Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6044 - Two Wastes

With Yang Huazhong's approval, Yang Huamei gained confidence.

"I'll accompany you when the time comes." Yang Huazhong said again, rolling up his cuffs while speaking.

If Dabai's kid really doesn't recognize his six relatives and doesn't even pay attention to his own mother, then don't blame him, the third uncle, for picking up animals.

Yang Huamei originally wanted to say yes, but when she saw Yang Huazhong rolling up her sleeves, she suddenly thought of something, her face changed slightly, and then she shook her head: "Third brother, no need, no need, I can go by myself."

"You're having conflicts with the old Wang's family right now, why are you going alone? Going out in the hot summer?"

"I'll rest while walking..." Yang Huamei's eyes dodged slightly, "If I meet a villager I know driving an ox cart to the town on the road, I'll give you a ride, at most, I'll give you a few cents..."

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "Why is it so troublesome? I'll take you there in a carriage, so it's settled!"

He drew back, "I'll go to see fourth child, you guys talk."

After saying this, he turned and left the main room.

In the room, Yang Huamei looked anxious, put aside the honey water in her hand and quickly grabbed Sun's hand and begged: "Sister-in-law, can you help me persuade third brother not to go?"

"Why? Your third brother has good intentions..." For a person who always thinks from the kind and bright side, Sun is very puzzled by this.

Knowing that Mrs. Sun had misunderstood, Yang Huamei shook her head and waved her hands in a hurry: "Sister-in-law, don't think too much, I don't mean anything else.
Of course I knew that the third brother was doing it for my own good, and he said he wanted to go with me because he was worried that I would be troubled, because I didn't want him to be troubled. "

"Hehe..." Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and chuckled twice.

"Gun, are you worried that my father will exercise his elder's power to clean up my father if there is a disagreement?"

With one word piercing her mind, Yang Huamei was embarrassed, bit her lip, and nodded calmly.

"Yes, it's not that I feel sorry for Dabai, that kid should have been beaten long ago. I'm worried that it won't be worth it if I get angry and ruin my body."

Faced with Yang Huamei's weak explanation, Yang Ruoqing smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. Sun also turned her eyes slightly, not revealing.

But Sun and Yang Ruoqing ignored that there was a real person in the main room, a pioneer of justice.

"Mei'er, who among us doesn't know who? Don't tell those lies. If you feel sorry for you, just admit it, and no one will laugh at you!"

Yang Huamei's face turned even redder, she lowered her head and stared at the ground looking for cracks.

"If I say something that doesn't please you, Meier, please don't make trouble. People like your Dabai are brats when they were young, but they're bastards when they grow up. It may be difficult for them to get married in the future."

"Who would a girl from a good family like Shili Bacun want to marry such a generous man?"

Yang Huamei suddenly raised her head, her eyes were a little astonished, her face flushed with shame or anger, and her voice trembled slightly: "Sister-in-law, don't say that, my Dabai is a little lame, but he doesn't delay doing things, the most important thing is It's his facial features that are handsome, fair and clean, prettier than me and Shuanzi..."

"Oh, this man doesn't live by his appearance, but any man who lives by his appearance is the king of soft rice, and others don't take it seriously." Liu looked dumbfounded, and looked at Yang Huamei with the eyes of a child, " Besides, no matter how handsome your Dabai is, can he have Mu Zichuan handsome? Mu Zichuan is a handsome man, or a Tanhualang, but he married his sister-in-law in his thirties!"

Mrs. Liu carried Mu Zichuan out to talk about the matter, but Yang Huamei was speechless for a moment.

My Dabai said something bad in front of Mu Zichuan, no matter what aspect, he was not worthy of carrying shoes.

"Fourth Aunt, you're going too far. If you talk about Dabai, just say Dabai. Don't talk about Zichuan."

Yang Ruoqing's face was calm, but her tone became a little more serious.

Mrs. Liu glanced at Yang Ruoqing and noticed that she was a little unhappy. Mrs. Liu recalled the gossip she had heard before, that Mu Zichuan never got married because she couldn't let go...

She sneaked another glance at Yang Ruoqing, then quickly closed her mouth and turned her head to one side.

Mrs. Sun said a few more words of relief, and told Yang Huamei that she would try her best to persuade Yang Huazhong not to go to the town. Only then did Yang Huamei feel relieved, and went straight back to the guest room to accompany Mrs. Tan.

"Fourth brother and sister, don't talk about Meier like that in the future. Meier is no longer the heartless sister-in-law she used to be. In the past two years, she has been tortured by the two children at home, and her energy is almost gone. It's really pitiful, so don't provoke her anymore..."

After Yang Huamei left, Sun Shiyu advised Liu Shi earnestly.

Mrs. Liu was a little unconvinced: "I'm telling the truth, I didn't intend to provoke. Those two children in her family are two scourges, trash..."

Mrs. Sun shook her head slightly, and smiled helplessly: "No matter how bad it is, it's the flesh that fell from Meier's body. If it's so bad, she can't kill them. It can only add to Meier's distress. Why bother?"

Sanya, Mianmian, Xiuxiu, Luo Baobao and a group of older and younger girls came over, and the conversation in the room was instantly dominated by them.

"I haven't seen Xueyun in the past two days, did you go back to Changle County?"

Mrs. Sun asked Mrs. Liu in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting next to her, and Mrs. Sun could definitely ask her, but now Mrs. Liu is Liu Xueyun's prospective mother-in-law, so Mrs. Sun asked Mrs. Liu first.

Yang Ruoqing understands the good intentions, and Liu Shi understands even more.

Liu's face was full of smiles, and her mother-in-law's sense of superiority was in her eyes: "I also heard from the third girl that Xueyun went back to Changle County to burn incense for the deceased relatives at home, and she will come back after a while."

"Oh!" Mrs. Sun nodded lightly, "That's what it should be. This year he will go alone to burn incense and celebrate the festival. It will be all right by this time next year, and the third girl will be able to be with him."

Liu smiled, "I don't want to part with Sanya, I want to stay by my side for a while longer."

Mrs. Sun patted the back of Mrs. Liu's hand lightly: "Hey, even if we are married, we can still see each other from time to time."

The young girls were chatting at the table, and the women were drinking tea. After a while, the three brothers Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou entered the main room together.

In order to celebrate the ghost festival, Yang Huazhou rushed back from Qing'an County. The men came in, and the girls quickly retreated from the table. For some unknown suggestion, a group of people crowded around and went out of the yard.

"What are you going back and forth for?" Mrs. Liu asked their backs with a loud voice.

Luo Baobao turned his head and responded: "Siga Po, we have something to do when we go to my house."

"What's the matter? Tell me Sigapo."

"Don't ask the old people the secrets of young people!"

"Oh, this child, is he an old man?" Liu raised his hand and wiped his face.

Yang Huaming said: "Your old bark all over your face, isn't it an old man?"

Liu put her hands on her hips and spat at Yang Huaming: "Hey, I am an old man, and you are a young man? As long as your parents are still alive in our family, we are all young and middle-aged!"

The phrase "father and mother" suddenly seemed like a stone was thrown into the center of the lake, causing ripples in circles.

"It's almost noon, our father and the others...will they come back?"

Yang Huazhou looked at the sun outside the yard, talking to himself.

Yang Huazhong didn't say anything, but his brows were tightly knit together.

Yang Huaming pulled his sweat-wet clothes to fan the wind, grinning: "Come back, I'll be back long ago, not only the old man won't come back, but Yongxian and Yongbai also disappeared. The dog said!"

(End of this chapter)