Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Dabai's attitude
"If you're so filial now, your father and I won't know what you'll be like in a hundred years. Why bother?"

Dabai frowned and stared at Yang Huamei: "My adoptive father treated me with great kindness, and even taught me crafts. Why can't I be sad when he dies? Is there something wrong?"

Dabai's voice couldn't help but a little louder, causing Ju'er, who was walking in front, to turn her head and look at him.

Dabai poked his neck and stared back.

Ju'er rolled her eyes, Dabai was really unreasonable, she hurried to catch up with Yang Huaming, too lazy to go with Dabai.

After a little distance from Ju'er, Yang Huamei twisted Dabai again, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing with such a loud voice? Do you still want to borrow money?"

Only then did Dabai's unruly arrogance restrain himself a little.

Yang Ruoqing, who was walking at the front of the line, raised a mocking arc on her lips and shook her head secretly.

Yang Huazhong who was following her also frowned.

As for Yang Huaming, with his hands in his sleeves, he shook his head and laughed as he walked.

Everyone heard the conversation between Yang Huamei and Dabai, but no one pierced the window paper.

Along the way, Yang Huamei and Dabai did not whisper to each other.

Yang Ruoqing, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi didn't communicate much, mainly Yang Huaming and Ju'er were talking.

Ju'er and Yang Huaming inquired about the family's younger brothers and sisters, while Yang Huaming focused on inquiring about the two grandchildren.

Don't look at Yang Huaming who is usually generous, but in his heart, the list of important relatives is clearly ranked. The two grandchildren are on the top of his heart. After all, they are his real third generation. Dai parents.

Ju'er talked about the two children's interesting stories all the way, which made Yang Huaming laugh from ear to ear.

After laughing, a thought came to Yang Huaming's mind, but he glanced at the back of Yang Ruoqing in front of him, and held back the thought again.

The restaurant is owned by others, and this meal is also invited by others, how can I have the nerve to say that?
Forget it, after dinner, I will go out to the street to buy some snacks for Juer to take back to my two grandchildren!
The group of people finally arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, and after a while, they saw Chen Biao and Chen's mother standing at the entrance and looking around.

Chen's mother was still holding a one-year-old child in her arms.

Ju'er's eyes lit up, "Hey, why are they here?"

Seeing the people from Lao Yang's family coming, Chen Biao and Chen's mother hurried up to meet them.

Yang Huaming hadn't seen his little grandson for a long time, he hugged it in his hands and raised it high, poking the child's tender face with his stubble, making the little guy giggle.

After the two parties greeted each other, Ju'er asked Chen Biao again: "Why are mother and second boy here?"

Chen Biao glanced at Yang Ruoqing, smiled and said, "Sister Qing'er sent someone to pick it up."

"Huh?" Ju'er was very surprised.

Yang Huaming was also smiling, looking at Yang Ruoqing with complicated eyes.

This Qing'er...is destined to be able to do something, what she has done has won the hearts of the people!

Except for Yang Huamei who was nervous and smiling at everyone, and Dabai who was very unconvinced looking at this style, everyone entered the restaurant happily.

"Third Uncle, when will we eat? I'm starving to death."

As soon as Xing'er was touching the stool, Dabai grabbed a handful of ice candies on the table and chewed them crunchily in his mouth, and he still had time to talk to Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Dabai, and really didn't want to talk to him.

Just like that, one face for a while, and you still want to set up a shop and become the shopkeeper by yourself?Who are you fooling?

"You know how to eat before you even talk about business? Is this the way you want to be your own boss?"

Yang Huaming, holding his little grandson in his arms, was standing by the window looking at the street scene, when he heard Dabai's words, he couldn't help turning his head and condemning.

Dabai rolled his eyes, sat there with his neck twisted and his head tilted, his hands pulling the fine cotton silk tablecloth as if to vent his anger.

"This pair of tablecloths was bought for [-] Wen, and the golden chrysanthemums on it are embroidered with gold thread. You can tear it up, but if it is broken, just remember the original price and you will be compensated." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, got up and grabbed a handful of rock candy The fruit came to the window and stuffed it into the child's hand.

Yang Huamei quickly pulled Dabai's hand off, "Can't you just sit down for a while? You're such an adult."

Dabai looked dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to talk back to Yang Huaming in front of so many people, so he leaned back on the chair with his head tilted back and forth, his two legs stretched out to the bottom of the table, and one leg Still playing and playing.

Yang Huamei patted his thigh again, she really hated iron and steel: "Would you like to sit, a room full of elders, can't you be more dignified?"

Dabai raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and then he sat upright again. Even so, compared with other people's sitting posture, he was crooked.

"Qing'er, you help me carry the baby, I'm going to see if that kid Dabai's spine was crooked by someone, why can't he sit up straight!"

Yang Huaming stuffed the little grandson in his arms into Yang Ruoqing's hand, rolled up his sleeves and came aggressively towards Dabai.

Yang Huamei was so frightened that she apologized to Yang Huaming and slapped Dabai vigorously, pulling him to sit upright.

Dabai was also frightened, so he quickly straightened his back and sat down.

Yang Huazhong took advantage of the situation to stop Yang Huaming: "Forget it, let Meier save face and don't do anything."

Yang Huaming put on a cold face, and pointed at Dabai: "Just like this, do you still want to learn how to be a shopkeeper? Fourth uncle will give you a word for free, you kid should learn how to behave first! Pooh!"

Dabai also blushed with anger, opened his mouth to defend himself, and raised his head to meet Yang Yongzhi's gloomy gaze, Chen Biao's clenched fist, and Ju'er's contemptuous sneer...

In fact, he is really not too afraid of these people, it's just that they are too many and powerful to fight.

But the cousin by the window who is holding the child and smiling and looking like a good person is the heaviest stone on Dabai's heart.

He is afraid of her, inexplicably afraid, from childhood to adulthood.

Just at this time, the waiter came over to ask Yang Ruoqing that the food was ready, if he wanted to serve it.

"can."

After the interruption of the serving, the previous unhappiness was temporarily lifted.

"Everyone sit down, let's eat first, and talk while eating."

Yang Ruoqing greeted, and asked the waiter to bring a child's seat.

"Hey, it's no wonder that our Tianxiang Restaurant is getting better and better. It's just for the children's seats. It's so considerate for the diners, it's far ahead of other restaurants on Shibajie!"

Yang Huaming touched the polished and smooth high-footed stool with a tray in front of the soft cushion, and praised it from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi also nodded repeatedly.

"As a carpenter who has studied carpentry for ten years, I am a little ashamed. The two children in my family have had a difficult time eating since they were young. I didn't even think of making such a seat for them. Qinger thought So considerate." Yang Yongzhi said.

(End of this chapter)