Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5922

Seeing that Yang Huamei was so determined, Yang Ruoqing couldn't say anything more.

Poor parents!
Even if the child is a lump of shit, I hope that he can do something different, at least paste it on the wall to make firewood like cow shit.

In terms of educating children to become talents, since Yang Huamei has her own plans, as an outsider, Yang Ruoqing can only say so much.

I only hope that sincerity is as good as gold and stone, Yang Huamei, and Lao Wang's family's tolerance and pampering will one day move Dabai.

Yang Huamei returned home after washing two large basins of clothes, and soon Wang Hongquan brought back a pair of pig's trotters from the town.

There are not only pig's trotters, but also two white-skinned melons.

"Ah, this melon looks sweet, I want to eat it, I want to eat it."

Dabai just got up and was squatting in the yard to rinse his mouth, when he saw Melon spit out the salt water in his mouth and ran over.

He grabbed a melon in his hand, and without washing it, he punched down the melon to make a crack, broke it into two pieces with both hands, held it in his hand and took a bite, shaking his head and tail, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Why are you so impatient, brat? You don't even wait for me to cut it with a kitchen knife!"

Yang Huamei came over with a kitchen knife from the kitchen, realizing that the piece of melon in Bai's left hand was about to be wiped out.

Wang Hongquan laughed and watched Dabai eating melons, he was more satisfied than eating by himself.

Yang Huamei put away the other melon, "Don't move this one, we will eat it together when your father comes back at night, did you hear me?"

Dabai held the melon and turned his back to Yang Huamei, completely immersed in the sweet juice of the melon, turning a deaf ear to Yang Huamei's words.

Yang Huamei was so angry that she pinched him again.

He jumped and dodged, and hid in his room.

"This kid, you can't eat enough!" Yang Huamei cursed again, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Wang Hongquan stood at the door of the kitchen with a pipe in his hand, and told Yang Huamei how much it cost to buy pig's trotters in Washi in the morning, and then he talked about the origin of melons.

"...I was called pig's trotters in Washi, and I happened to meet your niece Ju'er, the fourth room of your family, to buy vegetables. She gave these two melons. I am embarrassed to take them. She insisted on stuffing them in my hands..."

"Then he was still holding the second boy in his arms, and I didn't have anything on me to coax the child, so I'm embarrassed..."

Yang Huamei rinsed the pig's trotters with cold water over and over again in the kitchen, and said loudly to Wang Hongquan at the door of the kitchen, "That's okay, next time when Ju'er brings the child back to her mother's house, I'll send some eggs to her child." , give this favor back."

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Wang Hongquan took a few puffs of dry tobacco, guessing that there would be a while before breakfast, so he picked up the hoe and went to the field.

……

"Qing'er, how many days have Xiao An and He Qingsong been walking to Xiushui Town? Shouldn't it be time to come back?"

The yard was scorching hot, while in the main room, the wind from the hallway passed by, making the two sides extremely shady and cool.

Yang Ruoqing took the rattan chair and placed it on the air vent, lazily leaning back, holding a recent novel written by Zhang Ban, reading it with gusto.

The person who asked the question was Mrs. Sun. She was a restless person. On this hot day, she even pulled a bundle of straw and sat on the left hand side of the door. While weaving straw sandals, she raised her head and asked Yang Ruoqing.

Questions like this started on the third day after Xiaoan left.

In the beginning, we asked one question a day, but as time went on, we asked questions twice a day, and then three times a day, and seeing this trend, the number of questions had to increase.

(End of this chapter)