Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6654 - Yang Huamei begs to come
Or in other words, at this moment, her brain voluntarily gave up ten fingers, because the brain is using all its brain power on the dialogue and negotiation with Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong opened the stool and sat down, looking at Yang Huamei calmly, "Mei'er, if you came here for Dabai's business, then your trip will be in vain."

"Third Brother..."

"Dabai's matter has been handed over to the government. Everything has to follow the rules and procedures. It's useless for you to cry with me."

"Third Brother, Dabai is your nephew, are you really desperate to save yourself like this?" Yang Huamei asked hoarsely with tears streaming down her face.

Yang Huazhong's face was full of confusion, "Mei'er, it's not that I don't want to save him, it's that I understand that he was so wrong. You know it in your heart, and I don't want to say it anymore!"

On the side, Mrs. Tan put down the tea bowl and said, "Mei'er, why are you crying? Your fourth brother and Yongzhi are still lying in the hospital. Yongzhi can't use his nose, and he's like a useless person. Who will give them that?" One confessed?"

Yang Huamei lowered her head, "It's Dabai who's sorry for Fourth Brother and Yongzhi, it's our old Wang family who's sorry for them..."

"Since the incident happened, has half of your old Wang's family visited them in the hospital? Have you asked them whether they are dead or alive? Has anyone in your old Wang's family mentioned half a word about medical expenses?" After asking several times, Yang Huamei was dumbfounded.

Yang Huazhong sent Mrs. Sun to cook breakfast in the kitchen a long time ago, because he knew that such a scene was not suitable for Mrs. Sun.

Not to mention Mrs. Sun, even he himself couldn't bear this scene, especially when he just woke up crying like this, it was even more torturous.

"Mother, don't say that." Yang Huazhong stopped Tan in time.

He turned to Yang Huamei and said: "This matter is a matter of understanding. If you don't talk about the old Wang family, you are sorry. Your fourth brother and Yongzhi are injured, and there is no need for you to visit. The road is full of snow. You It’s not convenient to go…”

"What's the inconvenience?" Mrs. Tan couldn't help but speak again: "Wang Hongquan, that old bastard sneaked into the town to inform Dabai, and he walked back and forth for dozens of miles!"

"Obviously we're all in the town, but does he want to go to the clinic to see the two people injured by his grandson? No, he doesn't have any snacks!"

Yang Huamei covered her face so ashamed that she couldn't bear it. She obviously came here to complain about her natal family's cruelty and extreme behavior. Unexpectedly, it turned into a meeting of critics against her, and she couldn't refute every word!
"Mother, just don't say a few words, I beg you." Yang Huazhong couldn't bear it anymore, and put the tea bowl in his hand heavily on the table.

Tan curled her lips, and angrily choked back the words of condemnation from the thousands of troops behind.

Yang Huazhong took a deep breath, and said to Yang Huamei earnestly, "Mei'er, we didn't want to punish Dabai to death. After all, we watched him grow up."

Yang Huamei held back her crying, looked at Yang Huazhong with teary eyes, and looked forward to the next words.

"We really can't stand what he's done, whether it's for us, you or Hongmei, it's too inappropriate. It's a violation of human relations!"

"Since our family can't teach him, well, let the government teach him. If he doesn't taste the pain, he will never know the aversion of this world, he doesn't know how to cherish the sacrifices of his relatives, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself, so let him enter now. The purpose of having a hard time in the prison is to let him have a long memory, so that he won't fall into a bigger tussle in the future!"

Yang Huazhong originally thought that his words would make Yang Huamei suddenly understand, but in the end, the gloom on her face didn't fade at all.

"Third Brother, I understand and agree with all the principles you said, otherwise I would have come here to make a fuss when you were going to report to the police two days ago, but I didn't!"

"Dabai's grandfather went to the town to report the news, but he also went there secretly without telling Shuanzi and me, and it's none of our business."

"Third brother, I came here today to ask you to help me get Dabai out. I was afraid that he would not be able to bear the hardships in the prison and put his life in it. But since you have this attitude, I will be sensible and not ask for anything." Well, let him suffer, but—"

Yang Huamei supported the edge of the table and slowly moved to Yang Huazhong, and asked pitifully: "Third brother, can you give me a straight line, about how long Dabai will have to stay in the prison before he can come out? So that I can figure it out, Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my wild thoughts..."

Feeling stuffy, Yang Huamei coughed violently.

His throat was hot, as if he had choked on strong alcohol, he coughed so hard that his back could not straighten up, and tears came out.

Yang Huamei's behavior was not deliberately pretended, everyone could see it clearly.

Tan couldn't sit still this time, put away all the harshness and cruelty before, and the attributes of a loving mother were awakened again.

She got up and rushed to Yang Huamei's side to support her, patted Yang Huamei's back with one hand, and yelled loudly: "Mei'er, Mei'er, what's wrong with you? Are you sick again?"

"Mom, I'm fine, you, don't panic..."

Panting, Yang Huamei turned around and held Tan Shi's hand, comforting Tan Shi repeatedly.

Mrs. Tan stomped her feet anxiously: "You have a cough like this and you still say it's okay? Then what do you need to do to be considered okay?"

"Third brother, third child, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and get a doctor for your sister!"

Yang Huazhong came to his senses and was about to go out when Yang Huamei stopped him.

"Third brother, don't go. I know my body well. I have a heart disease. It's useless if the doctor comes." She said.

"How can it be useful? Tell me!" Tan asked again in a hurry.

Yang Huamei smiled wryly, still looking straight at Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, I don't ask for anything else, I just want to ask you something, how long will Dabai stay in prison?"

Yang Huazhong was in trouble.

"Mei'er, this question... I'm afraid I can't answer it, I have to ask Qing'er."

……

From the Luo family, Yang Huazhong accompanied Yang Huamei to look for Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Huamei asked the same question.

Yang Ruoqing had just finished training, wearing a set of close-fitting bunt clothes, her hair was pulled into a high ponytail, and a few strands of bangs were soaked in sweat and stuck to her full and open forehead. Under the perfect hairline were clear and clear facial features.

Clear water without makeup, but delicate and agile, ruddy and juicy. When she smiles, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, like a warm sun shining on the white snow, shining brightly.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing like this, Yang Huamei looked back at herself. The three-year age gap seemed to be more than a dozen years apart.

As women, why is there such a big gap?

"Qing'er, please, tell me a certain date, how long will it take for Dabai to come out?" Yang Huamei put away other miscellaneous thoughts, and only firmly grasped the most imminent thing at the moment.

She doesn't care about appearance or temperament.

(End of this chapter)