Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Three girls back to the door

"No, it's not your fault. My son is not the father's fault. My responsibility is greater." Wang Shuanzi said.

"Now, both of us have reaped the consequences. This time, we can't be soft-hearted. We have to let him suffer. We must not give up halfway."

Yang Huamei nodded vigorously, "Shuanzi, I will listen to you whatever you say, as long as I don't let me go back to my mother's house to risk my face and ask him for an errand, I can do anything!"

Wang Shuanzi looked at Yang Huamei with pain in his eyes.

"Earlier, my father said to let Xiao Hei go to the Taoist temple. How can this work? Look at my current job, which is already given by Qing'er for nothing."

"I couldn't do much in the school, but I got a lot of money, and I even got Qing'er's big red envelope during the Chinese New Year."

"Half of our family's money comes from Qing'er, why don't you have the nerve to ask Xiao Hei again?"

Speaking of this, Yang Huamei also had deep feelings.

"It's because you are in poor health. It is reasonable for Qinger to take care of you and give you errands. But what about Xiao Hei? Do you also want to go to the Taoist temple and let Qinger take care of you? My fourth brother and Yongzhi are enough for the Taoist errands." , Xiao Hei went to sign up for an account to get money, which is unreasonable!"

The couple sat by the bed and discussed these things one by one, with a tacit understanding, Xiao Hei, he can no longer ask for errands, he has to rely on himself, otherwise, it will be the next big white.

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The next day, Xiao Hei was still sleeping soundly in the warm blanket, so Wang Shuanzi came to his room, lifted the blanket and called him to get up.

"Father, I'll sleep a little longer..."

"Go with your grandfather to recognize our field, get up quickly!"

Xiao Hei is still a little afraid of Wang Shuanzi, this is a kind of blood suppression engraved in his genes.

Reluctantly put on her clothes and got up, Yang Huamei had already prepared breakfast in the kitchen and brought it to the main room.

"Why are they all clear soup with little water? I want to eat poached eggs, the kind fried in lard..."

"You eat what we eat, you don't like it!" Yang Huamei put the steamed sweet potatoes in her hand on the table, and gave Xiao Hei a hard look.

Wang Hongquan chose to remain silent.

Wang Shuanzi raised his head, and stared deeply at Xiao Hei, "If you want to eat delicious food, you have to farm it with your hardworking hands. With the current conditions of our family, it's good if we don't stop cooking. Sit down and have breakfast!"

After Xiao Hei sat down, he drank the gruel like chewing wax.

But he rolled his eyes, and approached Yang Huamei in a fawning manner: "Mother, did sister Xiangxiang and brother-in-law from the fourth uncle's family come home last night? Are we going to have dinner?"

Yang Huamei buried her head in the gruel, she didn't even bother to glance at him.

Wang Shuanzi said from the side: "You follow your master to recognize our fields in the morning, and when you are done, your mother will take you there at noon."

"If you are lazy and sell bad, don't bring it."

After the conversation last night, Wang Shuanzi had thoroughly figured out the details of the youngest son.

Those 'self-esteem' and 'self-confidence' before were all overthinking.

You can't be polite to this kind of heartless, lazy, bad boy, you have to whip, beat, threaten, and threaten him like a beast, otherwise he will just go around in circles, and he can turn back. Come here and piss you off!
Sure enough, when Xiao Hei heard these words, he puffed up his cheeks a little depressed.

Then, he let go of his cheeks in discouragement, picked up the bowl and drank vigorously, drank up the porridge in the bowl in two or three gulps, wiped his face with his hands indiscriminately, stood up and said loudly: "Master, let's go, take me with you!" I will go!"

Looking at the backs of the grandfather and grandson walking away, Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing again.

Yang Huamei said: "This kid reminds me of the donkey that grinds the mill. You have to hang a carrot on its forehead to move."

"I hope he can learn how to take care of the crops from our father this trip. Next spring, we can count on him."

Wang Shuanzi nodded lightly, "It's rare that he still thinks about eating. This is his weakness, but it's also an advantage for us. At least we can grasp a little bit to control him."

"What I'm most afraid of is that you have no desires and no desires, and you don't eat hard and soft, so that you can't eat!"

Yang Huamei's eyelids twitched: "Dabai seems to be that kind. He can't be strong or soft. He still dares to hit me."

"At least in this point, Xiao Hei is slightly better than Da Bai, and he is a little jealous of us."

Wang Shuanzi raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "Dabai... There is really no cure! Let's not talk about him."

Yang Huamei nodded, don't talk, let him sit through the prison, and want them to find a way to take Hongmei back to the village to take care of them. What is it like to be their parents?

Do not pick up!

Live or die!

What kind of grandson, they are all enemies, not rare!
After breakfast, Lao Yang's house was unbelievably lively.

The third girl was dressed in festive clothes and sat among the women of Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Sun. As a new wife, her face was ruddy, her eyes shone brightly, and when she smiled, she was charming and elegant, and her gestures and gestures revealed a sense of humor. Sweet and shy.

Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer, the sisters-in-law, also gathered together to talk with each other.

The big guys looked at the complexion of the third girl, Cao Bamei secretly pulled Zhao Liuer's sleeves and whispered: "The third girl and Liu Xueyun should get along very sweetly, look at this appearance, people are envious!"

Everyone is a married woman, and they have given birth to several children, and they are clear about some things.

Sanya was originally beautiful, but now she seems to be more beautiful, obviously, this is the credit of Liu Xueyun.

The reconciliation of yin and yang is not just talking about it. If it is well reconciled, the husband and wife will be very energetic.

If there is no harmony, then follow... Just follow...

When Bamei Cao looked up, she just saw Liao Meiying coming from there.

Liao Meiying, who is in her 20s, has a sallow complexion and a dull complexion. Several freckles have appeared on both sides of the bridge of her nose in the past six months.

The lip color is also not obvious. When I smile, my eyes are not bright, and there are crow's feet in the corners of my eyes...

Hey, poor sister-in-law, it is pitiful for a woman not to marry a good man.

On such a good day, Yang Ruoqing was naturally there.

But she didn't come to talk with Sanya, but stayed with Liu Xueyun.

Why?

Because Liu Xueyun, the prospective brother-in-law, was reporting the news from Qing'an County to Yang Ruoqing.

It's about the lost wife of the doctor who treated father He's leg injury...

"The man has been found. Because of his good looks, he was sold several times. Finally, he was found at the home of an old man in the countryside in Changhuai Prefecture. The old man and his wife are kind-hearted. The woman picked up by the roadside has been taken care of as a daughter... ..."

"At present, people have been brought to inform the doctor... The doctor has been taken to Changhuai Prefecture to reunite with her."

Yang Ruoqing nodded slightly, "It's a sea of ​​people, but we've found it, so we didn't break our promise."

Liu Xueyun frowned: "It's just that she couldn't return a complete and healthy person. I'm afraid the woman has been stimulated too much and can't remember who she is..."

(End of this chapter)