Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6852 I can't bear it!
Tan slapped her mouth, and spat on the ground again, meaning to get rid of the bad luck, and the last sentence just now didn't count.

Yang Huamei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mother, it's okay, I don't have those taboos, stop slapping yourself."

"It's good to have no taboos," Tan said.

She gently held Yang Huamei's face, and once again imparted her experience in housekeeping:
"There are some things that you can turn a blind eye to, but there are some things that you have to grasp firmly, and you can't let up in the slightest."

"In your small family, what do you have to grab? That is the money and supplies at home,"

"Only if you grasp these two pieces firmly, will you have a place in this family, and your words will have weight."

"Mother, I know, you have said these words no less than a hundred times..."

"Mother, I'm afraid that you won't be able to remember, and you will be sold later and pay for it!"

"Mom, who sold me? To whom? What can I do if I sell it?"

"Hey, my Meier is doing well. Even if I make peace with that sick Wang Shuanzi today, the matchmaker will step on the threshold of our family tomorrow, do you believe it?"

Yang Huamei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she shook her head again and again, "Mother, please stop talking about these words, I can't bear it!"

"Success, I'll talk to you when I sleep that night."

Yang Huamei sat up in shock, "What? Are you staying tonight?"

Mrs. Tan stared unhappily with one eye: "What? Mother stayed to sleep with you, do you still dislike her?"

"Mom, it's not that I hate..."

"It's not disgusting, what is that? You can't leave that sick man in your family, and you're not happy after being separated for one night?"

"Eh..." Yang Huamei blushed.

"You're sick right now, and you can't do anything when you sleep with him. You've been sleeping with him all year round, and you're tired of it after your mother slept with you all night? Hey, no wonder you always say that girls look like faces. It's true. heart-stuck..."

Tan turned her face away, the afterglow of the setting sun came in from the gap in the window, covering Tan's side face.

From Yang Huamei's point of view, Tan's face is full of loneliness, especially the hair at the temples is completely white.

Only a few of the hairs on this head are still black, and the whole person sits there like an old lady who is dying.

Especially Tan's next sentence hit Yang Huamei's heart like a tear gas bomb.

"Hey, my mother is 70 years old, I don't know how many years I can be with you."

"Recently, I have often dreamed about your eldest brother and second brother. Maybe they came to pick me up..."

Tears burst into Yang Huamei's eyes, she bent down and hugged Tan tightly.

"Mother, I don't allow you to say those words, you want to live a long life, you must!"

Tan also put her arms around Yang Huamei, nodded lightly with red eyes, and said forcefully, "Okay, mother will live a few more years, mother will fight with heaven and earth, even if Hades comes to arrest me, I will not hesitate!"

For dinner, according to Tan's request, three taels of vermicelli were boiled in hoof flower soup, and four poached eggs were added.

"Come on, Mei Er, eat it while it's hot."

Looking at the pile of bowls, Yang Huamei felt helpless, "Mom, I'm almost confinement, I can't eat..."

"Why can't you eat it? How fragrant is it? You have to know that you almost have to eat Yuanbao candles!"

Yang Huamei shuddered when she heard this at night.

In order to prevent Mrs. Tan from saying other more scary words, she could only sit up obediently.

"Xiao Hei also got him two poached eggs."

Tan also said that she knew that Yang Huamei said she would be strict with Xiao Hei, but she must be pretending to be Xiao Hei in her heart, after all, she was born by herself.

So Tan spoke first.

Yang Huamei felt relieved when she heard this.

"That kid saw that you had four in your bowl, and wanted four, so I scolded you back."

Tan stood by the bed and continued talking.

"He sleeps after eating at night, and he is not afraid of getting fat! He ate six taels of noodles, a bowl of porridge, and two poached eggs, and he couldn't eat any more."

Hearing the long list reported by Tan, Yang Huamei nodded in agreement, it was indeed enough.

Yang Huamei didn't dare to ask what the other people ate, she knew that in Tan's eyes, except for her and Xiao Hei, the family could eat, and the other three people had nothing to breathe.

Just wait until tomorrow, and I don't need my mother to accompany me tomorrow.

"Mom, I have you taking care of me here. My illness is well taken care of, and I eat and drink in bed every day."

"I don't know what happened to Mrs. Jiawang? It stands to reason that we fell into the water together. I'm sick, so she shouldn't be much better?"

Tan's response to this topic is as follows:
"Hmph, who knows, it would be better if a black-hearted person like her dies!"

"Mom, don't say that..."

"I'm flattering her by saying that, Mei'er, you are so kind, you almost lost your life, so why bother with your deadly enemy?"

"Mother, I'm not deadly rivals, quarrels are common, not to mention cousin Jiawang's mother, my father and I were cousins ​​back then, our two families seem to have walked around when I was young, right?"

Tan curled her lips and turned her face away.

From an angle that Yang Huamei couldn't see, there was a trace of reminiscence and loneliness in the old lady's eyes.

But it was quickly replaced by irritability, and she said impatiently: "It's been so long, the ghost will remember."

"Why has it been so long? It was only 20 years ago, I remember..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet, hurry up and eat noodles, wash your feet and go to bed after eating!"

Mrs. Tan put down these words rudely, kicked her little feet out of the room, and held a wooden basin in her hand.

This is to fetch water for Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei froze for a moment, then suddenly realized something.

That's right, Mother Jiawang is my father's cousin, and she was related to my father when she came here, and it was because of my father that Ziniang warmly entertained her.

Times have changed, and now parents are incompatible...

Hey, I'm really sick and stupid, I really don't want to open any pot, no wonder my mother doesn't want to hear it!

In the main room, Wang Hongquan, Wang Shuanzi and Xiao Heiye were sitting around the table having dinner.

Ten years ago, Tan seldom ate supper, especially on winter nights. She followed the principle of not eating after noon.

Only eat a little at night unless there are very special circumstances.

So at the old Wang's house, when Wang Shuanzi and the others invited her to eat together, she refused.

At this moment, he puffed out with a pot of anger, which shocked the three grandpas at the table.

Wang Shuanzi quickly stood up, "Mother, have you changed your mind? You come and sit down and eat something, and I'll get you the dishes..."

"Eat, eat, eat, eat your head, I want to fetch water to wash Mei'er's feet!"

Poor Wang Shuanzi got sprayed for no reason.

But he won't be annoyed, so he quickly put down his chopsticks and came over to take the basin, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll fetch water for Meier right now, mother, go and rest first!"

"Hold your head, you sick ghost are teaching me how to do things?"

Wang Shuanzi: "..."

Wang Hongquan at the table buried his head in silently pawing the food, not daring to speak out during the whole process.

Xiao Hei also shrank his shoulders and dared not speak.

(End of this chapter)