Splendid peasant girl busy farming

5876 - Old man getting emotional

Yu Xingkui smiled awkwardly, and knew that something was wrong with the old man waking up early this morning because of this.

But if Si Fang didn't come to invite him, Yu Xingkui couldn't say anything. To put it bluntly, he could use other people's money to do his own job, and he couldn't say much about other people's family affairs.

"Old Uncle Yang, you'd better eat something, you won't be healthy if you're starving..."

"Don't eat!"

The old man's attitude was extremely firm, and Yu Xingkui had no choice but to leave the house and go to the yard to clean the yard.

Near noon, Yang Huamei came over, holding a big bowl in her hand.

"Brother Xingkui, is my father in the house?" She asked as soon as she entered the door, Yu Xingkui put down his broom and turned around, seeing the big bowl in her hand, he was stunned.

"My fourth brother's family had a wedding, and my fourth sister-in-law sent me to bring some food to my father." Yang Huamei said crisply, looking towards the room.

"In the house, in the house." Yu Xingkui hurriedly led the way.

In the room, Lao Yang was sitting on the bed with his head stretched longer than a horse's.

"Father, you're awake, that's just right, I brought you a bowl of stewed pork belly with day lily, this is your favorite food, eat it while it's hot!" Yang Huamei came to the bed and said with a smile.

Old Yang glanced at the big bowl and snorted coldly.

"Is this for you to send off the beggars? Why don't your fourth brother come here by himself?" He asked.

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, "Father, what do you mean? This is the wish of the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law, why are you sending the beggar?"

"What's more, this stewed pork belly with daylily is your favorite food. Which family is willing to use such a good thing to send beggars?"

Old Yang was so angry that he patted the bed board: "If he is really filial, he should take me over to have a drink. What's the point of sending a bowl of food secretly like this? I would rather starve to death than eat such aggrieved food. You take it back!"

Yang Huamei blinked her eyes: "Father, what is Biqucai? If you really want to eat Biequcai for you, I will give you leftovers!"

"Okay, then you can give it to me!" Lao Yang poked his neck up, his eyeballs were white and black, and they were still bloodshot, and a few blue veins were printed on his wrinkled neck, spreading all the way to his forehead like vines superior.

Yang Huamei was a little scared, she took two steps back, and put the bowl into Yu Xingkui's hand next to her: "You can coax my father to eat a few bites later, I have something to go first!"

"Hey, sister Meier, don't go..."

Yu Xingkui held the bowl with both hands, it was inconvenient to chase after him, so he could only stand where he was and shout towards the door.

"Let her go, the farther the better, it's best not to come here forever!" Lao Yang yelled violently, and slapped the edge of the bed vigorously: "A bunch of heartless things, I've been hurting the white-eyed wolf all my life... "

Yang Huamei ran back to the old house in one breath, while Yang Huaming was greeting guests, busy like a spinning top.

Yang Huamei found an opportunity to give Yang Huazhong a look, and Yang Huazhong came to the corner of the backyard: "How is it? Did dad eat?"

"Third brother, I was about to tell you and fourth brother that our father was annoyed that we didn't pick him up for the banquet, and was losing his temper. I delivered the things and ran away quickly..."

Yang Huamei patted her chest, recalling the look of old Yang's eyes tearing apart and his facial features distorted before, she still couldn't help feeling afraid.

Yang Huazhong frowned, "Don't disturb other people about this matter, go on your own time, I'll inform your third brother and fourth brother, and then go to the old house to have a look."

"...Bring altar wine by the way, he likes this."

After sending Meier away, Yang Huazhong came to the east room to look for Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan is in a good mood today. Earlier, she greeted relatives in the main room of the front yard, drank tea for a while, and then went back to the backyard room after urinating. On the chair, hit the sole of the shoe by feeling.

"Is it the third child?"

As soon as Yang Huazhong walked into the east room, Mrs. Tan had a reaction.

"Mother, I haven't said anything yet. How do you know it's me?" Yang Huazhong was surprised. Could it be that the old lady's eyes are healed?
Tan smiled, "I can hear your footsteps."

"Ah?" Yang Huazhong opened his eyes wide, more and more surprised.

"Mother is really amazing, you can hear it all!"

"Humph," Tan snorted, "I'm blind, and it's not darkness in front of me, but a void. In this void, the ears and nose, especially the ears, are particularly useful. Your footsteps I pay attention to the sound a few times, and I will remember it naturally, it’s not a big deal!”

Yang Huazhong nodded, and said with some shame: "Well, what mother said is that the sons were unfilial and failed to heal your eyes."

Tan looked disapproving, and while pulling the thread swiftly, said: "Everyone has his own destiny, some things are arranged by God, we can only accept our fate!"

Yang Huazhong was still ashamed.

Tan continued to ask: "The front yard is so busy, why don't you greet the guests and come to me?"

After this question, Yang Huazhong remembered the purpose of his trip.

"Mother, earlier we asked Meier to deliver food to Dad, but Dad didn't want to eat, so he probably wanted to come here to join in the fun and have a cup of wine. Mother, how about you look at this..."

Tan lifted up the needle in his hand and wiped it lightly in the bushes of hair, and uttered a few words with the touch of his upper and lower lips: "This matter... don't even think about it!"

"mother……"

"Third son, don't say anything. I let him go for a drink. I let him go. Whoever picks him up will have trouble with me!" Mrs. Tan put down the needle and thread in her hand, and her face darkened. Follow Yang Huazhong's words one by one.

"Mother, I heard from Meier earlier that my father should really want to come here. He said that he sat on the bed early in the morning and stretched his neck. Earlier, my uncle, old Jiang uncle and old Chen uncle were all like me. Inquiring about it, asking Dad if we’re here, I didn’t know how to respond for a while.”

"Respond as you should, just push me out as a shield, anyway, I said this!" Tan said angrily.

Catching the hesitation and struggle in Yang Huazhong's tone, Tan shook her head, "Third brother, stop looking forward and backward like a woman, I know your father better than you."

"If he catches it, he's a poor creature, but if he lets it go, he's a flopping dragon."

"The messy things I did before are more outrageous than the last one. To put it bluntly, you got used to it and endured it."

"In the past when I was not blind and my legs were quick, would he dare in decades? The little one made a mistake, but the big one didn't dare at all. Why? Because he knows that I'm not polite to him."

"Isn't it because of the wind and rain that I was blind, legs, and paralyzed? You can bear him, but I can't. Especially the incident with Mrs. Xiangzi, I think it makes me angry. This wedding, he didn't If he is qualified to drink, let him have a good taste of what it means to be a loner!"

(End of this chapter)