively tells himself that she may not be able to like him.

(End of this chapter)