Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6285 - Discipline Xiaohei
Yang Huazhou nodded, "Well, Kid Qing is pretty good in this regard. At least I worked in a restaurant in Qing'an County a while ago, and he was quite practical. Let him not be lazy and sell bad things."

Yang Yongzhi added: "If you can bring Mrs. Mo back and give your daughter a mother, then you will be a good man in charge!"

Yang Yongqing still had a satisfied face when he heard the compliments before, but when he heard Mo's name, his expression was as if he had eaten a fly.

"It's a good meal, can the third brother not say something unappetizing?"

When I think of Mo's, I think of the latrine of the chamber pot guy's house...

In the end, it was Yang Huazhong who gave the order again: "Okay, stop talking, eat, eat, and leave after eating!"

Old Wang's house.

Because he was too full to eat at Lao Yang's house at noon, when Xiao Hei said he couldn't eat at night, Wang Hongquan immediately persuaded him: "I eat at noon at noon, how can it replace the one at night? How can you not eat for a long night?" ?”

"But I really can't eat it. I ate five bowls of rice at noon and a bowl of stewed pork belly with mushrooms, hehe!" Xiao Hei said with a smile, patting his round belly.

At only 14 years old, Xiao Hei used to be thick and dark, but now he has become bloated. When he slapped his stomach like this, a ring of fat was rippling on his belly.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Huamei couldn't help but think of her obese self back then.

"Since he can't eat, he won't eat at night, and it's not good to hold on." Yang Huamei said.

In normal times, no matter how much Xiao Hei couldn't eat, Yang Huamei would definitely have three meals a day without him.

Even if he can't eat right now, after an hour or two, even before going to bed, she has to go to the kitchen to cook him a bowl of egg noodles, but this time she just came back from Yang Ruoqing's side, remember her words, don't spoil him Do not condone.

Xiao Hei actually didn't care about other food when he was full, so he turned around and played with the big yellow dog at home.

He was stopped by Yang Huamei again: "Xiao Hei, has your husband assigned homework this holiday?"

Xiao Hei rubbed the big yellow dog's head and said, "That's for sure, our husband is too cruel, he won't let people stop even after a holiday, the old man really..."

"Don't be rude to sir!" Yang Huamei suddenly became serious.

"Don't play with the big yellow dog now, go back to the house and do your homework quickly. A student should look like a student." Yang Huamei ordered again.

Xiao Hei laughed and continued to ravage the big yellow dog's head, turning a deaf ear to Yang Huamei's words.

"Can't you hear me? Go back to the house and read your homework!"

Yang Huamei suddenly roared.

The big yellow dog was startled, Renzi with big eyes glanced at Yang Huamei, and realized that something was wrong, he ran out of the yard with his tail between his legs.

"Rhubarb, come back to me!"

Xiao Hei yelled at the big yellow dog a few times, and the big yellow dog ran away without a trace.

He turned around in dissatisfaction, and protested by rolling his eyes at Yang Huamei with drooping chin, puffed up his cheeks, and raised his eyeballs like he did when he was a child.

This action, when he made it when he was young, was really interesting and it was also a manifestation of his personality.

But when the 14-year-old is black and strong and still does this action, it is not cute at all.Not only is it not cute, but it looks silly, and there is a savage dullness in the stupidity, just like those grown-up fools on the street.

Yang Huamei put one hand on her hip, pointed at Xiao Hei with the other, and said sharply, "It's useless to roll your eyes at me. The family has worked so hard to support your education, so you have to study hard for me. Come back as soon as possible, if you plan to do so." You have been waiting to die in the school under the guise of studying, so come back as soon as possible to help your grandfather work in the fields!"

"Hmph, just write, whoever is afraid of whom!" Xiao Hei stomped his feet, turned around and rushed into the room angrily, and the door was slammed shut behind him.

The door of the house has been repaired several times, and each time it was kicked by their brothers, and now the door frame was slightly loosened by Xiao Hei's slam.

Yang Huamei's heart twitched for a while, she really wanted to catch up and curse again, but she held back after thinking about it.

No matter what, as long as he goes in and does his homework.

When he turned around, he saw Wang Hongquan's face was dark and he was still muttering.

Yang Huamei knew without guessing that her father-in-law was protecting Xiao Hei again.

"Father, these children can't do without education, don't feel bad, dutiful sons are born under the stick, I let him study more for his own good."

Wang Hongquan twitched the corner of his mouth: "When Shuanzi was a child, neither his mother nor I touched his head. Isn't he just as filial when he grows up? Xiao Hei finally came back from vacation, why do you let him play more? It's not good to be too strict, it will force the child..."

Yang Huamei was so angry that her heart ached, "Father, why did Wang Shuanzi and I almost get divorced last time, have you forgotten?"

Wang Hongquan opened his mouth, and finally closed it again with a frown.

Last time, it was also because Xiao Hei made a mistake. The two of them wanted to teach their children a lesson, and the quarrel that broke out between the two escalated. The son-in-law bought moon cakes from a restaurant and went back to her natal home for a meal.

"Hey, I don't care about anything else. Whether your own child beats, scolds or hurts you, you can decide for yourself. I'm getting old, and I can't care so much anymore. I'm also disgusted and in the way..."

Muttering to himself, Wang Hongquan turned around and staggered back to the east room.

Yang Huamei boiled porridge at night, picked some wild vegetables and boiled them in boiling water, chopped ginger, garlic and pickled peppers, added salt and a few drops of fried rapeseed oil, mixed them evenly and brought them to the table.

Went to the east room and called Wang Hongquan out for dinner, Yang Huamei brought a bowl to the west room to feed Wang Shuanzi.

"I trained Xiao Hei a little earlier, and he knew how to play. I sent him back to the room to read and write."

"Well, I heard it all. You are right. It should have been like this a long time ago."

Wang Shuanzi sat up propped up, his weak voice was full of praise for Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei finally showed a smile, "It's good that you stand by my side, your father is upset again, he argued with me a few words, but I kept him silent, the grandpa and grandson are probably suffocating in their hearts right now !"

Wang Shuanzi shook his head lightly: "It's up to them, we should teach them whatever we want. I said a long time ago that pampering and doting is not good for children, but it will harm them in the long run... I hope it's still too late. "

After Yang Huamei finished feeding Wang Shuanzi, she relayed Yang Ruoqing's words to him, "...these are all said by Qing'er herself, now you can recover from your illness with peace of mind, right?"

The stone in Wang Shuanzi's heart fell, and he smiled weakly: "Qing'er is a man with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, arranging an errand is also giving us a way out, we must remember this kindness!"

Yang Huamei nodded lightly, she didn't want to mention what happened at Lao Yang's house, so as not to affect his recuperation.

"It's almost time, I'll go to the little black room to see how he's writing." She got up and walked out.

Wang Shuanzi called to her: "Give him the candles in our house too. Reading and writing at night can't save wax, and it will hurt your eyes if you burn it."

(End of this chapter)