Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Open-minded father

Changping Village.

Cao Bamei told Yang Yongjin all about what she had learned from the threshing ground.

The more I talked, the more annoyed I became, and I couldn't help scolding again: "That Laixi is really not a thing, such a big boy bullied our two young ones, it was obviously intentional, and it was probably instigated by his black-hearted mother !"

"This won't work, I have to go to Jiawang's house, you go and call out the second girl, and I will bring the third boy with me, we have to come to ask for an explanation!"

After Bamei Cao finished speaking, she was about to go out to find the third boy, but Yang Yongjin grabbed her.

"never mind."

"What?"

"I said forget it, don't go looking for it."

Bamei Cao turned around, looked up at Yang Yongjin in disbelief.

"Did I hear you right? What did you say? Forget it?"

She pointed in the direction of Er Yatou's room, her face full of anger: "Your daughter was kissed, and your son was bullied until the corner of his mouth was bleeding. Can this be tolerated?"

Yang Yongjin frowned, "In the final analysis, both parties are children, and it's not uncommon for children to bump into each other, so adults, don't get involved."

Cao Bamei shook off Yang Yongjin's hand: "Aren't you your own father? Do you still feel sorry for your two children? That bastard Laixi came here to seek revenge, so he just caught our two young ones and gave him Out of anger, who is this bullying?"

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go! I'll go by myself!"

Cao Bamei turned around and left. This time, Yang Yongjin hugged her waist directly and carried her into the kitchen next to her.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Bamei Cao struggled and jumped to the ground, trying to open the door.

But the kitchen door was closed by Yang Yongjin's backhand. Not only that, he also blocked the door with his own body.

So angry that Bamei Cao raised her hand and slapped his arm a few times.

Yang Yongjin didn't dodge either, and lowered his voice to reason with her: "There are several reasons why I stopped you, you listen to me first, if you are still angry, I will accompany you!"

At least Cao Bamei stopped making trouble, and looked at Yang Yongjin with red eyes.

Yang Yongjin went on to say: "First, even if Laixi is seeking revenge, he is still a child after all. Children are ignorant, and they will play together in a while. It is best for us adults not to get involved."

"Secondly, our third child just has a bit of skin on the corner of his mouth. It's not a big deal. If you really brought the child to make trouble, it's a big deal and the child will be frightened."

"Okay, even if the third child is a boy with a solid skin, a little bit of skin is nothing, but what about the second girl?" Cao Bamei is still worried about this the most.

"The second girl has kissed that Laixi, that little rascal Laixi, this is the innocence of bullying my daughter..."

Yang Yongjin shook his head again and again, "My God, the two of them accidentally bumped into each other while chatting, besides, one is eight years old and the other is ten years old, they don't understand fart, you make such a fuss , isn’t everything going wrong?”

"Also, you know the virtues of the Jiawang family. When the time comes, we will come to ask for an explanation. What explanation do you want from them?"

"He apologized? Or let his family Laixi take responsibility for our second girl? If it is really responsible, are you willing to accept it?"

"I accept a ghost, me," Cao Bamei denied without hesitation, and her determination to ask for an explanation was obviously shaken.

She lowered her head and shed tears, "Even if we don't ask for an explanation, many old people and children at the threshing ground saw it..."

"They have seen a lot of things. How long can children remember? Old ladies also forget about it when they turn their heads." Yang Yongjin supported Cao Bamei's shoulders, and continued to enlighten with a gentle tone.

"It was really just a small matter. If we don't mention it, it will be over. There is no need to make a big fuss. When it gets big, it will really become the laughing stock of the whole village. If you have nothing to do, you can chew it out. Is it worth it?"

Cao Bamei shook her head resolutely, it must not be worth it!
There are too many gossips in the village. Whoever picked up an egg in Dongtou can tell you that whoever picked up a daughter-in-law in Dongtou gave birth to a big fat boy after spreading the word. ?
"Let's talk about it again. Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve. Let's clean up our mood and celebrate the New Year happily. Don't make troubles!"

Bamei Cao tilted her head and shed two tears, but remained silent.

Yang Yongjin hugged her again, and whispered something into her ear, Cao Bamei's face turned red.

He stomped on his foot hard, "You are unscrupulous, have you stripped all the chicken feathers? Have you finished turning over the duck intestines? You will talk nonsense!"

This little turmoil was finally resolved invisible under Yang Yongjin's open-mindedness.

The lively atmosphere of the busy year once again enveloped this small courtyard.

At the Luo family across the road, Yang Ruoqing looked at the sealed boxes in front of her with bright eyes and a radiant look.

Luo Baobao beside him was even more energetic, ready to move.

"Mom, what are you waiting for? I can't wait to see what my dad brought us for the new year!"

"Okay, then you can dismantle it! Be careful, don't get it."

"Don't worry, it's a piece of cake!"

Because of the long distance, this year's New Year's goods were transported from the prairie, so the time to arrive home was later than previous years' New Year's goods.

But no matter how late, Yang Ruoqing believed that his gift would be delivered before the end of the year.

There are three full boxes, one box for my family, one box for my husband's family, and one box for distribution to relatives and friends.

What Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Baobao to open was the box for the family.

"Mom, my father is on the prairie, do you think the thing he gave us is a box of grass from the prairie?"

While Luo Baobao rolled up his sleeves and was busy unpacking, he didn't forget to have a quiet moment with Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "If it's a box of grass, do you like it?"

"I like it, how can I not like it? That is also the grass that my father picked by himself, the grass from the prairie!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled in relief.

Both mothers knew that it was impossible for Tang Yazi to send a few boxes of grass all the way back.

"Wow!"

With Luo Baobao's exclamation, the box belonging to the Luo family was opened.

The girl bent over and took out the gifts inside one by one, every time she took out one, she would cry out in surprise.

In fact, Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear it anymore, but she had to pretend to be calm in front of her daughter.

There is no way, the joy of unpacking express delivery is irrespective of age for women.

"I heard you call it like this, and I'll see what it is."

"Look, mother, what is this? I feel hard from the outside, like a big steel knife!"

Luo Baobao lifted a tightly bound big guy in front of Yang Ruoqing.

At first glance, Yang Ruoqing looked more like a big guitar than a big steel knife.

But after she touched it twice, she had the answer in her heart.

"This should be a dried leg of lamb."

"What? Leg of lamb?"

(End of this chapter)