Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5956 Disperse
Yang Huamei knew that Wang Hongquan must have said this, so she shook her head angrily at that time, not wanting to say another word to this old man.

In him, she saw her original self.

He pampered his children so much that he couldn't see them, and in the end he lifted a brick and shot himself in the foot.

"Meier, go to the main room, let me tell you."

Now that Wang Shuanzi had spoken, Yang Huamei turned around and went to the main room without saying a word.

In the kitchen, Wang Shuanzi said to Wang Hongquan, "Father, let's move to another place, I have a few heartfelt words to tell you."

Wang Hongquan looked Wang Shuanzi up and down, and smiled dryly: "Shuanzi, what's the matter? Why are you so serious..."

"Father, come on, let's go to the backyard and talk."

Wang Shuanzi didn't chat with Wang Hongquan, turned around and left the kitchen.

Wang Hongquan didn't really want to go at first, but seeing his son's frail body, he stomped his feet and followed...

Yang Huamei didn't know what Wang Shuanzi told Wang Hongquan, the two of them probably talked about it for a long time before they came back.

At this time, the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table in the main room have been cleaned up, and an oil lamp is placed on the table, and the light of the oil lamp is brightly dialed.

Dabai and Xiaohei sat facing each other, with an open account book in front of one, and books handed out by her husband in front of the other. Yang Huamei sat in the middle, holding a big cattail fan in each hand, and fanning them gently for the two brothers. .

Not only do they fan the wind from above, but they also have to pat the bottom of the table and their legs with the fan from time to time to repel mosquitos.

The eyes of a pair of old mothers turn from Dabai to Xiaohei from time to time, and then back to Dabai from Xiaohei.

Dabai rested one hand on the ledger, while the other reached out from time to time to the sugar-fried peanuts on the small plate next to him.

After reading the two words, I grabbed a peanut and stuffed it into my mouth, chewing it crunchily.

I couldn't turn a page of the account book for a long time, but the peanuts seemed to be exhausted.

Yang Huamei's eyes were full of anxiety, and she wished to help him turn a few more pages, but she held back her gaze and turned her gaze to Xiao Hei again.

Xiao Hei didn't eat the peanuts, he was writing under the lamp with a brush.

While writing, he was still muttering to himself.

"Xiao Hei, what are you writing? Why are you talking while writing?" Yang Huamei couldn't help asking.

The little black eyelid didn't even bother to lift it, and said in a low voice, "You haven't even studied, and I told you that you don't understand either."

Yang Huamei choked, "Then can you be more serious when writing?"

On the opposite side, Dabai also raised his head, "That's right, it's so noisy that I read the account books!"

Xiao Hei rolled his eyes at Dabai: "Our master said that everything is inferior, but reading is good. You will be an accountant in the future, how can I be more respectable?"

Dabai is not happy to hear this.

Although he felt drowsy when he saw the thick account books, Dabai was annoyed that Xiao Hei looked down on his elder brother like this.

"Are you decent? You don't write drafts for bragging, you can come back from the exam first and then say that!"

Xiao Hei was also annoyed, and slapped the brush in his hand on the table.

The ink from the pen tip splashed out, just landing on Dabai's fair face.

Dabai wiped his face, and was startled when he saw the ink on his hands.

Xiao Hei pointed at Dabai and laughed, "Hahaha, brother has pockmarks!"

"boom!"

Dabai poured the remaining sugar-fried peanuts in the bowl on Xiaohei.

"Tell you to laugh, you go to hell!"

Dabai yelled, one peanut grain got into Xiaohei's mouth, and another hit Xiaohei's eye.

(End of this chapter)