Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Really sensible

After an unknown amount of time, Da Bai and Xiao Hei entered the room together.

"mother."

"mother."

Hearing the cries of the two sons, Yang Huamei wiped the corners of her eyes and turned around, seeing the two brothers standing side by side behind her.

Dabai was white and thin, and there was still a ring of stubble on his face that he hadn't had time to shave off.

Xiao Hei was dark and strong, and the two of them should have been the same height, but because Da Bai had a limp in one leg, he looked half a head shorter than Xiao Hei.

"Mother is here, what's the matter?"

Yang Huamei asked, it had been a long time since the two brothers stood in front of each other like this, if Shuan Zi was still alive, how happy he would be to see this scene!

"Mother, are you hiding in the house and crying?"

The room was dimly lit, but Dabai could still see the moisture in the corners of Yang Huamei's eyes at a glance.

He came to Yang Huamei, raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of Yang Huamei's eyes, "Mother, don't cry, father is gone, and we are here, we will accompany mother and be filial to mother."

Yang Huamei's tears welled up again, which was touched.

"Dabai, you have suffered a lot in prison, but you are really sensible..."

Yang Huamei touched Dabai's haggard face, feeling extremely distressed.

Dabai grabbed Yang Huamei's hand, and also smiled, "Well, during this time in prison, I have gradually understood some principles of life. Before, I was really ignorant, and I made you worry about me."

Yang Huamei's eyes became more gratified, and she nodded lovingly: "As long as you understand the truth, behave in a down-to-earth manner in the future, and be humble and respectful to your elders, all our fears are worth it."

Dabai also nodded.

Next to him, Xiao Hei opened his mouth several times and wanted to speak, but his mother and brother talked too harmoniously, and he seemed unable to get in.

After finally waiting for the mother and brother to stop talking, and the mother looked at her kindly, and asked herself: "Xiao Hei, do you want to say something too?"

Xiao Hei nodded excitedly, took a big step forward and said: "Mother, do you know how much my brother and I had to settle the accounts before, how much did our family earn after this wave of funerals? Haha, this number, this whole number! "

Xia Hei raised five fingers and gestured, smiling openly, his facial features were squeezed and deformed with joy: "Five taels of silver, a whole five taels of silver!"

However, Yang Huamei's face suddenly sank, and the little smile that she had managed to show earlier disappeared in an instant.

"You bastard, what are you talking about? Do you still have a conscience? It's a funeral, your father's funeral, your father is gone! Gone!"

Excited, Yang Huamei reached out to hit Xiao Hei, but Xiao Hei was so frightened that he quickly hid.

Dabai stood in the middle and tried to persuade him, "Mother, brother's meaning is not what you think..."

"Did I think wrong? Or did I hear wrong? Just after your father was buried, you were so anxious to settle accounts, and you are so happy after earning money, do you still have a conscience? Is five taels of silver more important or your father's life? "

Yang Huamei was so angry that she dragged Dabai together to scold him. At this point, Xiao Hei also realized that he had said something wrong, and remembered his father again, and stood there with drooping shoulders and slumped.

Dabai hurriedly apologized to Yang Huamei, "Mom, you're thinking too much, the reason we keep accounts is to record all the relatives and friends' help to our family in this wave of funerals, no matter how much these are big and small We have a good idea of ​​the small affection, and we can return gifts according to the weddings and funerals of their families in the future."

"Is this really the case?" Yang Huamei looked at Dabai suspiciously. If this is the case, Dabai really has a plan, has a sense of proportion, and can be in charge of the family!
Dabai nodded solemnly, "Of course that's the case. As for the five taels of silver we earned, we also brought it here, please keep it safe."

Dabai really put a silver ingot into Yang Huamei's hand, and then pulled Xiaohe out of the Westinghouse.

When they got to the door, they also kindly helped Yang Huamei close the door of the west room, so that she could hide the money with peace of mind.

In Yang Huamei's opinion, Dabai's move was really heart-warming.

She took out the pillow from the bed, pulled out the pillow inside, and hid a veil inside.

There are four taels of silver wrapped in the handkerchief.

It was supposed to be seven taels of silver, but it was sorted out by her and Shuanzi during the last accounting year ago.

Nearly three liang of silver was spent on Chinese New Year, and the remaining four liang of silver was originally intended to be used for buying piglets and living expenses at home after Chinese New Year.

Now that Shuanzi is gone, the school's income will definitely be cut off, and she has to think about spending the four taels of silver.

As for the five taels of silver that Dabai sent over earlier, Yang Huamei planned to send it back to Yang Huazhong.

Because the money for the funeral was paid by the third brother.

"Mom, it's time to eat."

After a while, Dabai called at the door.

"coming."

When Yang Huamei came to the main room, Wang Hongquan, Dabai, and Xiaohei were on one side, leaving the empty side for her.

It would be great if the embolus was there, and the people would be complete, hey!

Yang Huamei suppressed the melancholy in her heart and sat down.

The food on the table was very rich, including fish and meat. These were the leftovers from the funeral feast, enough to feed the family for three to five days.

Xiao Hei has a very good appetite, and he has a good meal when he picks up the bowl, and all the troubles have to be put aside before eating.

Wang Hongquan looked away, as if he was a little afraid of Yang Huamei.

But Yang Huamei knew that the old man deliberately put on this cowardly look, pretending to be pitiful in front of his two grandchildren, and he didn't know how shrewd and scheming he was behind it.

Yang Huamei didn't want to quarrel with Wang Shuanzi's father right after he was buried, so she simply chose to ignore Wang Hongquan.

"Dabai, you are the eldest son, and you are sensible again. Mother has something to discuss with you."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xiao Hei who was choking hungrily, "As for Xiao Hei, you should listen to it too, after all, you are all part of the family."

Little Hei stared at the bowl, grasped the chopsticks in his hands and was very busy, and answered twice with his mouth vaguely.

"Hei'er, eat slowly and don't choke." Wang Hongquan pretended to remind, and secretly glanced at Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei pretended not to notice his little move, and took out the five taels of silver that Dabai had sent over and put it on the table.

"We can't accept these five taels of silver."

"Why, mother?"

Xiao Hei suddenly raised his head to ask, because the question was too urgent, the food in his mouth sprayed out and splashed into the vegetable bowl in front of him.

Dabai frowned faintly, but reached out and handed over a handkerchief, "Come on, wipe it off."

"Brother, you're so kind." Xiao Hei took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then ate again.

Yang Huamei saw the actions of the two brothers, and was secretly relieved.

As a result, his voice softened a bit: "That's what I thought. What happened to your father a few days ago made me so upset that I was completely confused. It takes money to arrange the funeral. It is the three of you Uncle paid in advance..."

(End of this chapter)