Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6774 I don't eat people!
Yang Huazhong glanced at him and nodded.

"Although their sisters have different tempers, they are all kind-hearted." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Huaming nodded, there was no way to refute this.

In the past few years, the conditions of many children were not good, and I didn't feel at ease to make money. Every New Year's day, I owed New Year's goods everywhere on credit.

The pork is the big one, and it is basically on credit with the Sun family.

The Sun family is also very forthright and never asks for anything.

So now that the conditions are good, he buys meat from the Sun family and takes care of the Sun family's business.

"Fourth, you bought so much meat, is it because of the three girls returning home tomorrow?" Yang Huazhong asked again after taking a puff of dry cigarette to drive away the bloody smell around him.

Yang Huaming nodded, "Yes, my family will go to have dinner at noon tomorrow, and I guess there are about three tables."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "The old man won't let him go."

Yang Huaming snorted, and raised his finger to the sky: "I was deceived by the congratulatory gift of ten taels of silver last time, this time he just gave me mountains of gold and silver, don't even think about using my fourth wife as a cover!"

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Soon, Dasun quickly dismembered the pig.

Yang Huazhong said to Yang Huaming: "My uncle took care of our father very hard. He is already very old, and his grandson and grandson are not around. I ordered ten catties of pork belly with my elder sister and brother-in-law, and I will give it to my younger brother later. Uncle sent it."

Yang Huaming also said: "Count me in, I'll make a jar of shochu."

Yang Huazhou was also there, raised his hand and said, "Then I'll give out two catties of tobacco leaves, and his old man has a hobby of smoking and drinking, unlike our old man, who has a belly full of flowers."

Yang Huaming turned down his face and said to Yang Huazhou: "Don't mention his flamboyant intestines anymore. I just recovered a little bit after a lot of trouble. Don't make me mad again."

Yang Huazhou smiled.

Yang Huazhong also shook his head and smiled wryly.

Dasun's side is calling Yang Huaming to go get the meat.

Yang Huaming walked over with a fart, Da Sun asked him to choose which part he wanted.

Yang Huaming thanked him and pointed to the seat in front of the pig: "I like that one."

"okay!"

Da Sun neatly cut it up for him, put it in the big wooden barrel next to it, and grabbed a large bunch of brightly colored pig livers beside it.

With one knife, he cut off two catties of pork liver, tied it with straw and threw it into a basin: "It's free, no money."

Now, Yang Huaming was excited and praised Da Sun for a good meal.

Yang Huazhou also bought New Year's pork from the Sun's family, and the Sun family gave other things as usual.

Yang Huaming walked out with some difficulty carrying a [-]-jin wooden barrel, Yang Huazhong called to him: "You are just right, don't get tired, I will send it to you later."

If Yang Huaming quit, it would be too embarrassing.

Da Sun said: "I'll send it off later, I happen to be going to the village too."

It's even more embarrassing for Yang Huaming to quit.

Fortunately, at this time, Mrs. Liu came over nibbling melon seeds, and Yang Huaming met the rescuers, so he hurriedly called Mrs. Liu over to help carry the bucket.

Mrs. Liu is not happy, because she knows that this is pork that can only be eaten tomorrow, and the rest must be kept for the New Year, and she cannot touch it tonight.

Yang Huaming was aware of Liu's urination, pointed to the two catties of pork liver inside and told her that it was from Mrs. Sun, he lifted the bucket, and cooked pork liver soup to eat at night.

Now, Mrs. Liu was motivated immediately, and she didn't need Yang Huaming to do anything at all, she picked it up and ran away.

Da Sun cut off two pork tenderloins and stuffed them to Yang Huazhong, "For the children to eat, the tenderloin is delicate."

Yang Huazhong wanted to pay, and Da Sun's face was so embarrassing that he wanted to scold him.

Xiaojie's father smiled and persuaded him to accept it.

Yang Huazhong had no choice but to accept it.

Just as he was about to take it back to Mrs. Sun, a familiar figure poked his head at the door, then shrank back.

Yang Huazhong thought he was dazzled, but when he looked again, he saw that figure again, so he came out of the yard suspiciously.

It's Yang Huamei.

With an empty basket in her arm, she lingered outside Dasun's house with her head down.

"Mel?"

Yang Huamei froze in place, and the next moment, she didn't turn around to greet Yang Huazhong, but——

Put your head down, lift your legs and walk away.

Walking faster and faster, when Yang Huazhong called out her name for the second time, she had already started running and reached the Tangba in the blink of an eye.

Yang Huazhong was left standing there, leaving Monk Zhanger puzzled.

What's the matter, sister?I don't eat people!

Yang Huazhong was physically and mentally exhausted by the disturbance of Old Yang, and now he couldn't care less about chasing Yang Huamei to find out what happened.

Even if he wasn't tired, he didn't want to meddle too much.

His ability is limited and he is not as powerful as he originally imagined, besides, everyone has their own life, so let's make a fuss for ourselves!
"Third brother, your flesh is tied up for you, why did you run away?"

Da Sun's voice sounded from behind, and someone followed, carrying Yang Huazhong's pork in his hand.

"Eldest sister, I just saw Meier poke her head at the door and leave."

"Meier is here? Where is it? Let me take a look?"

Da Sun stood on tiptoe and looked around, only to see Yang Huamei's back disappearing behind the old maple tree.

"Maybe I also wanted to come over to weigh the meat, but when I got to the door, I remembered what I forgot to bring!"

Da Sun said with a smile, and stuffed the pork into Yang Huazhong's hands: "Here, take it back and give it to my sister, I have to continue chopping the ribs!"

Old Wang's house.

The door of the main room was ajar, and voices could be heard from inside.

Yang Huamei listened for a moment, then quickened her pace and rushed into the main room.

In the warm bucket by the table, Xiao Hei was sitting firmly in it, holding a scorched sweet potato in his hand and gnawing on it.

The 15-year-old kid is a head taller than Yang Huamei, and he is black and solid. As soon as he sits in the warm bucket, he fills it up completely, and there is no room for others.

As for Wang Hongquan, he sat on the side and watched Xiao Hei eating sweet potatoes with a smile, and handed him the brown sugar water in the bowl from time to time.

"Eat slowly and don't choke."

"It's so delicious, I have to eat it."

"Haha, this roasted sweet potato is not a good thing. There are plenty at home, so eat it slowly."

"No, I'm hungry, I wish I could eat it with the skin on!"

"Oh, you child, I feel sorry for you. Is it possible that you are always hungry in school?"

"Well, I'm so hungry."

"Why are you so hungry? Your parents didn't give you less money to buy food!"

Xiao Hei finally raised his head, the sides of his mouth seemed to be mushy.

He wiped his mouth indiscriminately and said to Wang Hongquan: "Sir, you don't know, those of my classmates eat very well, eat big fish and meat every day, eat five or six big chicken drumsticks a day, and often go out to restaurants together , you invite me today, tomorrow I will invite you or something."

"The little money my parents gave me is not enough at all. I dare not go out to eat with them. It's too embarrassing. I'm afraid they will laugh at me!"

(End of this chapter)