Splendid peasant girl busy farming

5912 - One by one
Yang Huamei didn't know if she would find a place to cry in the future, but she was already crying after being trained by Yang Huazhong pointing her nose.

"Why is my life so hard..."

Yang Huazhong listened impatiently.

"I'll leave my words here today. I understand that this child has grown crooked. If you are determined to break it up now, you may still have some hope. If you continue to indulge, your life will be really miserable in the future!"

Yang Huazhong left with a heavy heart, and the three sisters-in-law Sun and the others persuaded Yang Huamei a few more words, and they also got up to leave.

In the middle of the day, the room was so hot that the clothes were drenched after staying inside for a whole hour.

On the way home, Mrs. Liu said to Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun: "The twins of Meier's family are so used to having no farts or eyes, one is useless than the other."

Bao Suyun sighed lightly: "That kid Dabai has a weird temper, he kowtowed earlier...but it scared me."

Mrs. Liu snorted, "That child has a weird temper since he was a child, and he can't walk for a while when he is one year old. If he is unhappy, he will use his own head to kill himself, grab the wall and hit the wall, grab the corner of the table and hit the corner of the table. Meier and her mother-in-law were scared to death, and immediately compromised."

"If it was me, I would have slapped it down long ago. Are you going to hit me? I'll hit you enough, you son of a bitch!"

The more Liu scolded, the more angry she became, she spat on the ground, rolled up her sleeves, wishing she could turn around and take Dabai out again to beat him up.

Both Sun Shi and Bao Suyun were in a heavy heart, but seeing Liu Shi's fierce reaction now, they felt it was funny.

"Fourth brother and sister, don't be upset, after all, they are not our children, so we don't have much to say." Sun said.

"Even if the youngest son put on the majesty of the third uncle to teach Dabai a lesson, he would be so angry."

"At this moment, Shuanzi and Mei'er can understand, but I'm afraid that they will lose their anger later, and when they close the door and see the injury on Dabai's head, they will feel distressed again. Maybe the third child will be blamed, hey ..."

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "Sister-in-law three, don't be afraid of their complaints. As far as the virtues of the two children are concerned, this is just the beginning. Mei'er will suffer even more in the future. Don't cry when you come back and ask your natal brother for support." to make!"

The fact that Dabai kicked Yang Huamei to death spread like a hurricane throughout the village.

As long as there are people, this matter is being discussed, especially when women get together, it is all about denouncing the truth.

"The bigger that kind of person is, the worse he is. Fortunately, I don't have a daughter. If I had a daughter, I wouldn't marry that kind of person if I were killed."

"That's right, even if I beat my own mother, I will definitely beat my daughter-in-law in the future."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he will become a grandson again when he gets to his wife. This is how unfilial sons have always been..."

"Meier deserved that kick, I'm used to it."

Guys, you talk to each other. In short, Dabai's image in the village is getting worse and worse. Most of the families with daughters have reached a tacit understanding, and they will not consider the old Wang's marriage proposal.

At night, when she learned from Mrs. Sun that Yang Huazhong was angry at Lao Wang's house, Yang Ruoqing specially steamed a bowl of rice noodles and meat for her father to serve as an appetizer, so that he could eat happily and relieve his anger.

"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense, she's just worrying about nothing, and I'm fine."

Yang Huazhong took a sip of steamed pork and shochu, which was really satisfying.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Sun next to her, and both of them smiled knowingly.

"Of course I know it's my mother who is worrying. Daddy, you are Li Zheng. You have seen many storms and waves. What is this matter like?"

Yang Ruoqing picked up the jug to refill the wine for Yang Huazhong, and flattered her as well.

Yang Huazhong laughed, "It's still my daughter who has a sweet mouth and skillful hands. This steamed pork is not bad. You have a heart."

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Yang Huazhong handed the chopsticks to Mrs. Sun: "Don't just watch while I eat, come, let's eat together."

Eating, drinking, and feeling better, Yang Huazhong mentioned Bingbing, and said with deep emotion: "That kid, Bingbing, has made meritorious service today, if he hadn't chased after him at that time, maybe we wouldn't even have supper now. Look around for clarification."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I heard from Ping'er that Bingbing has really learned something in the past two years, which is quite different from before."

Sun said: "I heard it clearly in Mei'er's room today, and I understand that his master seems to have a problem with Bingbing..."

Yang Huazhong gave a dull 'hmm', and continued: "Indeed, people only favor their own children."

"Bingbing tried to stop Dabai twice, and the two fought twice. Dabai felt sorry for Dabai, but Zhou Sheng also felt sorry for Bingbing!"

Sun said again: "I think Bingbing's injuries are not less than Dabai's."

Yang Huazhou thought about it again, "Well, I saw the two of them fight with my own eyes in the yard. The soldiers were well-measured, and the emphasis was on subduing them. Dabai is different. It's a greeting to the dead, and we only pick some who can't fight. Start where you hit."

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, her boredom with Dabai began to show on her face.

"Bingbing is used to doing farm work and has developed a lot of strength. When he really moves, he knows that he is no match for him."

"Because of some scruples, Bingbing didn't greet Dabai to death. Otherwise, Dabai would not be as simple as dying."

"For Bingbing's behavior, it is necessary to give rewards, which can be regarded as comforting Zhou Sheng."

Yang Ruoqing's proposal fit Yang Huazhong's heart.

"Qing'er, what do you think we should reward Bingbing?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "Why don't you give Zhou Sheng's family fifty catties of rice in the name of Li Zheng?"

"Well, that's a good idea. I'll weigh it to Zhou Sheng's family later."

"Father, I'll go with you, and by the way, I'll give you a few words of praise, so as not to chill the heart of those who do what is right."

This world is already cold enough, and those remaining warmth and bravery must be carefully cared for.

The old Wang family...will definitely not express anything, Wang Hongquan even got angry with Bingbing, so at this time, it is even more necessary for someone to stand up and warm Bingbing's heart.

The heart of a teenager cannot be let down.

In Zhou Sheng's house, an oil lamp was lit in the main room, Bingbing was sitting shirtless at the table, Huahua was standing behind him, holding a bowl of medicinal wine in his hand, and was rubbing lightly on Bingbing's back with his fingers.

When the wound touched the medicinal wine, the pain was burning, Bing Bing bared his teeth, and his body tensed up.

Zhou Sheng was sitting next to him smoking a dry cigarette, and Ping'er was standing beside him, holding a basin in his hand, which was filled with dirty water that had just been used to scrub Bingbing.

"That kid Dabai is really ruthless in his strikes. You can't see anything on his face. He's all on his body. This is a deadly attack..."

Ping'er's eyes chased Hua Hua's fingers, her eyes were red, and her voice was trembling uncontrollably.

The water in the basin dangled, as if it was about to fall to the ground at any moment.

(End of this chapter)