Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7652
"Hey, you're right about being milked." Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

"When it comes to Tang Yazi, I really can't be generous."

Borrowing your own man's stuff depends on who you are lending to and what you are doing.

A person like Hongmei?
Don't even think about it, who knows what kind of embarrassing things she will do while holding Tang Yazi's underwear?
Mrs. Tan was very unhappy. The biggest reason was not that Yang Ruoqing was stingy, but that Yang Ruoqing brushed off her face.

"I can't even make a guarantee in the middle of the journey?" The old lady pointed to her nose and asked again.

She has lived her entire life, and she rarely lowers her posture to talk to someone like this. She is so ignorant and shameless!

"Grandma, my things, personal clothing and so on, you can use whatever you like, but I will never borrow Tang Yazi's personal clothing."

Heavenly King and Lao Tzu don't even give me face.

Tan's face darkened, and she sat there staring at Yang Ruoqing, her thin body continuously releasing coercion.

By not leaving on purpose, this is to leave time for Yang Ruoqing to change her mind and compromise.

As the person involved, Yang Ruoqing didn't feel much about it, she even stood up and poured out the cold tea in the bowl for Mrs. Tan, and refilled another bowl of tea for the old lady in front of her.

There is a kind of posture that I will accompany you to the end and see who consumes more energy than whom.

The two parties were fighting secretly, and the gods fought with the little ghosts, which suffered a lot for the Sun family next to them.

Mrs. Sun didn't dare to raise her head. Occasionally, she secretly raised her head to glance at the two parties involved, and then quickly lowered her eyes, thinking that someone could come quickly to break the embarrassment in this room.

Fortunately, in the end, Wang Cuilian and Da Sun came together, and Sun seemed to be relieved to be rescued.

At the end of the matter, it was Mrs. Tan who left in a fit of anger, and said a word of anger:
"Fatty girl, you don't recognize your relatives, so be stingy, I won't come to your old Luo's house again in the future."

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Wang Cuilian escorted Mrs. Tan out of the yard, both of them were coaxing Mrs. Tan with nice words on the left and right.

Mrs. Tan ignored the two of them, and did not want Mrs. Sun to be sent back to the old house when they were outside on the main road.

Looking at Tan's back as he walked away angrily, Sun stood there helpless.

"Hey, I can't help anything, it's really useless." Sun started to feel sorry for herself again.

Wang Cuilian patted Sun's arm: "Don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you, standing on the old lady's and Qing'er's respective standpoints, both are reasonable, no one is wrong and the other is right."

Mrs. Sun nodded slightly, sighed, and told Wang Cuilian to tell Yang Ruoqing that she would go home first.

In the backyard of the Luo family, Mrs. Sun sat on the stool that Mrs. Tan had sat on before, drinking tea that Mrs. Tan had never touched.

The first time the tea was too weak, the third time it started to be bitter, and the second time was just right.

In particular, there were several snacks on the table. Mrs. Sun was eating and drinking happily like a big baby, and at the same time, she could find time to ask Mrs. Tan the purpose of coming here.

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing had said, Mrs. Sun spat out a piece of tea in her mouth into the trash can next to her and snorted.

"Don't borrow it. If you borrow it, it will be dirty by a dirty woman like Hongmei, and you can't get it back."

"Even if I want to come back, I feel panicked. It's a good thing not to borrow!"

With Da Sun's iron-like support, Yang Ruoqing smiled, and pushed the chicken-flavored crispy rice in front of her so that Da Sun could taste it.

"Auntie, you should eat all the crispy rice."

"Ah, this is too much. How can I finish it? You put it away." Da Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I've taken it out to see the wind, so it's not suitable to put it back."

Da Sun nodded: "Success, then I will work harder and help you eliminate it."

Soon, Wang Cuilian came over and first conveyed Sun's words.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, indicating that she understood.

Yang Huazhong has been in the county for the past two days, and at night she will go to accompany Mrs. Sun. Tang Yazi should stay in the county office tonight, so she will sleep with Mrs. Sun tonight.

"Qing'er, you were very annoyed when your grandma left. Don't you think we didn't do anything about this?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing was leaning on the stool, holding her big belly with her hands, she looked very pregnant.

"Let's just leave her alone, who hasn't had trouble with her? My grandma is anxious and chaotic, running up and down."

"Besides, if the child is crying and cannot sleep well, the first choice should be to see a doctor to find out the reason from the physical aspect, instead of going to pray to God and worship Buddha."

Even though she has not denied the existence of gods and Buddhas for a long time, there are some things that cannot be gambled on one hand, and two-pronged approach is the only way to be safe.

If the gods and Buddhas are really omnipotent, believe it, they are the younger brothers and sisters of the gods and Buddhas, and they will cover everything for you, so why are there still people in this world who get sick and die?
……

Mrs. Tan was put off by Yang Ruoqing's place. On the way back, when the villagers greeted her, the old lady ignored her.

"Ouch, who is this short-sighted person who offends the old lady? Look at this black and stinky face!"

"It looks like she came from Luo's house, and she probably quarreled with girl Qing."

"Haha, then this old lady has no temper, Qing'er is her nemesis..."

……

Yang Huamei went to the grocery store of Heifeng's house and prepared all the incense paper and incense candles.

I also went to Sun's house, cut two catties of pork belly, and cooked the offerings.

Everything is ready and only owes to the east wind. Now, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are guarding the cradle and waiting for the night to come.

"Let's go and burn the incense together at night."

Yang Huamei touched the tender face of her eldest grandson in the cradle, but she was talking to Hongmei.

Hongmei was a little hesitant, "Mother, we both went out, and there is no one in front of that baby."

Yang Huamei said: "Do you have to think about it? I have already greeted Taiga Pona, and she will come over at night."

As soon as she heard that Mrs. Tan was coming, Hongmei was instinctively annoyed and a little apprehensive.

But for the sake of the child, she could only endure it.

After supper, before it was dark, Mrs. Tan came to Lao Wang's house alone.

It wasn't too late for Mrs. Tan, but Yang Huamei had already looked around at the gate of the courtyard for several times. Hongmei bathed and fed the child in the house, and it was not too late.

She was not in a hurry, but at this point, the child started to make trouble again.

After taking a few mouthfuls, I spit it out, turned my face away and cried a few times.

Hongmei stood and sat hugging and patting and coaxing, but it didn't work.

At this moment, Yang Huamei helped Mrs. Tan into the house.

"Is this the beginning of trouble?" Tan asked.

Hongmei hurriedly hugged the child and bowed to say hello to Mrs. Tan.

Tan ignored Hongmei, went straight to the child, raised her hand and touched the child's head, but there was no fever.

"Let's coax it first, and burn the incense when the time comes, and it will be fine after burning the incense."

(End of this chapter)