Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6653 Who kisses who is far?

Wang Cuihua blushed with anger, turned around and sat down, covered her face with her handkerchief and cried.

Everyone present didn't want to talk to her, only Wang Hongquan patted Wang Cuihua's shoulder and sighed.

"This is life. I know you feel sorry for Dabai. Don't cry. It's useless to cry. Everyone has gone in. Hey!"

Wang Cuihua stomped her feet while crying to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Drips of water turn into ice in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Is it a life for a person in prison? We know that although he is a child of a peasant family, he hasn't suffered much since he was a child. His body can't bear it!"

"Yang Huamei, you are Dabai's mother. Do you want to watch Dabai freeze to death in prison? Do you like white-haired people giving black-haired people that much?"

These words were like a thunderbolt striking Yang Huamei's head hard.

"You fart, you crow's mouth, shut it up!" Yang Huamei yelled at Wang Cuihua.

Wang Cuihua raised a face that was flushed from crying and said ferociously: "I am Dabai's aunt, I feel sorry for my nephew, and what I say is the truth! You want me to shut up, okay, then go to your mother's house to find them If they don't want Dabai to die, just get Dabai out, if they don't want to, then they want to kill Dabai on purpose!"

"People are going to kill your son, can you still sit here and talk to your family?"

"Yang Huamei, why are you so stupid? In the future, when you get old, will your two sons take care of you to the end? Or will your natal nephews take care of you? Is it the son or the nephew? Don't you have any idea?"

Yang Huamei's head was buzzing, she sat there with her mouth open panting heavily, the blood on her face faded completely.

Early the next morning, before Yang Huazhong got up, Mrs. Sun woke up in the front room and backyard.

The first thing she does after getting up every morning is to boil a pot of hot water.

Then fill two jars separately, send one to the main room, and send the other to Tan's house.

It doesn't matter whether it's Tan's making tea, or washing his face, there is hot water.

Because the hot water was boiled in the pot, there were ashes and fire in the stove, and Sun filled the braziers in several warm buckets at home, especially the warm stool and small copper stove that Tan used to sit on. .

In this way, Mrs. Tan finished washing, made hot tea, and had a warm stool. She sat there warmly and waited for breakfast. How comfortable it is!
Just as Mrs. Sun rushed to the front yard with the hot water in the crock, she heard someone slapping the courtyard door.

"Which one?" Sun raised her voice and asked.

It's so early, the genius Ma Maliang, could it be that the elder sister's family killed a pig and came to ask if they want pork?

"Sister-in-law three, it's me, I'm Meier."

Is it Mel?
Sun hurriedly put down the earthen pot in her hand and ran to open the yard door.

Isn't there just Yang Huamei standing outside the courtyard? In the cold morning, the wind blew like a knife on her face, causing burning pain. Yang Huamei was wearing thin cotton-padded clothes and trousers, with a handkerchief on her head, and she didn't bring a scarf or gloves. That's it.

The eyes under the veil were red and swollen, the dark circles under the eyes were frightening, and the bags under the eyes drooped. When I opened my eyes to look at Mrs. Sun, my eyes were bloodshot, and my lips were dry and cracked with a layer of dead skin.

Seeing Mrs. Sun open the door, Yang Huamei rubbed her hands and said with an unnatural expression: "Sister-in-law, is my third brother up yet?"

Sun was stunned for a moment, and then came back to her senses: "Your third brother hasn't woken up yet, it's cold outside, Meier come in quickly."

Yang Huamei was dragged into the courtyard by Mrs. Sun.

"Mei'er, go to the main room and have a sip of hot tea first, and I'll take this jar of water to your mother's room first."

"Is my mother not up yet?" Yang Huamei asked again.

Mrs. Sun shook her head with a smile, it's too early for you to come here, no one else got up except me.

Looking at the entire Changping Village, I am afraid that the number of people who have woken up can be counted with a slap!
After Yang Huamei asked around, she also realized that it was her fault. She came here too early, and everyone was still lying in a warm bed in such a cold day. It was really inappropriate to come to find third brother now.

But then thinking about Dabai's situation, Yang Huamei could only bite the bullet and begged Sun: "Sister-in-law, I'll help you send the hot water to my mother's house, you go and tell third brother for me, just say I'm looking for it." There's something wrong with him."

Mrs. Sun understood, so she handed the jar to Yang Huamei: "Okay, I'll wake up your third brother."

"Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you, sister-in-law!"

Yang Huamei's eyes turned red as she spoke, tears were about to fall, she quickly turned around, picked up the earthen pot and walked quickly to Tan's room.

Looking at the back of Yang Huamei walking away, Sun could vaguely guess what, she sighed lightly, shook her head, turned around and went to the backyard to call Yang Huazhong.

In the backyard, when Yang Huazhong was yawning and putting on his cotton coat, Mrs. Sun stuffed his socks into his heart, and warmed them with his own body against his skin.

In his hand, he was still helping Yang Huazhong beat the fine dust on his pants.

"When I saw Mei'er like that, my heart ached so badly, she looked like she had lost several layers of skin."

Hearing Sun's words, Yang Huazhong's drowsiness mostly went away.

"Who can be blamed? It's not the fault of the son who taught his father. When he was young, he was blindly pampered. Now there's no use crying!" He said.

Mrs. Sun glanced at Yang Huazhong, "Li'er is Li'er, pity the parents of the world. When you see Mei'er later, you'd better speak softly. Don't provoke her with harsh words."

Yang Huazhong frowned: "I got it, you don't need to tell me. Hey, where are my socks? I was still here just now..."

"Hey, put it on."

Seeing Sun take out the socks from his bosom and stuff them into Yang Huazhong's hands with her body temperature, Yang Huazhong pursed his lips, and his rigid face softened a bit.

When Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun returned to the main room, Yang Huamei was already waiting there. Besides, Mrs. Tan was also sitting neatly on the warm stool next to her, holding a bowl of freshly brewed hot tea.

Compared with Tan's calm and relaxed mind, Yang Huamei walking around is like an ant on a hot pot.

Especially when she saw Yang Huazhong approaching, the light in Yang Huamei's eyes lit up instantly, like a drowning person seeing a floating board hit in front of him by the waves, as long as he stretches out his hand, maybe he can grab it.

However, when she stretched out her hand, she found that the floating board was not what she imagined.

Therefore, this is why Yang Huamei is cautious at the moment.

"Third Brother..."

"Meier, what's the matter with you coming here so early?"

Yang Huazhong asked knowingly, maybe he subconsciously hoped that this sister would be more interesting, not to come here to make trouble, but to ask for something.

She's been doing really well for the past two days!

"Third Brother, you are a smart person, so why ask questions knowingly!"

Yang Huamei crossed her ten fingers in front of her body. She had this habit since she was a child. When she was nervous or uneasy, she liked to do this movement. The ten fingers were pulling each other like a fight. It doesn't listen to the brain at all.

(End of this chapter)