Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7692
"Don't you just eat and drink? Mei'er can't be the master? You want to be weird here? Who are you running on? If you don't scold you for three days, you will float away. Do you want to go to heaven? If you want to go to heaven, my mother will find you a deputy." Ladders!"

Once Tan shi gets mad, that power is tantamount to bloodline suppression for Liu shi.

It's as if the big yellow dog, one of the three tyrants in a certain village in Yunnan, met an elephant crossing the border...

The elephant was unscathed, but Rhubarb was so frightened and depressed that he went on a hunger strike for several days...

At that moment, Mrs. Liu was the rhubarb, and it folded its tail and hid behind Mrs. Sun and the others.

Chen Sheng of the Tan family pursued and was determined to find a place for Yang Huamei.

Everyone threw down Old Yang's head, and with all their firepower, they stopped between Tan Shi and Liu Shi, where they tried their best to persuade Tan Shi to calm down.

"That's how the fourth siblings talk. They like to joke around. There's nothing wrong with them."

"Yes, Fourth Sister-in-Law is humorous. Mother, Meier, shall we go over for dinner?"

"Grandma, the food will be cold later..."

"Let's not say a few words, it will scare the children later."

"..."

Mrs. Sun, Bao Suyun, Cao Bamei and the others were caught in the middle and tried all kinds of persuasion.

Lao Yang, who was left aside, was sitting in a wheelchair, and looked up at the large group of women in front of him, a little astonished.

what's going on?
Didn't they come here to persuade him and Mrs. Tan not to quarrel?

Why are you rushing to talk, have you changed your character?

In the end, Mrs. Tan gave Mrs. Sun and the others face and let Mrs. Liu go for now.

Liu Shi was so frightened that she didn't dare to fart, so she ran to the table and sat down to dig into the food, while Tan Shi was surrounded and walked to another table.

After walking a few steps, the old lady thought of something, suddenly turned around and stepped back to Lao Yang's head.

Pinched his waist with both hands, tilted the corners of his mouth and said to Old Yang in a contemptuous tone, "I will save face for my uncle, I won't make trouble with you this time, and next time I will never end with you."

Old Yang's face darkened, he turned his head to one side, and told Yu Xingkui: "Take me back to the house, I can't eat anymore."

Yu Xingkui was grinning and watching the old Yang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law making a fuss, looking very excited, but he was stunned when he heard what Old Yang said.

"Old Uncle Yang, can't you? You haven't eaten a few bites this morning?"

"It's disgusting, I can't eat it!"

"what?"

Yu Xingkui secretly glanced at Mrs. Tan, and found that Mrs. Tan's face was also dark, even darker than that of Old Yang.

"Which disgusting are you talking about? Can you tell me clearly?"

The old lady suddenly jumped three feet high, and almost poked Lao Yangtou's forehead with her fingers.

There was a commotion around, Mrs. Sun and the others hurriedly hugged Mrs. Tan, and Yang Huamei even stretched out her arms to block Old Yang's head.

"Mom, what are you doing? Can you stop making trouble with my father?"

"Am I going to make trouble? Didn't you hear what he said? He said I was disgusting!"

Mrs. Tan is also strange. When arguing with outsiders, no matter what the other party scolds her, she can't hear them all. She just keeps her head buried in the output.

But quarreling with old Yangtou here, and what old Yangtou said to curse her to death will not have any influence on her.

But Old Yang said she was 'disgusting', so she scratched her.

"You old bastard, the loess is buried up to the bridge of your nose, and you still make wind and rain, and you don't weigh yourself. 800 years ago, your slut, the root, couldn't work hard. Get a cloud boy by the side Are you going to have a mouthful?"

"It's still because you have ten fingers and your dry tobacco stick. You can ask Yun Ya to see if she is willing to live with you in a life that is neither human nor ghost..."

Mrs. Tan's scolding words were full of ridicule, and everyone in the room who could hear them blushed with embarrassment.

Those who didn't understand were at a loss.

Obviously, the person involved, Old Yang, must understand Tan's language.

The old man was so angry that his body trembled, his face turned into a liver color, his eyes were staring out, and he wanted to speak back several times, but he couldn't find a gap in Tan's bullets.

In the end, the corner of her mouth was so angry that froth overflowed. Seeing this, Yang Huamei protected Old Yang's head while glaring at Yu Xingkui: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and send my father back to the house!"

Only then did Yu Xingkui come back to his senses, and he pushed up Lao Yang's head and left the main room as if fleeing.

Mrs. Tan followed behind, jumping and trying to chase her out and scold her, but was stopped by Mrs. Sun, Yang Huamei and the others.

On the other side of the table, Mrs. Liu was holding a bowl in her hand, staring straight at this side, already dumbfounded.

Realizing something, she piled the vegetables on top of the bowl as quickly as possible, and before Tan Shi came to the table to eat, she picked up the bowl and fled through the back door.

When Lao Yangtou and Yu Xingkui also left the main room, Mrs. Sun and the others took a look at the people eating in the main room.

All women and children.

Hey!
Sun was very helpless, but she couldn't say anything.

Tan Shi pulled Yang Huamei to sit down, facing the table full of sumptuous meals, Tan Shi's mood quickly improved.

Regardless of the envious eyes of the children at the same table, the old lady raised her chopsticks and dragged a big chicken drumstick into Yang Huamei's bowl, "Mei Er, you eat, I'm tired and thin with the baby these days."

The old Wang's life is better now than before. They can eat meat almost every day, and there is oil in their stomachs. Yang Huamei's desire for this big chicken drumstick is not very strong.

She put the chicken legs back and said with a smile: "How can I, as an aunt, compete with my nephews and grandnieces for chicken legs? I can just eat other dishes."

The children were very happy, and several pairs of chopsticks poked the meat on the chicken leg to eat.

At the same table, Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer and other young daughters-in-law exchanged glances quietly, and everyone thought it was funny.

Is Lao Yang's family short of chicken legs?Children also have fun eating chicken drumsticks.

However, seeing the old lady doting on Aunt Mei'er and giving her a big chicken leg regardless, Cao Bamei and Zhao Liu'er could imagine what their man's life was like in Lao Yang's house when they were young.

The delicious food at home should be close to aunt first, aunt is the treasure of the family, this is really not a joke.

Both Cao Bamei and Zhao Liu'er were tacitly stabbed in the heart, a little painful, and a little sore, secretly made up their minds to go home and treat their men better and love them more.

Sun went to the backyard while they were eating.

She first went back to the room to see if Yang Huazhong was asleep, only to find that Yang Huazhong was already awake, leaning on the big pillow, holding the tobacco stick in her hand, but staring blankly at the injured leg hanging there.

"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

Mrs. Sun asked, and then came to the bed, "We are eating in the front yard, are you hungry? Shall I bring you food?"

Yang Huazhong shifted his gaze from his legs to Mrs. Sun, "I'm not hungry, I'll eat at night, help me get the firefoil on the table."

Knowing that Yang Huazhong was addicted to cigarettes, Mrs. Sun helped Yang Huazhong get a fire book and lit a cigarette for him.

Yang Huazhong took a puff beautifully, exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and the pain in his leg was only slightly suppressed.

(End of this chapter)