Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7607 You are unlucky!
Mrs. Sun was thinking about going home to cook, so she also left with Yang Huamei.

After Mrs. Sun left, Wang Cuilian said to Yang Ruoqing, "I didn't want to mention your aunt here before, lest she think we are borrowing flowers to present Buddha."

"Qing'er, your parents have never eaten that croissant, so you can bring some over there later."

Yang Ruoqing was grateful for Wang Cuilian's thoughtfulness and generosity, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll just take two, one for my parents, and one for my grandfather."

"The rest, let's eat slowly at home, neither aunt nor uncle have eaten."

Wang Cuilian smiled gratifiedly, "Your uncle and I have no shortage of food. Since we want to give it to you, Mr. Ga, then take a few more, or it won't be enough."

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sorted the fruit Yang Huamei sent into several portions. Yang Ruoqing picked out two croissants in public and peeled two plates. One was for Wang Cuilian to eat, and the other was for Tuoba Xian.

Although Tuobaxian was the former eldest princess of the Liao Dynasty, she had never seen this kind of fruit from the south.

"The farthest southern fruit I've eaten is lychee." She twisted a piece of croissant and bit it lightly, showing a satisfied expression.

"The climate in the south is really good. The fruit bred gathers the aura of heaven and earth, and the taste is really wonderful."

Yang Ruoqing was also very happy to hear her mother-in-law's praise.

I sent yellow peaches here yesterday, but I didn't get such a compliment.

It seems that more people will be sent to the south to buy fruit in the future. It turns out that the elders in the family usually don't talk about it, but they are very happy in their hearts.

At the same time, Yang Ruoqing's feeling towards Dabai also got better.

This flattery, he can be said to have caught the horse, and the fruit was delivered well, so I won't make things difficult for his shop for now, hahaha...

At the same time, the old Wang family.

When Yang Huamei came back, she didn't go to the old house, but went straight to the new house.

During this period of time, they were moving to a new house, and they were buying full moon wine for their children. Regardless of whether it was Yang Huamei or Wang Hongquan, they all ate at the new house.

At other times, Yang Huamei also stayed at the new house to help take care of the children, and went back to the old house at night when she was sleeping.

So now that Yang Huamei came back, she didn't think much about it, and went straight to the new house.

When she walked into the yard excitedly, she heard the child crying in the house, and there was no black smoke from the chimney of the kitchen.

"Oh, why is my baby grandson crying? Grandma is here, grandma is here..."

Yang Huamei screamed, slapped her legs and ran into the house.

After entering the room, I found that Hongmei and Dabai were both there, and the child was held in Dabai's arms, blushing from crying.

The young couple were also blushing, standing one by one, staring at each other.

The children's dirty diapers were thrown at the feet of the two, and no one picked them up.

"What are you doing? Can you live a good life?"

Cursing, Yang Huamei immediately went to pick up the dirty diapers on the ground and put them in the basin.

When she looked up, she found that Hongmei was sitting under the child's small clothes.

Immediately Yang Huamei became anxious, rushed over and pushed Hongmei away, pulled out the child's little clothes from her buttocks with all her strength, then patted and shook vigorously.

He was still saying angrily: "This is going to kill you. You can't sit on so many stools. You have to sit on my grandson's clothes. How unlucky your butt is..."

Hongmei looked at Yang Huamei stomping, cursing, and shaking her clothes like a dancer, and those words made Hongmei blush, she stood up in embarrassment, and stood aside frowning.

Dabai was arguing with Hongmei at first, seeing his mother's sudden intrusion and all that happened, Dabai was worried that Hongmei would be unhappy, so he hurriedly said to Yang Huamei, "Mother, those are dirty clothes, sit on them casually." It's not a big deal, don't act like that..."

"You know shit!"

As soon as Dabai opened his mouth, Yang Huamei jumped up and stopped him.

"Go outside and ask, whose woman dares to hang her close-fitting clothes on the side of the road under the sun to dry? If anyone passes under the clothes of a woman who is drying, it will be very bad luck, and your lord will be in bad luck. Children will not grow taller!"

"Your father is not tall, and he is still a sick child. If our old Yang's family were not all big, do you think you and Xiao Hei could grow so tall?"

"Our eldest grandson can't be spoiled, I still expect him to grow into a tall, mighty and strong man to support the family!"

Yang Huamei's words were so blocked that she was speechless.

But every word in her words is for the good of the child, and Dabai can't refute anything, so she can only cast her apologetic eyes on Hongmei.

Smiling with regret, I hope Hongmei can see that her mother is also for the sake of the child, and don't care about her actions just now.

Hongmei's mouth moved, and finally, her desire to explode softened in Dabai's almost begging eyes.

"I'm going to cook lunch."

After saying this, Hongmei buried her head and left the room.

Behind her, Yang Huamei curled her lips: "I don't like to hear a few words about her, and I'm not sensible. Is there such a mother?"

Caught between his mother and daughter-in-law, Dabai smiled awkwardly.

"Mother, I've given the child to you, I'll go and help Hongmei."

"What are you, an old man, doing in the kitchen? Women can't be used to it... Hey, you slow down, take it easy..."

Yang Huamei shut up before finishing her chatter, because Dabai had already stuffed the child into Yang Huamei's arms.

Seeing the eldest grandson who was still crying in her arms, Yang Huamei's heart suddenly softened into water, and she quickly hugged her sweetheart in her arms and coaxed her with lumps, while Dabai also took the opportunity to get out of the house and go to the kitchen Go to appease Hongmei.

In the kitchen, when Dabai came in, Hongmei wasn't cooking at all.

She was sitting on the rolling stone at the mouth of the stove, wiping tears into the dark mouth of the stove.

Seeing Dabai approaching, she snorted and turned her face away.

Dabai squatted down beside Hongmei, and tentatively stretched out his hand to put it on Hongmei's knee.

Before her fingers touched Hongmei's knee, she was slapped away by Hongmei.

"Stop trying to please me, let me tell you, it won't work!" Hongmei said angrily in a low voice.

Dabai continued to laugh: "What? Are you really angry when my mother said something to you? She is also doing it for the good of our son..."

Hongmei interrupted Dabai's words, "Stop talking to me, what your mother said to me, what she did, if I really know her as well as her, I can still sit here and listen to your nonsense? I was so pissed off that the grave was waist-deep!"

Hongmei not only said, but also raised her hand and gestured a few times.

Dabai doesn't speak, just looks at her and smiles, the shadow of Hongmei is in her eyes.

When Hongmei was pregnant, all the nutrients in her body went to the child in her womb, and she was like a withered flower.

(End of this chapter)