Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6588
She raised her head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing, then turned her head and argued with Yang Huamei to change positions.

Yang Huamei was scooping soup for Mrs. Tan, but she didn't notice that Xiao Hei had already started eating.At this moment, seeing him yelling at her with a slick mouth to change seats, Yang Huamei reprimanded in a low voice, a little unhappy: "It's the same wherever you sit, don't make trouble, and eat well."

If Xiao Hei is so obedient, then he is not Xiao Hei.

"No, I'm going to change, I'm going to change."

Xiao Hei not only emphasized his tone repeatedly, but also grabbed Yang Huamei's arm with his hand.

A spoonful of hot soup was spilled three inches away from Tan's bowl, half on the table, and the other half onto Tan's lap.

"oops!"

Tan exclaimed, and quickly jumped up from the stool.

Yang Huamei also panicked, quickly put down the spoon and got up to check: "Mom, how are you? Are you burnt?"

Tan's obscene trousers were wearing a pair of cotton trousers, and a pair of black trousers outside the cotton trousers.

Wo Dong, an old lady from a farmer’s family, has two unshakeable signs in her attire: a green and old cloth kerchief on her head, and a half-length coarse old cloth apron with two deep pockets on her body. She usually sits under the wall to bask in the sun. When I was young, I hid my face under the kerchief and put my hands in my pockets, which is said to be very warm.

At this moment, Mrs. Tan is also dressed like this, and a piece the size of a palm is wet on her apron.

Yang Huamei raised her sleeves and went directly to wipe for Mrs. Sun, and Mrs. Sun quickly got down from her seat to get a clean handkerchief to help.

Lao Suntou and Yang Huazhong also put down the wine cups in their hands and asked Tan's concern.

Wang Hongquan frowned, and said to Xiao Hei: "This is a guest at your uncle's house, you listen to your mother, sit there and eat your meal in peace, don't be naughty?"

Xiao Hei blushed sheepishly, lowered his head and continued to gnaw on the little yellow croaker in his hand, and secretly glanced at Yang Ruoqing from the corner of his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing sat there and watched him quietly.

He was so frightened that he hastily withdrew his peripheral vision, the bottom of the stool seemed to be pierced with nails, and he sat there writhing like a maggot.

If it wasn't for the fact that Yang Huamei had shaken hands with Yang Huamei in the kitchen before, if it wasn't for Yang Huamei cleaning up Tan's face in a panic and guilt at this moment, if it wasn't for Wang Hongquan explaining to Yang Huazhong ashamedly, if it wasn't for Tan himself saying it all. It's not hot, it's not hot...' Yang Ruoqing was going to get mad again after smoothing things over.

"Come on, father-in-law, Xiao Hei, let's go together first."

With Yang Huazhong and the others toasting, the pre-dinner episode was over.

Mrs. Sun greeted everyone to eat food, and got up to pick up vegetables for Mrs. Tan and Yang Huamei.

"Xiao Hei, are you picking it up yourself? Or is the third aunt picking it up for you?" Sun asked with a smile, always so amiable.

Yang Huamei didn't give Xiao Hei a chance to speak at all, and said directly: "Sister-in-law San, you are so grown up, you have hands and feet if you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, sister-in-law!"

Mrs. Sun nodded with a smile, and before sitting down, she put a big chicken leg in Xiao Hei's bowl.

Without raising his eyelids, the little black croaker dropped the head of the little yellow croaker and came to eat the big drumstick.

Yang Huamei patted his arm: "Third Aunt brought you some food, and you don't know what to say?"

Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, raised his head and hummed to Mrs. Sun and said, "Thank you, Third Aunt."

"It's okay, let's eat, eat more." Sun said.

Xiao Hei buries his head and is furious, just like a fat pig with big ears that has been hungry for three days suddenly plunges its nose into a trough full of food. The picture is extremely impactful.

Yang Ruoqing could see that she was... hungry!
The next meal went smoothly, except for Xiao Hei who ate his head down, the chicken bones and fish bones beside the bowl and other garlic and ginger that he spit out were piled up half a foot high, and there was basically nothing wrong with the rest .

Tan was the first to eat and put down his chopsticks, "Father-in-law, please continue eating, I will go back to the house first."

Subconsciously, Wang Hongquan turned his head to say "yes" to Tan Shi, but found that Tan Shi's "in-law" was not meant to himself at all.

On the opposite side, Lao Suntou and Mrs. Tan nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay."

Only then did Tan turn around and leave without looking at Wang Hongquan from the beginning to the end.

"I'm full too. I'll send my mother back to the house." Yang Huamei also hurriedly got up and caught up with Mrs. Tan, and helped her leave the main room together.

At the dinner table, Wang Hongquan was a little embarrassed, but it's not surprising when you think about it. It's not the first time that Mrs. Tan gave him a face. Even if she went to the old Wang's house for dinner yesterday, she still ignored him.

"Master Xiao Hei, come on, let's go one more time."

Yang Huazhong hurriedly picked up the flagon in his hand and came over to resolve the embarrassment. Wang Hongquan smiled and raised the wine cup to pick up the wine, and the two drank again.

Xiao Hei sat there and rolled his eyes. He had burped no less than twenty times. He raised his head and saw his grandfather and third uncle drinking with their mouths. , give me a sip too?"

Wang Hongquan stared, "Nonsense, how can you children drink wine?"

The old man's words not only failed to intimidate Xiao Hei, but on the contrary aroused his curiosity, Xiao Hei stood up and rushed to Wang Hong's body, reaching out to grab the wine cup in his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing? This child..." Wang Hongquan was caught off guard, and the wine cup was snatched away by Xiao Hei.

Half of the wine spilled out, splashed on Wang Hongquan's eyebrows and beard, and a few drops got into his eyes. It was so hot that Wang Hongquan immediately covered his eyes and took a breath.

Xiao Hei didn't care about his master's life or death, and when he was about to put the wine cup to his lips with a smile, his wrist was tightly grasped by a big hand like iron tongs.

Looking up, he saw a cold face.

"Three, third uncle..."

"Put down the wine cup!" Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.

Xiao Hei froze for a moment, staring straight at Yang Huazhong.

"I'll say it again, put down the wine cup!" Yang Huazhong stared at Xiao Hei fiercely, and said again with a heavier tone.

There was a moment of panic in Xiao Hei's eyes.

According to common sense, Yang Huazhong's deterrence was just right, neither beating nor scolding.

But the old grandson who happened to be on the side smiled and smoothed things over: "Hahaha, Hong Quan, your grandson is like you. It seems that he will be able to drink in the future. However, Xiao Hei, you are still young, wait for it." Drink it again in a few years, and now you can’t hold a pen and write with shaking hands after drinking.”

Wang Hongquan also wiped his eyes at this time, and when he heard what Old Sun said, he smiled and said: "This kid is tough, he wants to touch everything he sees, there is really nothing to do with him."

The old grandson is also good at talking about those sedan chairs, and said: "Boys, it's good to be curious, and those who are timid will eventually lose their manliness."

Wang Hongquan nodded with a smile again.

As for Xiao Hei, his eyeballs were rolling around, and the inexplicable words of Old Sun Tou made him more confident, and his chest was filled with a masculine spirit.

(End of this chapter)