Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6819 - Thank you for understanding
Obviously, the young couple had discussed it earlier, and this time they just used this opportunity to speak out.

"Fourth, Yongzhi, our old Yang's family has already separated. You can make up your own minds about these matters of human relations. We don't have much to say."

Yang Huazhong, who is the master of this family, came out to express his opinion.

Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

The two of them have no psychological burden at all to cut off contact with the old Wang's family.

If there are scruples, it is also scruples about Yang Huazhong's feelings.

After all, Yang Huazhong is a person with a more traditional way of thinking. I hope that under his leadership, the several large and small houses of the old Yang family can unite like that garlic clove.

"Third brother, thank you for your understanding."

Yang Huaming put his hands together and made a gesture of gratitude. This time he didn't laugh or laugh, but looked very serious.

Yang Huazhong smiled, raised his hand and patted Yang Huaming's shoulder.

Yang Huazhou also looked at Yang Yongzhi understandingly.

Yang Huazhong then said to the people in front of him: "This time about the matter of the old Wang's family, the people of the old Wang's family will discuss and make decisions, and our old Yang's family will not get involved."

"If someone asks about it outside, let's just watch it like others, don't talk about it, let alone slander it, especially the fourth sibling..."

The head of the family rolls the roll, without you.

Mrs. Liu has long been accustomed to the roll call under such circumstances, and while stuffing sesame candy into her mouth, she nodded and spit out a note indistinctly, which was regarded as a response to Yang Huazhong's special order.

Yang Yongqing giggled beside him, and suddenly, he heard Yang Huazhong calling his name again.

"And boy Qing, you are the same, don't talk nonsense about the old Wang's family with your cronies outside, let alone Hongmei, Dabai is a master who doesn't want to die, you understand."

Yang Yongqing made a disdainful expression, "I'm afraid he's a ball, just a cripple!"

"Don't say that!"

Seeing Yang Huazhong's face darken, Yang Yongqing quickly smiled and stepped back, reducing his sense of existence in time.

Fortunately, Yang Huazhong didn't intend to entangle him too much, he told the others: "Don't go to the old Wang's house to watch the fun, what to do."

The crowd immediately became busy.

Chewing candy in her mouth, Mrs. Liu stared eagerly at the direction of the front yard.

"Third brother, are you not allowed to go to the old Wang's house now, or are you not allowed to go all the time?"

"Four siblings..."

"Third brother, if everyone in our village has gone to watch the fun, can't we go too?"

"If no one goes, will it appear that we are deliberately avoiding it, and it will make people gossip even more?"

"Fourth sibling, you..."

"Also, this news will reach our old lady's ears sooner or later. When the old lady wants to go and have a look, should we stop it, or what?"

Yang Huazhong looked at Ms. Liu depressedly, asking so many questions, it was just that she couldn't control her heart and her feet, it's not too big of a deal to watch the excitement!

"You are not allowed to go today. After today, you can go, but you are not allowed to gossip." Yang Huazhong knew that he couldn't stop her, so he had to make another rule for her.

As if being pardoned, Mrs. Liu blushed with excitement and nodded repeatedly.

……

Old Wang's house.

Wang Hongquan and his son greeted Wang Hongtao, his son and the elder son-in-law to smoke and drink tea in the main room.

Yang Huamei and Sister Shuanzi greeted them by cooking lunch in the kitchen.

Hongmei was housed in Dabai's house, with the doors and windows closed. Compared with the probing eyes and discussions outside the old Wang's courtyard, the house was as quiet as if no one lived there.

It was only the occasional cough or two of a woman that convinced people that there really was a woman living inside.

In the kitchen, Yang Huamei had a dark face the whole time she was cooking. A chicken was placed on the chopping board, and she chopped it up with a kitchen knife, making the eyes of Sister Shuanzi twitch.

"Mei'er, don't chop any more, the chicken head has been chopped into pieces by you, so I can't eat it."

"Elder Sister, if you don't have to pay for life and go to jail for chopping someone up, I would have chopped her into eight pieces long ago!"

These words were so bloody that Sister Shuanzi didn't dare to get too close to Yang Huamei, for fear that she would lose her mind and chop herself up like a red plum, and she would be finished!

"Mei'er, calm down, from the current point of view, Hongmei is quite honest." Miss Shuanzi persuaded in a low voice, even if the sister-in-law wanted to lose her temper, at least wait until they left after lunch.

At that time, even if they fight, it's none of their business, right?
Yang Huamei sneered: "If she was honest, she shouldn't have gotten involved with Dabai."

"Now she's so sick that she can't get up, so she pretends to be honest. When she can run and move, she'll be a moth!"

Miss Shuanzi laughed dryly.

This topic can't be persuaded, this natal family, don't come back easily in the future unless there are special circumstances, the water is too deep and muddy.

"I'll help you wash the dishes."

Sister Shuanzi picked up the vegetable basket on the side and left the kitchen. She looked up and looked outside the yard.

Well, that's right, the women who came with me to watch the excitement before and were driven away by my father are all gone.

However, when she just walked out of the courtyard gate, several women poured out from all directions and surrounded her.

Some of these women are familiar to her, such as the aunts and sisters-in-law next door before they got married.

There are some unfamiliar ones, because they were married later, but she has returned to her natal family a lot, so even if she is not familiar with them, she will not face them.

After these women surrounded her, several women who thought they were familiar with her started chatting with her:

"Which woman is that inside? They said she was Dabai's daughter-in-law? Could it be true?"

Sister Shuanzi was surrounded in the middle and couldn't move away, so she had to follow the words agreed by her father and uncle to perfunctory.

This... can be regarded as the last dying struggle!
"How is it possible? Dabai is only sixteen in my family, where is his daughter-in-law?"

"It's not Dabai's daughter-in-law, whose family's daughter-in-law is that?"

"Her aunt, why do you have a daughter-in-law? Maybe she is a big girl?"

"You are blind, didn't you see that face and dress when the cart came over earlier? Whose daughter looks like that? The daughter and her mother are almost the same!"

"Let's not talk about it, let Dabai's aunt tell us, she knows."

Sister Shuanzi was just about to run away, but she was stopped by several women again before her heels moved two inches away.

"Oh, she is the wife of a friend of Dabai's. If something happened to that friend, I asked our family to take care of it. She will leave later..."

"Does that friend have no family members? Does that woman have no natal family? Why do you want your old Wang family to take care of you? You are too kind?"

Sister Shuanzi didn't want to pay attention to such sarcastic questions.

She pushed the person in front of her and rushed out, walking forward with a dull head.

The women behind him didn't disperse, they stayed where they were and pointed.

"Old Wang's family is all nonsense. I heard that this woman is the proprietress of the Zhangji shop in the town. Her husband died suddenly in the first half of the year. Dabai bought their shop and left her to manage the accounts. Go The people who had eaten in that shop came back and said that these two people don't know each other..."

(End of this chapter)