Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6028
Tan's language is earnest, wishing he could engrave his own words into Yang Huamei's heart word by word so that she could always remember them in her heart.

Yang Huamei had mixed feelings in her heart.

She listened too much to these mother's words, over and over again, long-winded, and somewhat exaggerated.

Sometimes there are some views, very selfish, even a little naive and ridiculous.

However, there is only one person in this world who can say these heart-wrenching words to himself, and only this person in front of him can blow his hair when he is wronged, and pounce on him like a tigress. , just to protect her cub.

Yang Huamei's nose was sore and she wanted to say something when Wang Shuanzi came out of the room.

Yang Huamei glanced behind him, stood up and said, "What's the matter with him?"

Wang Shuanzi turned around and gently closed the door, and came to the table: "Father should be hot and a little nauseous, let him sleep for a while, and have a bowl of rice soup when he wakes up."

"But today is your birthday, won't dad come out to eat a piece of meat?" Yang Huamei stood up and asked again.

No matter how the old man protects his second daughter, this is his son's birthday. On the one hand, the father eats a piece of meat because he cares about his son's birthday.

"Save some for dad, eat it at night." Wang Shuanzi said.

Tan's nostrils snorted, "It's just hypocritical. I came out earlier, turned a corner and ran back to lie down. Do you think I'm an outsider and make him feel disgusted?"

"mother……"

"Mother-in-law, my father didn't mean that."

"Mother, on Shuanzi's birthday, don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, don't say anything." Yang Ruoqing lightly touched Tan's arm, her voice full of pleading.

Tan's words didn't work, except for Yang Huamei, who immediately sat there with her lips pursed, her face drawn into a long face.

As long as she stopped nagging, Yang Huamei would be content, and hurriedly dragged Wang Shuanzi to the kitchen for dinner.

……

"Your father must have told you something, my mother is not here, please tell me."

In the kitchen, Yang Huamei asked Wang Shuanzi in a low voice.

Wang Shuanzi hesitated a bit.

Yang Huamei lowered her face, "Is there anything you can't say? Cooperating with your father and son, you really treat me as an outsider?"

Wang Shuanzi waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, my father didn't say anything, just that he misses my two sisters a little, and we haven't seen each other for a while..."

"How long is it? Your second sister is only ten days old, and your eldest sister is even shorter, six or seven days." The worry on Yang Huamei's face disappeared without a trace, and she was a little unhappy.

"Then what does your father mean? Do you still want me to take the initiative to pick up your second sister?" She asked again.

Wang Shuanzi shook his head again: "Of course not. What Dad means is that we don't need to pick it up. As long as we let the second sister know a little bit about it, it's the same as going to the Zhangji shop in the town to let Dabai know about it. We are no longer annoyed here, if they want to come back and take a look, they can come back and take a look... Dad, that's what it means."

Yang Huamei turned her back and made the bowl and chopsticks rattle.

Wang Shuanzi knew that she was angry. To be honest, from Meier's standpoint, he could understand her anger.

But on his side, he still wants his wife and sister to be kind, after all, they are the palms and backs of his hands.

"Is this why your father doesn't come out for dinner?" Yang Huamei asked again.

"No, I'm not feeling well yet, so I can't eat it." Wang Shuanzi said, if the two older sisters could come over, then dad would definitely be able to eat it.

(End of this chapter)