Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7517 I'm afraid you digress
Changping Village, five rooms, main house.

"Can you stop being so vulgar, mother-in-law? Open your mouth and shut your mouth just to eat!"

Yang Huaming was indulging in the old affairs of his parents and couldn't extricate himself from it. Liu's unsightly words made him very unhappy.

Just like all the children in the world, deep in their hearts, they should hope to see their parents loving each other, because only in that way can they feel that the reason why I and my brothers and sisters came to this world is not an impulse, but theirs. The crystallization of love, Mu Baishou's expectation.

The same is true for Yang Huaming, but Liu's sentence of "handle the meat" immediately shattered this beautiful artistic conception. Can Yang Huaming not be angry?

"Here we are talking about important matters. You are just thinking about that piece of meat. How can you die without a piece of meat?" Yang Huaming cursed again.

Liu's face was full of grievances, and she argued: "It's really wronged to death. I didn't mention the meat, it was our father who said it first. Aren't I afraid that you will digress when you talk..."

Seeing that Yang Huaming was still arguing with Mrs. Liu, Yang Huazhong quickly persuaded him, "Young man, you should stop talking."

Then, Yang Huazhong said to old Yang Touna: "Father, you and my mother really suffered too much when we were young. Well, I am also curious, what's the matter with the meat? Why does my mother miss that?"

Old Yangtou let out a long sigh, "...that time we traveled many places but failed to rent a house, and then we found a village on the outskirts of the county."

"At that time, we were both tired and hungry, and we couldn't walk anymore. It happened that an old lady of a family passed away and was attending a funeral."

"Your mother and I gritted our teeth, took some money and went over to burn a longevity incense, just wanting to have a feast at that person's house, otherwise, we won't have the strength to walk back to the city."

"That family is not bad, let us go in and burn incense and arrange a seat for a banquet. The banquet of that family is very strange, unlike ours. There are seven dishes during the banquet, and the most difficult dish is 'put Sub meat'."

"That was the first time your mother and I ate a piece of meat. At first glance, it looks a bit like our braised pork, but it tastes fat but not greasy, thin but not sticky."

"Your mother never eats fatty meat, but that day she ate three pieces in one sitting, each piece was as big as a palm!"

"That was the first time your mother ate it, and it was also the last time she ate it, and she never ate it again."

"Even if our family bought a house, fields, and life was better, we also bought pork belly and cooked it, but it didn't taste like that day."

"Your mother used to tell me that at that time, if one day I can eat that kind of meat again, I can die with peace of mind."

After Lao Yang finished speaking, he found that the children, grandchildren, daughters-in-law, grandchildren and grandchildren in front of him were all in a daze.

"Grandpa, it's not unusual for my grandma to miss the meat that I ate when I was young. I often crave the maltose that I ate when I was young. Why do you say my grandma has to prepare for the funeral?"

This time, the small audience who asked questions was replaced by Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing's words also revealed the confusion of other people, yes, who doesn't have one or two things on their minds or food?

Lao Yang shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "You are not at my age, so you won't understand even if you say it."

"I'll just tell you this, the fox dies on the first mound, and the fallen leaves return to their roots."

"Old people like us who are over seventy have been busy all their lives, for this and that, and can't remember a few things when they were young."

"The people I met when I was young are all forgotten, but if one day, I remember all those things and people, and I still talk about it, it means that it is not far from the king of hell to pick me up!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yang Ruoqing said again at this time: "But Lord, my grandma's body is still in good condition, she is not sick or in pain, but she has been worrying about her aunt's family a while ago and she has a poor appetite, so it doesn't necessarily mean that the end is coming, right?"

Old Yang smiled lightly, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Everything, it's hard to say. In short, you should make more preparations!"

After saying this, Old Yang seemed to be tired, he picked up the pipe and told Yu Xingkui: "It's almost done, send me back, I have to take a nap."

Yu Xingkui hurriedly came over to push the wheelchair. Before leaving, Old Yang looked for the little Old Yang in the crowd, "Brother, don't you want to go back with me and have a rest?"

Little old Yangtou has been living with old Yangtou in the third room these days. Yang Huazhong, the nephew, came to honor little old Yangtou like his own son. Little old Yangtou's house is next door to old Yangtou's. Gradually, the life patterns of the two old brothers tended to be consistent.

Little old Yangtou smiled at old Yangtou and said, "Brother, go and rest first, I want to sit for a while."

Lao Yang didn't force it, and took Yu Xingkui back first.

When Lao Yangtou left, Yang Yongqing began to question Lao Yangtou.

"I think my grandfather's words are too exaggerated, and there are elements of scaring people in it. Believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway!" He said.

Yang Huazhong frowned and remained silent.

Others also looked complicated.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know what to say, she wasn't omnipotent, she didn't have the ability to foretell.

Although Yang Yongqing jumped out and made a clear statement that he didn't believe it, but old Yang's prediction cast a cloud over everyone's hearts.

So that no one came out to echo Yang Yongqing's words.

After a long while, Yang Huazhong saw the little old Yang sitting there, hesitant to speak, and asked for advice: "Uncle, you are older and have more knowledge than us, what do you think about this matter? "

Little old Yangtou was wondering whether to say it or not, and this was also his purpose of staying here on purpose.

Yang Huazhong asked this, the little old Yang gritted his teeth, raised his eyes and looked at Yang Huazhong with a complicated expression, "I'm afraid to say something, if you don't believe it, it will scare you, because even I am not sure about it. Have you seen the truth..."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Some things are just so weird, and before they get to the point, this prefix is ​​a bit overwhelming.

Yang Ruoqing sat upright instinctively, and couldn't help thinking of how many people in her previous life were not frightened by the TV series "Liao Zhai", but were frightened by the weird music in the opening song of the TV series and the flickering lanterns in the dark...

Luo Fengtang noticed Yang Ruoqing's strangeness, and simply wrapped her hand in his own.

Goosebumps also came up all over Liu's body, but Liu didn't wait for Yang Huaming to hold her hand to warm her up.

So she hugged her arms tightly by herself, fearing, and being stimulated by fear, she became more and more excited: "Uncle, there is nothing we can say or say, we are all courageous people, if you have anything to do, just go straight Let's talk!"

(End of this chapter)