Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7016 Then you continue to fight

Yang Huamei burst into tears and murmured, "Shuanzi, Shuanzi..."

Yang Huazhong stuffed five taels of silver into Yang Huamei's hands, "Take care of yourself, go back to your mother's house to see if you have time, if there is any problem that you can't solve by yourself, go to the third brother, the third brother will go first..."

Yang Huazhong walked into the yard, just in time to meet Dabaidou who came out of the opposite room.

Dabai was quite surprised, and hurriedly showed a warm smile to Yang Huazhong: "Third Uncle, when did you come here? Sit in the room, and I'll make you tea..."

Yang Huazhong stopped and smiled at him: "I've been here for a while, and I said a few words to your mother."

"Oh."

Dabai glanced at the kitchen, his expression became stern.

"Father and mother have been in a good relationship all their lives, and father suddenly left so unexpectedly, mother feels bad." He said.

"But third uncle, don't worry, I will accompany my mother to comfort her."

Yang Huazhong is very satisfied that Dabai can think this way, it seems that he is really much more sensible than before he was imprisoned.

"Dabai, Uncle San is really surprised and relieved that you can say that."

"You are an elder brother. This family will rely on you in the future. Take good care of your mother."

"Ok!"

Yang Huazhong patted Dabai's shoulder, turned around and left, Dabai even personally delivered it to the gate of the courtyard, and watched him leave.

When Yang Huazhong's figure completely disappeared around the corner, the smile on Dabai's face disappeared instantly, and he spat on the ground with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

But when he turned around and walked towards the kitchen, calling out 'mother', his filial and considerate expression returned to his face.

When they got home, Mrs. Sun was still cooking, while Mrs. Tan was sitting in the warm bucket in the main room with her face drooping.

Obviously, the old lady is still fighting against Wufang.

Absolutely no reconciliation, no forgiveness.

"Mother, it's been a long time, why are you still angry?" Yang Huazhong asked in a daze.

Mrs. Tan snorted, turned her face away and ignored Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong didn't like this kind of atmosphere at home. As the head of the family, he felt that he had to resolve this bad atmosphere.

He knelt down in front of Mrs. Tan and coaxed patiently: "Mother, calm down, if you really can't do it, you can beat me up, as long as you don't get angry anymore."

Tan rolled her eyes: "I am a person with clear grievances and grievances. Whoever is responsible should take care of it, and I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

New Year's Eve, this word... The corners of Yang Huazhong's mouth twitched.

Tan pointed at the gate and said with righteous indignation: "Even if the two of them came and kowtowed in front of me and pleaded guilty, there is no way to expose this matter."

"Then how will you be willing to expose it?"

"Do you even need to ask? Burn that tablet!"

Yang Huazhong froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Then you still keep fighting, I can't control it anymore.

"Mother, the words have already been brought to Meier." He changed the subject.

When Yang Huamei was mentioned, Tan's face distorted by anger recovered a little bit.

"Is Mei'er okay? Didn't she look for life or death?"

"No, I was still cooking in the kitchen when I went there, and Xiao Hei helped her."

"Well, if you know you need to cook and eat," Tan said.

"By the way, mother, I gave the five taels of silver to Mei'er, and she said that the remaining 20 taels would be kept here for us to help save, and it will be fine to get the interest once a year."

"How much interest can 20 taels of silver get in a year?" Tan asked curiously.

Although she has been managing the accounts of Lao Yang's family for decades, the most money she has ever handled in her hand has reached nearly 30 taels.

But she never thought of taking the money out to deposit money, or to use it for loan sharks.

She doesn't trust anyone, she only trusts her own wooden box and the iron lock on the wooden box.

Yang Huazhong thought about it seriously, and took out the abacus to tap it, and reported it to Mrs. Tan: "The interest of 20 taels a year is almost [-] Wen."

"Ah, that's quite a lot. Spend it slowly for your sister, at least you won't starve to death." Tan said.

Yang Huazhong nodded, "So I didn't force her to take all the money back. I saved it for her and gave it to her slowly."

"However, when I met Dabai when I came out, I think Dabai's words and deeds seem to be much more sensible than before. After all, the money belongs to him. I feel really sorry for keeping it from him..."

Mrs. Tan waved her hand: "Young three, don't be confused. You know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart. Not to mention that we are still not sure whether that kid Dabai can be trusted. Even if he really changes his mind, we can't say everything .”

"That kid has a red plum beside him. What a man fears the most is that his mother-in-law blows his pillow. No matter how filial a son is, he will blow you away. Look at your fifth brother, he was blown by Bao Suyun..."

Well, this topic went around and went back to the fifth room.

Yang Huazhong got up quickly, "Okay, I'll listen to my mother, I won't tell Dabai. But I'm afraid that Mei'er can't hide her words..."

"Hmph, if your sister can't hide it, she will be the one who suffers in the future. I don't feel sorry for her!"

"Mother, just say what you mean!"

Old Wang's house, in the kitchen.

"Mom, don't cry, you still have us."

When Dabai came in, Yang Huamei was still standing there wiping tears, the fire in the stove was only a little bit left, and there was no oil in the pot, and half of the vegetable sprouts were piled on the cutting board.

Dabai walked over to pick up a kitchen knife to cut vegetables, but was pulled away by Yang Huamei.

"I don't need you here, you can go to your room to accompany Hongmei, she is now the ancestor of our old Wang family."

Dabai immediately recognized the anger in Yang Huamei's words.

"Mother, originally Hongmei planned to come over to cook, but didn't she go to the mountains, maybe she was tired, and when she came back, she felt sore in her back and a little pain in her stomach."

"It was because I was afraid that something might happen to her, so I stopped her from coming to the stove. When I was talking to her in the room, she said she was very disturbed."

Yang Huamei cut vegetables with a cold face, "No one asked her to go to the mountains to burn incense. She had to go with her, just because the people in Changping Village didn't know that our old Wang's family recognized her as a daughter-in-law. What an honor to be a sweet potato!"

Dabai didn't refute, and put his head down to add firewood to the stove.

Yang Huamei was scolding the red plums when frying oil, and she was also scolding the red plums when stir-frying the vegetable sprouts.

Finding that Dabai has been silently stuffing firewood, not even a word of excuse, and not defending Hongmei and quarreling with her mother, Yang Huamei felt relieved to some extent, and her anger also quietly extinguished a little.

Finally, she let out a long sigh, "You don't need to stuff firewood here, you'd better go and stay with her, there is no shortage of people around Shuangshen, so go ahead."

Dabai heard that Yang Huamei was compromising, so he raised his head and said, "It's enough to accompany her in moderation. I'm not only her man, but also the father of the baby in her womb. I'm also the mother's son."

(End of this chapter)