Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Tan's decision

The whole room suddenly stopped.

Yang Ruoqing quietly took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and stood at the door.

In the main room, Yang Huazhong's majestic gaze swept across Yang Huaming, Mrs. Liu and Yang Yongqing, "If any of you make a fuss again, don't blame me for turning your back on me!"

The three of them smiled apologetically, shrinking their necks back.

At this moment, Yang Huamei quickly came to the door of the wing room, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Father, mother, it's me, I'm Meier, please open the door..."

"You're Meier, don't you have a big face?"

Mrs. Liu muttered something in a low voice, and when she looked up, she found Yang Huazhong staring at her. She was so frightened that she quickly hid behind Mrs. Sun's protective umbrella.

The door of the wing room actually opened.

Yang Huamei's face is really that big.

Tan opened the door and looked at Yang Huamei in front of her and the group of people behind Yang Huamei with one eye.

"Come in, all of you, I have something to announce."

The crowd swarmed into the wing room.

Old Yang still maintained his original posture and sat on the bed, but his expression seemed to be alive.

Seeing everyone coming in, his eyes showed a gleam of light and joy, and he was even able to invite Yang Huamei to sit down.

"Father, I won't sit down. I just came to see you. I heard that you have sores?"

Yang Huamei asked anxiously, she is now a widow, and if it is not necessary, she will not leave the courtyard.

So she kept a close eye on the outside news.

No matter whether it was father with a sore or mother rushing over to quarrel, it was only when the fifth sister-in-law went to find her that she found out.

"Oh, a little sore, no big fuss."

Old Yangtou smiled amiably, his attitude was completely different from the old man who was crying with tears and snot running down his nose.

It gave everyone a trance, as if this old man instantly returned to the old man who was upright, open-minded, caring for the overall situation, and saving face more than ten years ago.

"Father, you, are you okay?"

Yang Huaming couldn't bear it anymore, and even reached out to touch Old Yang's forehead to see if he had a fever.

Old Yang patted his hand away and gave him a bluff.

"What are you doing? Your mother has something important to tell you, why don't you hurry up and sit down!"

The tone of this speech is so real, it is exactly the same as it was many years ago.

At that time, the father was in charge of the outside, and the mother was in charge of the house. They made trouble during the family meeting, and the father also came out to scold and defend the authority of the mother.

At a certain moment, brothers Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhong felt their noses ache with emotion.

"Third brother, you all sit down too and listen to what your mother has to say."

Old Yangtou greeted Yang Huazhong and the others again.

This kind and friendly attitude made Yang Huazhong's eyes turn red immediately, and he immediately found a stool and sat down.

Yang Huamei helped Mrs. Tan back to the middle of the room, Mrs. Tan glanced at the children in front of her, the old lady pursed her lips for the first time and remained silent, her brows and eyes were full of seriousness and confusion.

In contrast, Lao Yangtou stretched his neck, a little impatient.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, their foreheads covered with sweat.

Even Yang Ruoqing, who was the best at guessing Tan's thoughts, tilted her head thoughtfully.

"I asked your father in detail before, and I know the origin of Yunya."

Tan's words really dropped a bomb into the deep water.

The room was strangely quiet, and everyone's heart was in their throats.

"All of you, you are really talented. If you team up to lie to me, everyone in the village will know about it, and you will keep me in the dark!"

"Let me just say, no wonder that Mrs. Jiang was talking weirdly when she saw me. After a long time, it turns out that the problem is here. You guys, this is trying to piss me off!"

Speaking of excitement, Tan's back teeth creaked.

Everyone's scalp is numb.

Yang Ruoqing scratched her ears, "Sometimes some lies are well-intentioned, and everyone is here to protect you, grandma. Knowing too much is not good for you, and it will cause trouble. It's better not to know."

Thousands of calculations were made, but in the end, he was stabbed out by the person involved.

Turning her head, Tan said to Yang Ruoqing in an unprecedented and earnest tone:
"Your good intentions are good intentions, but it's useless. There's a lot of shit on the ground, no matter how much paper you cover, it's useless."

Yang Ruoqing choked immediately.

This analogy is good, and it immediately digs out the core of the matter.

Tan looked away, and then said to Yang Huazhong and the others: "I've thought about it, twisted melons are not sweet, and beating mandarin ducks is not good. You should find a way to bring that Yunya back, and let her serve your father." , I can close my eyes."

After a pause, Tan smiled self-deprecatingly, "One eye is bright and the other blind. I have already opened and closed my eyes, huh~"

"Mom, what are you talking about? Did I hear you right?"

Yang Huazhong stood up from the stool in shock, and asked with wide eyes.

Yang Huaming and Yang Huamei's brothers and sisters were also horrified, "We must have heard it wrong!" The two brothers and sisters said in unison.

"You heard right, your mother agreed to let Yunya in!"

Old Yang was so excited that he corrected Yang Huaming and Yang Huamei loudly like a simultaneous interpreter.

The result was Yang Huaming's disappointed gaze and Yang Huamei's anxious stare.

"Mom, what's going on? You, how can you..."

Yang Huazhong was so stunned that he couldn't think, and even spoke incoherently.

Even Mrs. Liu, who loves to watch the show the most and has the most annoyance with Mrs. Tan, can't stand it now, and plans to stand by Mrs. Tan's side.

"Mom, if you have something to fall into father's hands, just blink."

Yang Yongqing also echoed: "Grandma, you blink."

Tan glanced at the two of them like an idiot, shook his head, and then said to Yang Huazhong and the others:
"You heard me right, this is my decision, I promised to let Yunya back."

"Why? No, what is that like? People are now Yongxian's women!"

"So what? Your father doesn't dislike it, maybe it's even more delicious!" Tan said.

"It's too embarrassing, I can't afford to lose that person." Yang Huazhong really wanted to die.

Mrs. Tan sneered, "All the shame that should be lost is lost, it's not bad, that's it, I'm going back to the old house."

Sun Shi, Yang Huamei and other women chased Tan Shi away.

Yang Huazhong and the men are still staying at Lao Yangtou's place.

Old Yang's whole body became lively, and he didn't yell about his back itching, and kept urging Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming:
"Hurry up and make arrangements to bring Yunya back in these two days. It just so happens that there is no one around me to take care of me."

"You have a good idea, so I won't pick it up. I want to pick you up by yourself!" Yang Huaming said.

Old Yang's eyes stared like copper bells, "What are you talking about? This is your mother's order, do you dare not go?"

"My mother is confused, but I am not, I just won't go, you bite me?"

"You bastard, you don't listen to what your parents say? I beat you to death!"

(End of this chapter)