Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6912 - Please one thing

Yang Yongjin couldn't refute this irrational explanation.

There are many rebuttals. When the time comes, he will let you, the older brother, stay and take care of him. Can he do it himself?

That definitely can't be done!
Since you can't do it, it's better not to say more.

"Then I'll go back first. Remember to take your medicine. Don't eat tonight. I'll ask your second sister-in-law to make some porridge for you tomorrow morning."

"Thank you for the second brother and the second sister-in-law, it's better to be my own brother!" Yang Yongqing said weakly lying there, so moved that he looked like he was about to cry.

His appearance made Yang Yongjin's heart soften.

Sighing and just about to turn around, Yang Yongqing suddenly called him again: "Second Brother, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Second brother, I look like this. Staying in this room is suffering, and my mother has to take care of me, and I can't spare my hands to take care of my daughter. It's cold and it's Chinese New Year. The child will have a meal today. Can you Can't be a good person to the end..."

"Don't talk about it, I understand, just take Xiao Niuniu to live with me for two days."

Yang Yongqing struggled to get up and kowtow to Yang Yongjin, but he raised his hand to stop him: "Don't make those fake tricks, just lie down, Xiao Niuniu is my niece, can I not love her?"

"Yes, yes, I know..." Yang Yongqing nodded with a complacent smile.

Just like that, Yang Yong went to the kitchen to talk to Mrs. Jin, and left with Niuniu in his arms.

He walked from the front yard, and when he passed Yang Yongzhi's house, he happened to see Yang Yongzhi's family of four eating dinner at the small table in the kitchen, so he went in and told Yang Yongzhi about Yang Yongqing.

"Huh? I didn't know anything about it, and my mother didn't even come over to say hello."

Yang Yongzhi was also full of anxiety, and his nose was still muffled when speaking.

It wasn't that he caught a cold, but that he had a fight with Dabai last time, and his nose fell down as a sequelae.

"The doctor has invited him, and the medicine has been boiled. I will take the little girl to my house and ask your second sister-in-law to take it for a few days."

"You live close to him. If you have time, go to the backyard for a walk. I think my mother is exhausted by herself!" Yang Yongjin ordered again.

Yang Yongzhi nodded again and again, "Second brother, don't worry, I'll go and see Yongqing later."

Yang Yongjin patted him on the shoulder: "My personal suggestion, you'd better eat your supper before going there."

"What?"

"Because you read it, you might not be able to eat it at night!"

Yang Yongzhi: "..."

Old Wang's house.

Yang Huamei went back to her natal family's fifth room to pay New Year's greetings today, and she really came back feeling angry at Xiao Hei.

I thought that he could earn some face for her by biting the words, but I didn't expect that the words were inappropriate, bad luck!

After the food is put on the table, it is even more terrible. It looks like a pig that has been hungry for 800 years.

"Mother, I'm eating at Uncle Wu's house today, why do you keep kicking my feet under the table?"

Wang Shuanzi and Wang Hongquan were cooking dinner in the kitchen, while Yang Huamei and Xiao Hei were sitting in the main room warming the fire and waiting. Xiao Hei was full of grievances when he recalled the New Year's greetings, and questioned Yang Huamei grumblingly.

Yang Huamei gave him a cold look, "Your food is ugly as hell, eating from a bowl and thinking about what's in the pot, is it decent? I kicked you to give you a little reminder. You don't understand this, so you have the nerve to ask?"

Xiao Hei picked his nostrils, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it just to be a guest and eat delicious food for New Year's greetings? My grandfather told me to be polite when I go to my fifth uncle's house. I have to eat more, and why don't I bring New Year's greetings with me?" Eat it back, or you will lose a lot..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you bastard, when did I say that?"

Wang Hongquan just came in with food, and his face changed when he heard this.

"Obviously it was you who said it. You followed me and told me when I went to the bathroom before I went out. Do you still want to deny it?"

"You got it wrong, kid. I'm telling you to go to your house to pay New Year's greetings and be sensible."

"I heard you right, you just told me to eat more and eat harder."

Wang Hongquan was angry and anxious, standing by the table with trembling hands.

This eldest grandson is just a stunned young man, a silly roe deer!
How can you shake out these words?
Yang Huamei sat there with her hands clasped, looking at Wang Hongquan leisurely, without saying a word, her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which made Wang Hongquan feel so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into the ground.

If Yang Ruoqing were here, she would definitely have to give this phenomenon a new name: social death.

Xiao Hei was still arguing with Wang Hongquan with a stiff neck, but he had grasped the facts at this moment, and he spoke logically, so he was full of confidence.

Yang Huamei deliberately did not smooth things over, but also deliberately wanted to let Wang Hongquan taste what it was like to smash his own foot with a brick.

So at this time, Wang Shuanzi, who entered the room from behind, became an angel in Wang Hongquan's life.

"Don't talk about that first, eat and eat."

Hearing eating, Xiao Hei would ignore it even if the knife was on his neck.

"Father, don't call it a meal, call it dry rice!"

Xiao Hei sat back, grabbed the bowls and chopsticks, and said cheerfully to Wang Shuanzi.

"Why is it called dry rice? Are you going to fight with rice?" Wang Shuanzi asked.

Xiao Hei smiled triumphantly, "Look at me!"

So, he held the bowl with one hand, waved the chopsticks with the other, turned the dishes on the table upside down on the top of the bowl, and then brought the bowl to his mouth. The chopsticks seemed to be two thick nunchakus, and the mouth became one. The huge blood basin, rice and vegetables were driven in groups into the huge blood basin mouth.

You don't even need to chew, a bowl of food is about to bottom out, and in the process, do you think his eyes are only on his own bowl?
Then you are wrong.

His eyes would scan the dishes on the table back and forth like a searchlight, and his hands would grab one of the dishes and put them on his bowl...

When the wave came down, he put down the empty bowl, threw the chopsticks aside, opened his mouth and let out a long, full belch in satisfaction.

"Oh my god, this food looks like a dry fight, no wonder it's called dry rice." Yang Huamei stared blankly, not knowing what to say.

Wang Shuanzi and Wang Hongquan were also dumbfounded the whole time.

Wang Hongquan even couldn't help asking Xiao Hei: "Did you not eat enough at your fifth uncle's house at noon?"

Xiao Hei said: "I'm full, but it's only been a day, my stomach is empty again."

Wang Shuanzi shook his head, "The whole roast chicken that he had at noon went into his belly, and he ate the head of the fat-headed fish too, and no one else had any share. He emptied a large bowl of the meatballs made by Mrs. Wu, including the meat and soup. In addition, I ate other dishes and three bowls of rice."

"That's not counting the many snacks and snacks I eat before meals. With so many things, let alone an afternoon, I won't be hungry even if I don't eat for two days."

Wang Shuanzi heaved a long sigh in his heart, this son really couldn't afford it.

The corners of Wang Hongquan's mouth twitched when he heard it.

People say that half-children eat poor old men, this... this is not called eating poor, it is intentional to prevent parents from having a way out!
(End of this chapter)