Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Fat girl's run

"Which side are you guys sitting on? Or is it Mei'er's natal family? Why are you talking for the old Wang's family? Your brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"Grandma, my father and mother's heads were not kicked by the donkey, but your own head was crushed by the crack of the door. The same thing is dedicated to double standards and swearing!"

Yang Ruoqing said crisply, and the person had already entered the main room.

He was holding a bamboo basket in his hand, and there were nearly three catties of white rice shrimp jumping in it, some of which were still stained with aquatic plants, obviously they had just been fished out of the water.

"Qing'er..."

Mrs. Sun hurriedly got off the table and went to the door of the main room.

Yang Ruoqing stuffed the white rice prawns together with the bamboo basket into Mrs. Sun's hands, "Mother, my uncle fished them in the fish pond in the morning, so I'll send you and my dad some to taste. Fresh white rice prawns fried with spicy peppers are also good. The finished ones are dried and made into shrimp skins, or shrimp paste."

Mrs. Sun accepted it happily, "Da'an likes to eat shrimp paste the most, so I'll go to the backyard to pick it up and dry it."

When Mrs. Sun turned around, Mrs. Tan, who had been neglected by the table, became furious again. She threw the pair of chopsticks in front of her to the ground and cursed at Yang Ruoqing.

"You fat girl, no big or small thing, you come up and scold me, old woman, who gave you the courage? Is it your father or your mother? This is still lawless..."

Mrs. Sun panicked, and opened her mouth to help Yang Ruoqing explain a few words. Yang Ruoqing patted Mrs. Sun's slightly trembling shoulder to signal her not to stand out, and let her handle it by herself.

"Grandma, don't lift my parents out to press me down. If it wasn't for their sake, I wouldn't even bother to call you a double-standard old lady!"

"Qing'er, what is double standard?" Yang Huazhong asked right now.

Yang Ruoqing almost laughed, Dad, this curious baby, really played the role of a godly assist at this moment.

"Double standards are two sets of internal and external standards for the same thing." Yang Ruoqing patiently explained, "There is a ready-made example in front of me."

She pointed to Mrs. Tan, and then said: "My grandma kept scolding the old Wang family for treating my aunt harshly, saying that my aunt had not had a good confinement, that she didn't eat enough gastrodia elata, and so on. If I remember correctly, my aunt should be The twins were born every year, and the more than 20 chickens in the backyard of the old Wang's family ate nothing. Grandma and grandma, you also gave subsidies, all kinds of big fish and meat, and there was no shortage of nourishing medicinal materials. It took two months to get out of bed."

"How about my mother and a few aunts during confinement? Laundry, cooking, feeding pigs and sweeping the floor for the whole family, how many days can I lie on the bed after one month? Take my mother as an example. All the big cotton coats for the whole family are kept. Waiting for her to wash in the confinement period, the root of the disease is left behind after soaking her fingers in too much cold water, and it hurts when the weather changes, why don’t you feel distressed and distressed? You also blamed my parents for not supporting my aunt as a mother’s family, when I was a mother-in-law How do you treat your own daughter-in-law, you have the nerve to ask for this?"

Yang Ruoqing was full of firepower when they broke up, there was not a single swear word in the whole process, every word and every sentence was a comparison of examples and reasoning, every word and every sentence brought Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun back to the past.

Sun's face was full of emotion, a little reminiscing about bitterness and sweetness.

Yang Huazhong's eye sockets were slightly red, and his chest was filled with deep guilt.

"Ms. Qing'er, it's because I'm not capable. Back then you had three children...you suffered!" When Yang Huazhong said these words in a deep voice, his expression was extremely complicated.

If time comes back, he will try his best to let the child's mother live a complete confinement safely.

I really couldn't understand what I was thinking at that moment, what was I afraid of?Wrong the child mother and the children like that!
Unfortunately, time cannot turn back.

Tan's, on the other hand, was completely isolated.

Sitting there, Mrs. Tan felt as guilty as the eggplant beaten by Shuang, so guilty that she couldn't refute, so she began to wipe her tears, sell miserably, and tried to play the sympathy card.

It's a pity that no one eats her set.

When she was a mother-in-law back then, her aggressive style was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. She could do it badly, and her tears were poisonous.

"Mom, don't cry, do what you should do, we all have things to do and don't have time to mess around with you."

At the end, Yang Huazhong glanced at Mrs. Tan, and said indifferently.

Mrs. Tan opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, Yang Huazhong stood up and walked towards Mrs. Sun, taking the bamboo basket from Mrs. Sun's hand: "Come on, I'll accompany you to the backyard to pick up dried shrimps."

Mrs. Sun glanced at what was on the table, "The bowls and chopsticks haven't been cleaned yet..."

"Father and mother, go, leave the bowls and chopsticks to me!"

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, and rolled up her sleeves.

Sun was reluctant to ask Yang Ruoqing to do this, but Yang Huazhong had already taken her hand and walked to the backyard.

Yang Ruoqing and Tan Shi were left in the main room in an instant.

Yang Ruoqing took a look and was still sitting there wiping tears. Tan Shi, who was so wronged, curled her lips: "It's just the two of us here, so please stop acting. In front of me, a senior director, your acting skills are ranked outside the [-]th line." Woolen cloth!"

Tan couldn't understand what Yang Ruoqing said, but her intuition told her that it must be something bad.

She also simply wiped the corners of her eyes and supported the table to stand up, walked out with a sullen face, and went back to her room.

In this round, Yang Ruoqing won, leaving Tan shi speechless.

She snapped her fingers, turned her head and hummed a little tune, quickly picked up the dishes.

When carrying the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, she deliberately walked lightly, so as not to disturb the couple who were picking rice and shrimp by the well in the backyard and deepening their relationship.

……

After all the dishes and chopsticks were put back in their original places, Yang Ruoqing tiptoed to the small window behind the kitchen, and before she put her ear on it to eavesdrop, unexpectedly, an iron spatula hanging on a wooden stake on the wall suddenly fell and knocked on the window. There was a crisp 'clang' on the lid of the water tank below, which startled her.

The murmured whispers by the well behind the kitchen stopped abruptly, and then came Mrs. Sun's inquiry: "Is that you, Qing'er?"

"Mom, it's me. I just delivered the bowls and chopsticks." Yang Ruoqing responded with a smile, and then opened the window.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun squatted face to face on the stone platform by the well, with a bamboo basket in the middle, a small bamboo sieve on the side, and a large basin filled with warm well water just brought up.

"Just put the bowls and chopsticks away. Don't wash them. I'll wash them after I clean up the bowls of dried shrimps."

Apparently just now Yang Huazhong confided his heart to Sun Shina, Sun's complexion was ruddy and he was in a happy mood.

"You can't soak your fingers in water. I told you not to wash the dried shrimps, but you still have to wash them. I'll get the tableware later, and let me handle the rest of the tableware!" Yang Huazhong was extremely domineering.

Sun's face was so full of smiles that he couldn't see his eyes.

"Look at what you said, I'm not that serious, the male lead outside and the female lead inside, those are all my business, you are not allowed to rob me!"

"Father, mother, don't back down, I'll wash it all off."

"Ah? You child... Let me tell you what's good about you!"

(End of this chapter)