Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6836 - Jiawang Family

"Mei'er, why are you saying those spineless words again? What's wrong with you kid?"

Tan's old hand, like withered bark, rested on Yang Huamei's forehead, wanting to see if she had a fever and was talking nonsense.

Yang Huamei raised her hand and gently held Tan's hand, "Mother, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm serious. From now on, I just want to live a peaceful life. This matter... just let it go, don't go looking for it." Jiawang's family..."

There are a lot of women with broken mouths like that in the village, including my fourth sister-in-law.

If you really want to fight those people who are chattering behind their backs one by one, you have to fight most of the village.

The old ladies who have lost their teeth under the old maple tree also have to be beaten, because they are also the main force of gossip.

"Mother, I'm tired, I'm really tired, I just want to close the door and live my own life, please help me, don't go to Jiawang's house..."

Yang Huamei begged again, with a distressed expression and red eyes.

Tan looked at her only daughter with a complicated expression, hating her for not getting her true biography!

"Mei'er, mother loves you dearly, my poor girl!"

Tan hugged Yang Huamei and cried again.

"Grandma, don't cry now. I think my aunt's hair is still wet. It's easy to get sick. Let her hair dry first."

Yang Ruoqing came over with a brazier and said loudly.

Mrs. Sun also hurriedly said: "That's right, you can't catch a cold on your head."

The big guys made a fuss earlier and ignored this point. They only saw Yang Huamei change clothes, lie down under the bed and drink ginger soup, but she didn't expect Qinger to be careful with her hair.

This time, Mrs. Tan was very cooperative and stepped aside quickly.

Sun and Liu worked together to support Yang Huamei to lie on her side so that her hair would hang to the side of the bed.

Yang Ruoqing thought of a way to roast Yang Huamei's hair without burning her hair.

"Auntie, how do you feel now?" Yang Ruoqing squatted beside her and looked after her, and asked.

Yang Huamei narrowed her eyes slightly, her face was pale, she was still immersed in the fear of drowning.

"The head is warmer, and the person is much more comfortable. I was wrapped in a quilt and swayed before!"

Now, he stopped gnashing his teeth when he spoke.

"Auntie, you may feel unwell these days. I suggest you stay in bed and rest. I'll bring you some medicine later. You'd better not move the housework. Let Xiao Hei and Uncle share it for you."

Before Yang Huamei made a statement, Tan rushed to say: "Fat girl is good at this, you have to listen to her, don't be brave!"

Yang Huamei nodded with a wry smile.

There are still two or three days before the Chinese New Year. It's really annoying. They can't cook the New Year's Eve dinner, right?What kind of fire should it be?

I still have to visit relatives and friends in the first month, hey, I am really obsessed today and ran to fight with people, and after a few quarrels, I went back to each house and it was over!
While Yang Huamei was annoyed and regretting, Mrs. Jiawang was also lying on the bed half dead.

Mrs. Jiawang gave birth to all sons. When she usually quarreled with someone in the village, the bragging of a few sons could help her gain momentum and make her walk sideways in the village like a crab.

After going back and forth, she had the illusion that God is the first and she is the second, and she can talk nonsense, and the elders of the family will cover her for herself!
The two daughters-in-law are still considered filial, and the family surrounded her so much that she felt like an emperor's wife, so she was by the pond, she dared to say what others dared not say, and she dared to pull Yang Huamei's reverse scales in front of others.

To put it bluntly, I was too confident and wanted to show off.

As a result, the limelight became so big that he almost lost his life.

What was even more exasperating was that when she was sent home dripping wet, Jiawang and his sons really got mad at first, and immediately rolled up their sleeves and wanted to find someone to fight.

As soon as they found out that the other party was Yang Huamei, except for the youngest son who was only ten years old, all the other sons retreated.

The eldest and the second were called back to the hut by their own daughter-in-law in a different way, and closed the door to ponder.

Mrs. Jiawang's clothes were all changed with Jiawang's help. Jiawang was clumsy. Not only did he freeze her, but he also tore two holes in the good clothes.

"Damn it, I'm freezing to death! I'm freezing to death, and I don't know how to warm me up..."

Mrs. Jiawang was wrapped in the quilt and shivered into a ball. Jiawang and her youngest son were watching by the bed. The usual empress was thrown into limbo.

"Yaoer, go, ask your two sister-in-laws to come over and cook a bowl of hot soup for your mother, and then boil hot water to warm your hands and feet!"

Jiawang only knows how to take care of the crops. He is an idiot when it comes to housework, the kind who can't even cook a boiled egg.

Laoxiao ran out and came back full of anger after a while.

"The two nephews of the eldest brother's family are at home, and they say that the sister-in-law's natal family suddenly sent a message that the old lady fell down, and the sister-in-law asked the eldest brother to send her back to her natal home."

"Why don't you fall early or late, but you fell at this time?" Jiawang looked surprised.

The old lady of the grandchildren is the natal grandmother of the eldest daughter-in-law. The old lady is almost 80 years old and still jumping like eating longevity grass.

If something bad happens, we will have to beat gongs and drums to send wreaths over here, and it will cost a lot of money, but don't be locked up this year!

"Damn the ball, old master, that bad-hearted person doesn't want to come and serve me!" Mrs. Jiawang scolded while wrapped in a quilt, her teeth chattering and she couldn't speak clearly.

"What about your second sister-in-law?" Jiawang asked Yao'er again.

Yao'er frowned and said: "Second brother's house is locked, I asked the people next to me, and they said that the two of them took the child out of the house, and I don't know where they went."

"Most likely I'm going back to my mother's house too..." Mrs. Jiawang scolded again.

"These two vixens, smiling tigers, when my mother was alive and kicking, they stuck to my ass and flattered me, to please, now my mother needs someone to serve them, and they all hid them, the boss and the second are also fake filial piety, I have a fart for raising you Use, ahhhhhhhh!"

A loud sneeze hit Yao'er, and Yao'er's face was covered with saliva and mucus.

Yao'er clenched her fists and blushed, "I'm going to Lao Wang's house to beat up that bad woman and help my mother vent her anger!"

"I'm still filial..."

"Bullshit!"

Jiawang grabbed his youngest son who was about to run away, while staring at the woman on the bed.

"You are already like this, can't you stop?"

The woman was so angry that she lifted the quilt and sat up and quarreled with Jiawang: "Masters of the family, I was actually bullied, and you won't help me vent my anger or let Yao'er help me? You idiot! "

The woman's words seemed to give Yao'er chicken blood, he struggled and kicked in Jiawang's hands, clamoring to beat Yang Huamei.

Jiawang shouted: "You are only ten years old, who can you beat? He also has a son, can you beat Xiao Hei?"

Yao'er naturally recognizes Xiao Hei, he is dark and strong, similar to his third brother.

When I went to find my sister-in-law and second sister-in-law to boil hot water, my third brother was squatting in the yard.

I heard that the eldest brother and the second brother all went out, and the third brother turned around and ran away, not knowing where he went, which made Yao'er very confused.

The brothers who are usually not convinced by one thing or another, why are they all gone now?Even if he wants to fight, he can't find a helper!

(End of this chapter)