Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Dabai is back

On the second day after the He family left, Dabai, who had gone out to look for business opportunities, came back from outside.

Dabai entered the village in the middle of the afternoon. At that time, Yang Huamei and Xiaohei were tending wheat in the field at the entrance of the old Wang's family village.

In the other fields next to it, there are also villagers plowing in spring.

Compared with the mighty team of other families, the population of this old Wang family's cultivation seems thin and withered.

But the moment Yang Huamei and Xiao Hei saw Dabai's return, their eyes lit up.

Yang Huamei put down her hoe and ran to the ridge excitedly.

My son has been out for almost ten days, and he has brought a hundred cash with him. Where can he eat, drink, and live?
Yang Huamei is thinking about it every day, whether it is good to eat or not, even if the whole family of the third brother's daughter-in-law came to the door a few days ago, she went to give gifts, and when she was sitting on the table eating the banquet, she saw those big fish and big meat, and thought of it again. Dabai, the son who is looking for business outside, feels very uncomfortable.

"My son, you can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, mother will be anxious to death!"

Yang Huamei was like an old hen, flapping her wings and rushing towards Dabai.

Xiao Hei also lost his hoe long ago and happily followed Yang Huamei to the field ridge, but his eyes were fixed on the bundle that Da Bai was carrying on his shoulder.

The burden was bulging, and he must have brought back delicious things.

Yang Huamei has already embraced Dabai, busy looking him up and down.

Although Dabai didn't lose weight at all, and even seemed to have gained a little weight, in Yang Huamei's eyes, her son had lost a lot of weight after going out this trip.

"I've lost weight, it's a pain in the ass outside!"

"Mother, it's okay, I should suffer at my age."

"Okay, okay, my dear son is sensible."

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly.

Xiao Hei also leaned over in a fart, reaching out to pick up the bundle on Da Bai's shoulder.

"Brother, what's in this bundle? I'll get it for you!"

Dabai smiled, and threw the bundle to Xiaohei very straightforwardly: "Okay, then I'll take care of you brother."

After Xiao Hei received it, he realized that the bundle was heavy, weighing at least a dozen catties. Could it be a bundle of roast duck and goose?
Xiao Hei was about to tear it apart to look at it, but was held down by Dabai. Dabai even winked at Xiao Hei, and said in a very small voice, "We'll see when we go home."

Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, only to realize that many villagers were already looking at this side, and some people passed by and even came to strike up a conversation.

"Dabai, I heard from your mother that you went out to do business? How are you doing? Did you make any money?"

"Dabai, your mother talks about you every day at home, this time you have to do business in a down-to-earth way, don't let your mother worry about you anymore..."

What the villagers say to each other sounds like concern and advice, but how much sincerity is there?

People are like this, everyone lives in the same village, they are jealous when you make money, and they look down on you if you don’t make money.

When you make money first and then lose it later, you are a little bit virtuous, saying words of comfort to you, and secretly happy in your heart.

If you meet someone who has no morals, it will be a knife in your heart with cynicism.

Dabai had expected this to happen a long time ago, so he didn't have too many unexpected reactions. He casually put off the villagers, and then said to Yang Huamei, "I've been away for a long time, is everything okay at home?"

Yang Huamei nodded again and again, "It's all good, you go home first, Hongmei is at home alone, and Xiao Hei and I will go back after finishing this work."

Yang Huamei felt sorry for her eldest son and didn't want him to be looked at strangely by the villagers, so she urged him to go back.

But Dabai said, "No rush, I'll help with the work first and then go back together."

"I don't want you to do it, you worked hard outside, and you still have to walk so far when you come back, walk around, go home quickly..."

Xiao Hei also helped persuade, and even dragged Da Bai home: "Brother, I will take you home."

"It's not that your brother doesn't know where the door opens? You want to send it? You come back and help me do the work!"

"Mom, I'll come back immediately after seeing off my brother, I promise!"

Xiao Hei has dragged Da Bai away.

Yang Huamei had no choice but to go back to the field to pick up the hoe and dig the soil.But in his heart, he was already planning to call it a day and go back after work. He had to go to the Sun family to see if there was any pork for sale, so as to make up for his son.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Huamei swung the hoe even faster. Since Xiao Hei sent Da Bai back, he never came back. Seeing that the sun was almost at the top of his head, he still didn't come over.

Yang Huamei looked around several times and stomped her feet angrily.

This bastard is always thinking of ways to be lazy.

The villagers working in the nearby fields also noticed this. During the intermission, they gathered together to drink tea, laughing and discussing in a low voice.

"The two sons of the old Wang's family are interesting. They left an old lady to plan food in the field, and the two brothers hid back home to enjoy their leisure."

"Other families have more sons, and the mother enjoys the blessings. The old Wang's family is the other way around."

"I've never seen Mei'er go to the ground before. It's old man Wang Hongquan. Hey, Shuanzi is dead. The widow's life is not easy..."

Yang Huamei was upset when she heard a few words, but the habit she developed in the past few years didn't want to quarrel with others, and the quarrels didn't make any sense, so she just made herself angry for nothing.

If it had been the past when she was angry and went home, there would still be a Shuanzi who would enlighten her, but now that the Shuanzi is gone, there is not even anyone to give her Shunqi soup.

No matter how powerful the natal family is, it is still the natal family. After all, it is not as real as having a man who dotes on you. A woman's confidence often comes from the man around her. Forget it, a widow's family, try not to cause trouble!
So, Yang Huamei picked up the hoe and stopped work early and walked to the entrance of the village. When she passed by the gate of Sun's house, she happened to meet Mrs. Sun who came out to take out her things. village.

As soon as Yang Huamei arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she saw a few old ladies standing outside the gate of her house, looking around in the middle of noon.

Yang Huamei didn't like others like this very much, which made her nervous and became nervous for no reason.

But if something happened at home, why would someone come to watch the fun?
"cough!"

She coughed heavily and quickened her pace.

When those old ladies saw her approaching, not only did they not feel ashamed for peeping at other people's housework, on the contrary, they approached Yang Huamei like a cat smelling something fishy.

An old lady even excitedly said to Yang Huamei: "Big white lady, you are back, go and have a look, your two sons got into a fight, and they almost got into a fight just now..."

(End of this chapter)