Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Three stages
After all, that boy Dabai had contradicted Meier before, and hit Meier twice, and his temper was not as violent as usual.

Tan placed her old hand like a dead tree branch on Yang Huamei's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Mei'er, you have to weigh it carefully, don't be so kind as to be a donkey's liver and lungs!"

"Mother, what are you talking about? I know it's my son. Do something for my mother to help my son. Do you even care about the reward?"

Yang Huamei turned her head and muttered to Tan Shina. To put it bluntly, she also deliberately told others.

Mrs. Tan also understood, so she kept her face sullen and didn't defend herself.

Yang Huamei continued to talk about her eagerness to "hope her child will become a dragon", every word, from the bottom of her heart, Yang Huazhong's complexion was heavy, and Sun's eyes were red.

Is this empathy?

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, it is undeniable that Yang Huamei is indeed a ox-like mother, even if her son hurt her thousands of times, she still has to give without complaint or regret, always looking forward to one day she will truly touch the heavens and wake up the prodigal son.

Most people go through three stages of growth.

I found out that my parents were ordinary people.

Find yourself an ordinary person.

Find out that your child is an ordinary person.

Before the age of 20, Yang Huamei's parents were her backers and financial pillars, and she deservedly accepted the overt and covert support from her natal parents, not ashamed but proud.

Between the ages of 20 and 30, the sense of responsibility and satisfaction as a mother made her feel omnipotent, and she used the phrase "I want to give the best things in the world to my two children" as a mantra every day.

After she turned 30, she found that her elderly parents were supported by her elder brothers and sisters-in-law, staring so many blank eyes at helping her. She felt ashamed and realized that her parents were just ordinary people after all.

Then she found that she couldn't do what she wanted, and she had thought about how to raise her children and give them such and such a life.

Wait until reality slaps your face hard, wait until Xiao Hei goes home every quarter to collect living expenses, wait until there are seniors and younger ones, when the old ones need to see a doctor and take medicine, and the young ones need to study and buy this or that, She will find that her pockets are suddenly flattened, and she is just an ordinary person, and it would be nice if she can earn a living without starving to death.

The first two stages of Yang Huamei have passed, and the third stage remains.

Wishing her child a success is the last expectation in her life.

In order not to fail, she is willing to go all out to help Dabai run around. What if the third wish comes true?Is the child on leave?Didn't the family feel proud about the turn of events?

"Actually, Dabai also knows that I will help him raise money. I told him, but he didn't say anything against it." After Yang Huamei thought for a long time, she finally came up with such a compromise statement in her opinion.

It wasn't his own initiative that would hurt Dabai's face, nor was Dabai begging him to raise money.

As a result, Yang Ruoqing also laughed as soon as he said this.

The smile was not friendly at all, obviously sarcasm.

Yang Huazhong even shook his head and sighed.

Yang Huaming patted the armrest of the chair directly and laughed, "It's clear, it's still the same ghost, he wants to but doesn't say it clearly, let you do it, he nodded vaguely, when the time comes, there will be a retreat if he pushes back."

"Mei'er, I don't think you need to ask Dabai to come home and explain to us. If you borrowed the money, it would be a huge debt to the old Wang's family. When Dabai's morning tea shop opens, it will make money." Money, he will not help you pay back the money, because he will never admit this foreign debt at all!"

Yang Huamei looked at Yang Huaming with some anger: "Fourth brother, is it interesting for you to slander my family Dabai like this? The child just wants to do something, and it's fine if you don't support it as the fourth uncle. Say such despondent words!"

Yang Huaming stood up, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, "Well, now I'm a villain. It's okay, I'm not a good person anyway. I'll leave the word here too. I don't borrow a cent of this money, and I don't have any money. borrow……"

Yang Huamei also stood up angrily, and confronted Yang Huaming face to face: "Fourth brother, are you too desperate? You have no money? The betrothal gift given by Liu Xueyun, the third girl's betrothal, is at least dozens of taels of silver. You are well paid for doing things in the Taoist temple. You earn more than you from doing business, and you don’t care about your brotherhood, but you still want to bury my Dabai like this?"

"Your fourth brother owes you that mouth, and he's not that bad. Don't think about it, Mei'er."

Originally thought that Mrs. Tan would help Yang Huamei and scold Yang Huaming together, but the old lady would smooth things over.

Mrs. Sun also hurriedly chimed in: "Yes, there is no uncle in the world who doesn't love his nephew, but your fourth brother has such a personality, so the way of pain is naturally different..."

"Mother, sister-in-law three, don't help him say good things. Anyway, I have seen through it. Fourth brother is just like Yongxian back then. On the face, he is aunt and sister, but he has long looked down on me in his heart." Oh, hey, what can I do? Who made me marry into a poor family like the old Wang's!"

"Children from poor families are doomed to be unable to hold their heads up all their lives. Children from poor families are doomed to never be successful, and they are also doomed to be unable to do anything. It is serious to follow the elders to work in the fields, right? "

"I don't want to borrow this money anymore, and this natal family... I don't want it either!"

Yang Huamei covered her face and ran out of the room crying.

"What... what's going on? Why are you still crying?"

Yang Huaming spread his hands with an innocent face.

Without hesitation, Tan grabbed another pillow behind her and threw it on Yang Huaming again.

"Mom, can you throw something else? The pillow smells like hair oil, I feel like vomiting!"

"Why do you have a mouth that needs to be beaten? See if I don't beat you to death..." Tan yelled and got out of bed and came straight to Yang Huaming, who quickly dodged.

Mrs. Sun came over to dissuade Mrs. Tan, but Yang Huazhong yelled at Yang Huaming: "Can't you just say a few words less? If you add fuel to the fire, Meier will cry and run away, why don't you go after her?"

Mrs. Sun stomped her feet even more anxiously. The last time Yang Huamei had a conflict with members of the old Wang's family, she attempted to hang herself.

What if it happens again this time?
Sun stomped her feet and hurried to chase after Yang Huamei.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to take her place and come over to appease Tan Shi: "Baby, you are so nimble in chasing and beating my fourth uncle. You can't bump into so many messy tables and chairs. Your eyes are so good..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Tan stopped, walked crookedly and bumped into the corner of the table next to her.

"Fatty girl didn't even give me a hand!" she muttered.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and stretched out her hand, helping Tan Shi back to the bed.

Yang Huaming in the corner heaved a sigh of relief, and took this opportunity to quickly slip out of the house and run away.

He swore that he would not let himself appear in front of Tan Shi within two days.

(End of this chapter)