Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7017 There will be uninvited guests visiting

Yang Huamei glanced at Dabai in surprise.

The fire was raging in the stove, reflecting his resolute face, his solemn appearance was somewhat like that of Shuan Zi when he was young.

Yang Huamei's heart felt hot, and her eyes were slightly moist.

"It's rare that you have such a heart." She said softly.

Dabai said again: "Mother, don't worry, even if my father is gone, I won't let my mother go hungry if I go out to beg for food. Besides, I am an ambitious person, and I will definitely make some achievements to give to you." Make your mother look up, let her live a good life."

"My mother doesn't want a good life or a bad life, and my mother doesn't need you to embarrass my mother. As long as our family lives in harmony and you don't make me trouble or embarrass me, I will be satisfied."

All of this is from Yang Huamei's heart, really, she is no longer the same Yang Huamei she used to be.

There is no such kind of false self-confidence that feels that he has given birth to two precious sons, and that kind of genius who will turn things around in the future...

She has already recognized the facts, accepted that she is an ordinary person, and also accepted that her sons are also ordinary people.

Ordinary people should live like ordinary people and earn money within their ability. If they rely on luck to accidentally earn money beyond their ability, they will definitely lose to their own strength in the future.

Just like Dabai's operation of Baimeizhai in the past, it was popular for a while, but it was also a flash in the pan.

"Mother, don't worry, I can support Baimeizhai, and I can also make a comeback. You have to believe in your son's ability." Dabai said again.

Facing her son's scorching gaze, Yang Huamei was really touched.

"Besides, I've been thinking about ways to make money these days, and I already have some clues. After the Lantern Festival, I'm going to go out and go to the town for a field trip."

"Son, it's good that you have ambitions, but you have to go the right way."

"Mother, put your heart in your belly. I have learned my lesson. I will make money steadily. In the future, I will let my mother return to her mother's house with dignity."

These words hit Yang Huamei's teardrops immediately, and the tears fell immediately after brushing.

"Okay, mother is waiting for that day. Then, before that, can mother help you with anything? For example, money..."

Dabai shook his head directly: "No, if I ask my mother for money, what will I do? Is it any different from the old me?"

Dabai seemed to get more and more annoyed as he spoke, feeling as if he had been humiliated, "Don't say such things in the future, mother, okay?"

If it is true that Yang Huamei was moved earlier, then the vigilance and temptation in the last question are also true.

But Dabai's righteous and stern refusal really made her completely let go of her guard.

But she still resisted not telling Dabai that she had five taels of silver with her right now, and that his third uncle still had twenty taels of silver.

"Dabai, it's still cold after the Lantern Festival, why don't you wait until the end of the first month?"

The loving mother's side surfaced again. If Wang Shuanzi was still alive, he would have to persuade Yang Huamei after hearing this.

But now no one is around to calmly and rationally persuade.

Dabai smiled inwardly, but said with a serious face: "Mom, to earn money and support your family, you must not be afraid of suffering. I can handle it, so you don't have to worry."

"Hey, well, you have to take care of yourself outside, at home... and Hongmei's place, so don't worry."

Dabai nodded, with gratitude in his eyes, "Then I will thank you mother."

The mother and son discussed about the resurrection at night, and Yang Huamei passed on Tan's instructions to Dabai.

Dabai was extremely disdainful in his heart, but he echoed in his mouth: "Whether it's true or not, Gapo is an experienced old man, but I'd rather believe it."

Yang Huamei secretly sighed that Dabai was sensible and considerate now, and the sense of loss caused by the loss of Wang Shuanzi was relieved by her son's caring company.

"You're right, I want to sprinkle some incense ashes, and then we'll see what your father will do in his next life."

After the mother and son discussed it properly, Xiao Hei just returned to the kitchen with his trousers in his hands.

"Xiaohei, what have you been doing?" Dabai asked.

"Shit!"

After Xiao Hei finished answering, he saw Yang Huamei put the cabbage in the pot into a big bowl, and reached out to grab it.

It was opened by Yang Huamei: "Have you washed your hands, brat?"

Xiao Hei shook his head, with a confused look on his face: "It's not like getting up in the morning to wash your face, why do you wash your hands?"

Yang Huamei was annoyed, "Just after you went to the toilet, you came to grab something to eat after you wiped your butt with your hand?"

Xiao Hei scratched his head, "That's right, I wiped my butt, but I didn't scratch the shit."

"You bastard, it doesn't make sense, do you want me to twist your ears?"

Faced with Yang Huamei's gnashing of teeth, Xiao Hei shrank his shoulders.

At this time, Dabai put down the fire stick and stood up to smooth things over, "Mother, don't be upset, my brother was also negligent for a while, so let's go, Xiaohei, brother will fetch water for you, and you go outside the kitchen to wash your hands."

Dabai scooped up a ladle of water and pushed Xiao Hei to the yard to wash his hands. Xiao Hei was still muttering and seemed very reluctant, but Dabai was very patient and explained to him while pouring water on Xiao Hei. The importance of washing your hands before eating.

Yang Huamei listened in the kitchen, and finally showed a long-lost smile on both sides.

Immediately, she touched the five taels of silver through her clothes, and said to Wang Shuanzi silently in her heart: "Shuanzi, have you seen everything? Our sons have finally grown up. If you are alive, it will be great. This family is missing you, hey..."

At night, all sounds are silent.

The huge village fell into a deep sleep, and it was dark all around.

Especially in the area of ​​the old Wang's house, because everyone knew that tonight was Wang Shuanzi's first seven soul reunions, so the neighbors in the front, back, left, and left immediately turned on the lamps and went to sleep almost after dinner.

Even if I didn't drink tea at night, I was afraid that when I got up in the middle of the night, I would meet or hear something bad.

You know, the death of Wang Shuanzi is no worse than the death of those 70-[-]-year-old men.

Wang Shuanzi was only in his 30s, and he died unexpectedly. The appearance of his death was so ugly, so much resentment, he might even turn into a ghost!

In this silent darkness, the courtyard of the old Wang's house was lit with lights.

Two white lanterns hung at the door of the main room, swaying by the night wind.

There was no moonlight in the sky, and thick clouds covered the moon.

The light from the white lanterns made everything pale, and the branches swayed like ghosts waving their sharp claws.

The main room door was ajar, and a few strands of white light leaked from the crack in the door.

In the main room, incense ash was spread along the path from the threshold to the table of the Eight Immortals, and all the teapots and bowls on the table of the Eight Immortals were cleared away.

Two white candles were lit, and three bowls were placed in a row.

The bowls are filled with fat meat, white rice, and pastries.

A glass of cold wine was poured into a wine glass.

In addition, in a brazier by the table, two white paper bags and incense sticks were burned to ashes.

Inside and outside the yard, it was so quiet. The old yellow dog who watched the house usually liked to walk around the yard wagging its tail, but now it also huddled up and hid in the corner.

A pair of dog eyes occasionally opened and glanced at the courtyard gate, as if there would be an unexpected visitor tonight.

(End of this chapter)