Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 571

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was choked by a burning smell.

Then, I saw a pot of something as black as coke in the small pot outside.

None have a shape.

In contrast, the bowl sent to her was still the eldest son among the dwarfs.

"When the boss married you, he also married a debt collector! What the hell is this? I will eat up my son and grandson later, and I will never end with you!"

Mrs. Tan pointed to Mrs. Jin's nose, gave a few words of reprimand, and walked back to the east room.

I saw it, and I was in a hurry.

"Oh, Mei'er, you can't eat this stuff, it's making you sick to your stomach!"

Mrs. Tan came over to snatch the bowl from Yang Huamei's hand.

She was dodged by Yang Huamei.

"Mom, I have a good stomach and I'm fine."

Yang Huamei held the bowl of burnt wild garlic chowder and ate it with her neck stuck.

"Mei'er, didn't you just say it's not delicious?" Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei said: "It's not delicious, but it's better than nothing!"

Tan felt distressed for a while.

"Didn't Mrs. Shuan make wild garlic cakes today?" Tan asked.

Yang Huamei shook her head: "I don't know if I will do it or not, but I came over after breakfast."

Soon, a bowl of burnt Baba was also eaten.

Tan came to the window and looked towards the west room opposite.

The door of Xiwu Yang Huaming's room was closed.

The door of the kitchen was also closed tightly, as if no one was home.

However, there were obvious sounds of pots and pans coming from the kitchen, as well as muffled murmurs.

The chimney was also emitting smoke.

Obviously, people are hiding in the kitchen.

In the four-room kitchen, Mrs. Liu lifted the lid of the pot, and hot air rushed in.

The smell of wild garlic and bacon fills the room.

Yang Huaming, who was standing by the pot, and his two daughters, Halazi, spilled all over the floor.

Mrs. Liu picked up the bowl, filled a large bowl and put it on the side of the pot.

Then I took a few more pairs of chopsticks, and I didn't bother to scald them with hot water.

Wipe it directly on the clothes a few times, and distribute it to the older and the younger.

"Come, come, eat while it's hot."

"Mother, don't you want to put one for the Stove Lord?" asked nine-year-old Yang Ruohe.

"Why did you put that up?" Liu asked.

Yang Ruohe said: "I used to see Grandma and Third Aunt making new dishes, but I had to let the Kitchen God eat them first."

Mrs. Liu snorted: "Stove God doesn't care about these things, let's eat our own and don't need to show them."

"Oh." Yang Ruohe responded, and started to eat.

On the side, Yang Ruoju was accidentally burned, and jumped there crying out for pain.

Yang Huaming covered Yang Ruoju's mouth and glared at the second girl.

"What are you yelling about, damn girl? I'll bring your grandma and sister-in-law here later, what are you doing?"

Yang Huaming roared, then turned his head to look at the door of the house.

It's okay, it's okay, I didn't come.

When Yang Ruoju was scalded just now, the four or five year old girl's delicate mouth was blistered.

Being yelled at by my father again, I don't know if it was painful or frightening, tears rolled in my eyes immediately.

Seeing this, Mrs. Liu put down the wild garlic cake in her hand, turned around and poured a bowl of cold water into Yang Ruoju's mouth.

"Drink two sips and it won't hurt!"

In the warm and cold season, the little girl drank two big gulps of cold water and shivered all over.

Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu didn't pay any attention to her, they rushed over to eat.

In a blink of an eye, a bowl is about to bottom out.

Yang Huaming burped, and was glared at by Mrs. Liu.

"Be quiet!" Liu said.

Yang Huaming laughed: "Is there any more?"

Liu said: "There are too many, they are all in the cauldron..."

"boom!"

At this moment, the door of the kitchen was knocked open.

A gust of sinister wind rushed into the kitchen with murderous intent.

Before Yang Huaming recovered, Mrs. Tan rushed in, grabbed Liu's hair and pulled it violently.

And Yang Huamei went straight to the cauldron inside.

The lid of the pot was overturned, and the smell of wild garlic cake came out, and Yang Huamei danced with excitement.

"Mom, I found it, a big pot!"

Yang Huamei said excitedly, picked up the dustpan she brought, and threw the wild garlic cake into the dustpan.

Mrs. Liu was avoiding Mrs. Tan's sharp claws, and saw Yang Huamei snatching wild garlic cake there.

Hurry up and shout to Yang Huaming: "Fourth, what are you still doing in a daze, stop your sister!"

Only then did Yang Huaming come to his senses, and hurriedly went to stop Yang Huamei.

"This is from my house, why do you take it, fat man? Get out!"

Seeing Yang Huamei's posture of evacuating, Yang Huaming's eyes turned red.

He yelled at Yang Huamei very roughly, and raised his hands.

While tugging and tugging, a dustpan of wild garlic cakes fell on the ground.

Yang Huamei was pushed by Yang Huaming and fell to the ground.

Just sitting on top of that steaming pile of wild garlic cakes.

The ass that was as big as a millstone was pressed down heavily, and the wild garlic cakes on the ground turned into mud, which could not be shoveled up with a shovel.

It was so hot that Yang Huamei howled, jumped up from the ground, rubbed her buttocks and cried loudly.

"Mother, fourth brother hit me..."

Here, Mrs. Tan just tore off a lock of Mrs. Liu's hair.

Just about to pull a few more bunches to avenge Yang Huamei.

The last time Yang Huamei fought with Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Liu pulled her bald around her temples, which haven't grown out yet.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huaming pushed Yang Huamei again at this moment.

Tan was furious, leaving Liu behind, turned around and attacked Yang Huaming again.

While beating and cursing: "You are a wolf-hearted bastard, you were instigated by your wife to make you look bad."

"Hiding in the house to steal food, and beating your sister, and my mother beat you to death, so I will treat you as a beast..."

After being pestered and scolded by Mrs. Tan, Yang Huaming immediately gave up.

While hiding and defending.

"Mother, it's not that I don't give it, it's that Mrs. Liu is too bitter and stingy."

"Male lead on the outside and female lead on the inside, if she doesn't give it, I have nothing to do. If you want to beat and scold, go to her. My son is innocent..."

This farce continued until the craftsmen in the backyard came back from work to eat.

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong dragged them away when they came over.

The craftsmen also followed to watch the fun.

After asking about the situation, it turned out that it was because of a few stutters.

Because of the face of Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong, everyone dared not laugh, and held back in their hearts.

Old Yang's head is as big as a bull's head, and he can't wait to find a seam in the ground to drill into.

"Why are you here again?" He vented his anger on Yang Huamei.

If you don't go home and make trouble at home, it's all picked by this girl.

Yang Huamei shrank her neck and hid behind Tan Shi.

Tan said angrily: "My daughter came back to see me, what's the matter?"

Old Yang said: "This March [-]rd, why don't you go to your mother's house if you have nothing to do?"

"As soon as you come back, our old Yang's family will make a fuss, hurry up and go back to your own house!"

Old Yang shouted.

Yang Huamei stomped her feet in grievance, turned around and ran out of the yard with red eyes.

Before leaving, he dropped the same line: "Who cares? Next time I won't even come here!"

Seeing Yang Huamei running out angrily, Mrs. Tan became anxious.

He wanted to chase, but was grabbed by Lao Yang.

"Don't chase, you're spoiled!"

(End of this chapter)