Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Yang Huamei's aftermath
Fortunately, Wang Hongquan and the others were also speaking in anger, and they didn't really leave her behind and went back first. The three of them parked the ox cart under a big tree on the roadside outside the south gate of the town.

Wang Hongquan and his eldest son-in-law were squatting on the side of the road smoking dry cigarettes, while Aunt Dabai sat on a stack of firewood with a long face and sulked.

Seeing Yang Huamei trotting towards this side from a distance, Aunt Dabai snorted, "I don't know what Meier is doing so blindly!"

"It's been said all the way, can't you say a few words less?" Her man raised his head and winked at her.

Aunt Dabai pouted.

Panting, Yang Huamei ran to the front, took out a bag of snacks from behind, and stuffed it into Auntie Dabai's hand.

"Dabai asked me to bring it to you. He said it was the crispy twist that auntie loves most."

"What?"

Aunt Dabai's complexion suddenly turned cloudy, and she took off a corner of the wrapping paper with a few swipes and took out a finger-sized twisted twist, with a little white sesame sprinkled on it.

"Tsk tsk, this twist is my favorite, even if that kid has a bit of conscience, it's not in vain for me to love him."

Aunt Dabai sat on the tall firewood pile and ate the mahua. It was crunchy, and her face, which had been tense since ordering food, finally had a smile.

Yang Huamei breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned around and handed over a pack of shredded tobacco that she had brought to Uncle Dabai, and of course said that Dabai was filial.

Uncle Dabai didn't say anything, just smiled and put it in his pocket.

Wang Hongquan watched all this in silence, and would normally compliment his eldest grandson with the icing on the cake, but this time the old man stuffed the cigarette stick into his back, stood up and greeted everyone: "Go back, the sun will set in a while. "

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Wang Hongquan and Yang Huamei got off the car. Aunt Dabai and his wife drove their ox cart and continued on. Yang Huamei asked politely, "Can we leave after dinner?"

Aunt Dabai said: "No, it's been a day since I've been out, and I'm worried about everything at home."

"It's done, then today I will be exhausting my eldest sister and her husband."

Yang Huamei was really embarrassed.

Aunt Dabai waved her hand: "Forget it, forget it, the family doesn't talk about two things, who made him my natal nephew, I'm leaving."

Looking at the bullock cart going away, Yang Huamei breathed a sigh of relief.

"The package of mahua and shredded tobacco is your idea, right?"

Wang Hongquan's low voice came to Yang Huamei's ears faintly.

She turned her head, looked at her father-in-law in surprise, and faltered: "I..."

Wang Hongquan waved his hand, "Don't say anything, just go back, hey!"

The old man walked in front with his hands behind his back, his back bent a little more than before.

"I don't know how long I can help you with my body. If the child doesn't live up to expectations, you and Shuanzi have to plan for yourself as soon as possible..."

"Father, what are you talking about?"

The old man was muttering, but Yang Huamei was a few steps away, so he didn't listen carefully.

The old man stopped, "It's nothing, let's go home!"

Yang Huamei was so worried that she dared not tell her natal family. Dabai gave her natal family a really bad impression. This trip of 40 taels should be the last time she borrowed money. Said over there, I'm afraid they will hate Dabai even more.

And with Tan's?Yang Huamei was also hard to say.

Mother is on my side in everything, if she knows that Dabai now holds a teacher's wife in her palm as a filial piety, she might call Dabai wolf heartless.

After much deliberation, I can only tell Wang Shuanzi this at night while sleeping.

"Although the teacher's wife and master did help him a lot, we are the relatives who gave birth to him and raised him. Today, I don't want to say anything in front of the big guy, for fear of adding to the burden of Dabai, but I don't know what to do. It's also really unpleasant."

"The taste of the dishes is all aimed at his teacher's wife. I was sitting next to him. I didn't see him put a shrimp in my bowl with such a big plate."

"Looking at him serving his teacher and wife so carefully, I almost didn't recognize him. In front of me, I was the one who took care of him like this. He was like a child. In this blink of an eye, he actually learned all the tricks I have learned." Take it to serve others..."

Yang Huamei became more and more aggrieved as she talked, she touched the tears in the corners of her eyes and said: "Master is not my mother, and she didn't give birth to him and didn't raise him... Isn't it because they are richer than our poor parents? Looks good, better than my biological mother, Shuanzi, I feel very uncomfortable, I am afraid that such a good eldest son will be raised by someone else..."

Wang Shuanzi could only caress Yang Huamei's back and comfort her: "Don't think too much about it, Dabai is our son, and he will be everywhere wherever he goes. This is something that no one can change."

"Even if he is close to his teacher's wife right now, there is a reason for it. As family members, we just support silently behind the scenes. Don't think too much about other things. He is still young, after all, he is only fourteen. When he grows up, he will be in the middle of his life." It’s natural to understand after polishing outside.”

With such comfort, Yang Huamei felt better.

"I didn't call Xiao Heiyi when I went to the town to eat today. I feel very guilty. We eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and he suffers in the academy..."

Wang Shuanzi smiled wryly: "You are here again. Since ancient times, loving mothers have lost many children. Compared with those children who work in the farm at home, he can eat and drink in the academy without worrying about studying. Why is he suffering?"

Yang Huamei laughed dryly: "Isn't it... I feel bad that he didn't eat those tough dishes..."

"A little appetite, don't take it too seriously, especially boys!" Wang Shuanzi said with an emphasis.

"If he is capable, he should suffer a little bit more now, and there will be a time when he will be popular and spicy in the future. If he is not capable, he will have to drink spicy and spicy food now, and he will have to drink the northwest wind in the future. Don't feel too distressed, that's not good it is good!"

Yang Huamei was worried that Wang Shuanzi would have to talk for a few hours when he lectured later, so she hurriedly apologized and admitted her mistakes perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I will change it later, don't get annoyed, let's go to sleep."

Silent all night.

When I woke up in the morning, I felt a cooling down.

Yang Ruoqing added another woolen sweater to herself under the autumn clothes.

Travelers are good, many things are ahead of others, woolen sweater is one of them.

Look, this white, brown, black, and gray woolen sweater is soft and smooth in the hand, and it is ironed on the body to keep warm. It is far more beautiful than those clothes and pants stuffed with large cotton.

Especially for ladies who love beauty, wearing one is warm and not bulky inside, and even in winter, they can have a light figure and a slender waist.

She put them on for herself, and put the other ones in several packages, which she would send to her uncle, mother, mother-in-law and her natal parents later.

"Qing'er, you brought us a woolen sweater when you came back from the capital last year, why do you have another one this year?" Wang Cuilian touched the gray one in her hand, very happy.

(End of this chapter)