Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Grandparents and grandchildren

Grandparents and grandchildren

"aunt……"

Yang Ruoqing just yelled, and Yang Huamei suddenly raised her head and said to her with tears streaming down her face: "Qing'er, don't say anything, you are right, our old Wang family is too greedy, I'm leaving..."

"aunt……"

Yang Huamei's feet seemed to be equipped with hot wheels, and she slid out of the yard with a bang. Yang Ruoqing yelled twice but failed to yell back, so she had to turn back to the house.

Mrs. Sun also came over, and reheated the porridge that had been cold before, and delivered it to Mrs. Tan.

Sitting on the bed, Tan was so angry that she patted the bedding with her palms and was counting Yang Huamei with Yang Huazhong's pain.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's return, the topic of Tan's pain turned to Wang Shuanzi's medicinal materials.

"...Old Wang's family is not greedy enough, and I don't even think about how a piece of trash like Wang Shuanzi makes money? Didn't the fat girl give him a job in the school? It's almost like raising him for nothing..."

Yang Ruoqing picked her ears, "Grandma, are you complimenting me or hurting me? If you praise me, can you remove the word dead? I'm alive, please call me fat, or fat."

If the word 'fat' is removed, she will not have extravagant hopes.

After traveling here for so many years, Mrs. Tan did not change her mind at the beginning. The name Fatty probably had to be called by Mrs. Tan until she died.

Tan choked for a moment, she didn't expect this fat girl to be in the mood to tease her at this time.

"You heartless thing, I'm just annoyed, don't interrupt!"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "Okay, okay, you keep going, pretend I didn't say anything."

Just die, she is tough, not afraid to cry.

However, Sun's expression was very ugly, helpless and dissatisfied, dissatisfied but afraid to vent.

Mrs. Sun had also fought a little for this title, and she had to be scolded if the protest was ineffective. Mrs. Sun was not afraid of being scolded, so she continued to fight. Later, it was Yang Ruoqing who enlightened her and told her not to care.

Sometimes I bring this up to make fun of Mrs. Tan, but it doesn't really matter whether I change my name or not.

So this time, Zisun saw Yang Ruoqing teasing Tan about this again. Although it was just a joke, Sun was still a little depressed.

The old lady's heart is actually not bad, but her mouth is very unpleasant.

And here, Mrs. Tan said viciously to Yang Ruoqing: "Remember, you are not allowed to donate any more medicinal materials to the old Wang's family. They can't fill the bottomless pit. You have Wang Shuanzi's tuberculosis, and another pregnant woman. Turn around." This, that, that, this, it's not over!"

"Don't give it any more, did you hear me? If you give it, you're a fool!"

Although Yang Ruoqing knew that Tan was doing it for her own good, but the way she spoke...

"Grandma, the medicinal materials belong to me, so I have the final say on whether to give them or not, so don't tell me what to do with this!"

Tan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Why are you so fat? I'm doing it for your own good, for your own good. Do you understand?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her shoulders: "I understand, but this is the way I speak, everyone says that I followed you..."

Tan's eyes went black for a while, and after the first time of being dizzy, the second time is not far away.

"What's going on? What's going on? The third child, you, you, you... why do you have two heads..."

Tan touched his head and shook his upper body, and began to speak incoherently.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were startled when they saw this, and they hurried over to hold her firmly.

"It's better to let my grandma lie flat."

Yang Ruoqing said again.

"Give her some more sugar water."

Early in the morning on an empty stomach, low blood sugar!

After a while of panic, Tan finally returned to normal. Looking at Yang Huazhong again, his head has become one.

Tan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Grandma, if you want to live two more years, you should drink the porridge quickly, otherwise it's not a big deal to torment others, but it's a big deal to suffer yourself."

Tan's habitually wanted to reply, but when the world was spinning, the stuffy and flustered feeling from deep inside her body made her terrified.

At that time, not only was my eyes darkened, my chest was stuffy, my mouth seemed to have no dry phlegm, and my throat was hot, but my back was sweating coldly, and my spine was not straight, like a fish waiting to be skinned and cramped.

Seeing that Mrs. Tan did not object, Mrs. Sun immediately brought the minced meat porridge with just the right temperature to Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan didn't talk nonsense, and took it over and buried herself in a meal, not to mention how delicious the food was.

Yang Huazhong completely let go of his heart, turned his head and secretly gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head. Although she didn't want to admit it, what she had to admit was that,
To some extent, I and Tan's grandparents and grandsons are really similar in character.

They hate each other, probably because they know that they are similar to each other.What is it called?happy friends?
Yang Huamei returned to Lao Wang's house dejectedly.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Wang Hongquan standing at the door of Dabai's house, talking to Hongmei inside through a door.

Wang Hongquan's expression and tone...are kind, kind, loving.

The content of the speech reached Yang Huamei's ears, driving her almost crazy.

"...Girl, when you come here, you have come to your own home. Don't make a difference, live here in peace of mind, take care of yourself and wait for Dabai to come back..."

"If you want to eat, drink, or lack something, just tell me, and I will ask your in-laws to buy something for you..."

"What do you buy? Do you buy with your life? Father-in-law is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!"

Yang Huamei rushed to Wang Hongquan and yelled.

"The little farm work you do is not enough for us to eat and drink. If it's not the money from Shuanzi Academy, our family can still uncover the pot?"

"You will definitely say that Shuanzi is your son, and his money is your money. Pooh, Shuanzi's errand is given by my natal family, and the money is from my natal family to supplement the old Wang's family. Don't make a fool of yourself here. Fatty, stay where it’s cooler!”

Don't look at Yang Huamei's frowning brows and eye sockets on Tan's side before, crying and crying can't show any strength, it's because she made a mistake at her natal family!
And her natal family is kind to her, she knows in her heart, how can she be so rude?
But when she came back to Lao Wang's house and heard this, could she not explode?
This outburst was so terrifying that Wang Hongquan was a little caught off guard and stood aside temporarily.

Yang Huamei turned around and slapped Hongmei's door again, "I don't know what you said to Dabai when I was not at home, I just warn you, don't mess around, this family is poor and white, you can't squeeze it out." Give half a tael of oil and water!"

"Yesterday, the chicken was killed because there were guests at home. From now on, you can eat whatever you like, whether you like it or not!"

After walking a few steps, Yang Huamei thought of something, turned around and shouted again: "When you recover from illness, get out!"

Hongmei's weeping came from Dabai's room, one after another, very miserable.

(End of this chapter)

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