Chapter 7006 Bad luck
"There is such a saying..." Xian Junniang replied absent-mindedly, she was not interested in this.

What she wants to do most right now is to quickly find a wife for Xianjun, so that there will be someone in the family to share the housework, and even if she can't share the housework, there will be someone to help Xianjun with the field work.

In the past six months, Jiang Er has collapsed, all the work at home is on her shoulders, she is exhausted!

The matchmaker was still babbling about the first seven souls, Junniang went in one ear and out the other, and finally found an excuse to change the subject.

"His aunt, then I will entrust the affairs of my Xianjun to you, old man. I will wait for your good news at home."

After returning to the topic, the matchmaker also showed her professionalism and professionalism.

He patted his chest and said: "This matter is on my shoulders. I have seen your handsome man. There is no big girl who is not interested in such a handsome young man."

"The fly in the ointment of your family is that the man in charge is paralyzed. This is a bit of a waste of time."

"Her aunt, I wouldn't ask you to come here if it wasn't for this. You have to worry about this matter, and there will be a thank you after it is done, so you won't be troubled by it."

After parting ways with the matchmaker by the bridge, there was the sound of firecrackers somewhere in the Sleeping Bull Mountain opposite.

Xian Junniang knew that it was the old Wang family and the old Yang family who were burning incense, so she spat hard in that direction a few more times before twisting her waist and returning to the village.

in the mountains.

A group of people placed offerings in front of Wang Shuanzi's grave, burned incense paper, and lit joss sticks.

Yang Huamei was lying in front of Wang Shuanzi's grave, digging the new soil and stones from the grave with both hands, tears streaming down her cheeks, crying until her voice was hoarse and choked several times.

Dabai, Hongmei, Xiaohei, and other juniors all gave Wang Shuanzi a cough.

Yang Huazhong even lit a tobacco, and stuck it in front of the grave together with the tobacco pole.

"Shuanzi, rest in peace, Mei'er... we will help take care of it, hey!"

After the group finished everything, they stayed with Yang Huamei for a while. Looking at Yang Huamei's posture, it seemed that it would be fine for her to stay here and cry for three days and three nights.

"Auntie, you can't come back to life after death, you have to mourn."

Inspired by Yang Huazhong's eyes, Yang Ruoqing stepped forward to support Yang Huamei and persuaded her softly.

Yang Huamei's face was disfigured from crying, and she choked up and said, "Go back first, leave me here, I want to stay with Shuanzi for a while..."

Yang Ruoqing looked up at the others, who shook their heads one after another.

"Gu, that's not going to work, we don't worry, let's go down the mountain together."

What she originally wanted to say was that it was already spring, and the hibernating beasts in the mountains were gradually waking up, so why did you leave you here alone to meet the beasts?

What's more, didn't Uncle Shuanzi die after being attacked by a leopard a few days ago!

But Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to say these words, for fear of touching Aunt Mei'er's sadness.

So, she could only wink at Xiao Hei and ask Xiao Hei to come over and persuade him.

Da Bai and Xiao Hei, relatively speaking, she feels a little better towards Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei is a foodie, but he has few human minds, simple, stupid, stupid, lazy...

But today's performance was very good, and he dared to stand up for his mother.

Xiao Hei tilted his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing winking at him. Xiao Hei opened his eyes wide and looked at her in astonishment, with his mouth still grinning.

Yang Ruoqing felt that her gaze was being tricked by a blind man, and if she kept doing it like this, she would crook her mouth and nose, and cross her eyes.

Fortunately, Luo Fengtang came to Xiao Hei, patted him, and said in a commanding tone: "Go and persuade your mother to go down the mountain."

When Xiao Hei saw Luo Fengtang, he was instinctively afraid, so he quickly shrugged his shoulders and came over to persuade Yang Huamei.

"Mother, don't cry, even if you cry for three days and three nights, you won't be able to make my father cry..."

Yang Huamei looked up at him.

Xiao Hei stretched out his hand to support Yang Huamei's shoulder, "Mom, let's go down the mountain, dad is dead, but we have to live on, I, I'm hungry..."

……

A group of people can be regarded as down the mountain.

When going up the mountain, Yang Huamei was supported by Yang Ruoqing, and when going down the mountain, she was carried by Xiao Hei.

Why?

For two reasons.

One is that Yang Huamei cried for too long before, and her body became weak and weak from grief, and she couldn't walk.

Another reason was because Xiao Hei was hungry.

He rushed to let Yang Huamei go home and cook for him, so he simply carried his mother away.

At the entrance of the village, Yang Huamei said to Yang Huazhou and Wang Hongtao gratefully, "Uncle, brother, brother-in-law, you have all worked hard, everyone, don't leave, go to my house for lunch."

Everyone waved their hands tacitly to decline Yang Huamei's kindness.

If not as expected, when Meier and the others go home later, Wang Hongquan is probably still holding his breath, and the family may have to quarrel again.

Those relatives who were sandwiched in to help mediate were also numb and tired, and just wanted to hide away.

Yang Huamei sincerely invited again, but failed, so everyone had to part ways.

When we were at the foot of the mountain earlier, Luo Fengtang greeted Yang Ruoqing, he, Liu Xueyun, and Xiao An went into the mountain in another direction to find Nari Song.

These like-minded men have something they are interested in, Yang Ruoqing will definitely not interfere.

So she followed Yang Huazhong and the others back to the village, knelt down by the pond and washed their hands before entering the house.

The four wives of Yang Huazhong's family, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Bao Suyun and Mrs. Tan are all there.

Mrs. Tan made a warm bucket stool by herself, while Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun sat in the warm bucket of the moon boat. Both of them were doing needlework, and from time to time they gathered together to discuss a few words in a low voice.

Holding a bowl of tea in her hand, Mrs. Liu wandered around the room, and after a while, holding the tea bowl, she walked into the yard and looked towards the gate of the yard.

Still muttering in his mouth: "It's this hour, so it's time to come back? Why don't you come back? Could it be that Meier stayed for dinner? That's not right, when we left, we had already discussed whether we should be here or not. The Wang family is eating..."

"Have you finished muttering? Can you just sit down for a while?" Tan asked angrily from behind.

Mrs. Liu turned her head and smiled at Mrs. Tan, "Mother, it's true, you sit in your seat and I take mine, what's bothering you?"

Tan said: "You are walking around like a lonely ghost, making me dizzy!"

Mrs. Liu said: "That's not easy. You always close your eyes and don't look at me."

Tan slapped the table hard: "Do you have sores on the soles of your feet or a thick tongue? Grandma said that you can say ten words to you, will it turn the world upside down?"

Mrs. Liu also turned around, and put her hands on her hips in a posture. Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Bao jumped out of the moon warmer in a hurry. One went to appease Mrs. Tan, and the other dragged Mrs. Liu to the yard to persuade them to separate.

Just at this time, Yang Huazhong and the others came back.

(End of this chapter)

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