Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7693

After Yang Huazhong took a few puffs of cigarettes, Mrs. Sun stood beside the bed and helped him light his cigarettes, lighting tirelessly.

However, Yang Huazhong noticed that Mrs. Sun's expression was a little strange.

"You don't look very good, are you tired?" He asked.

Sun subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face, "It's okay, I'm not tired."

"What's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked again, "I see that you are preoccupied."

Mrs. Sun squeezed out a smile, "The front yard... just now, my parents had an argument."

"What? It's arguing again?" Yang Huazhong raised his body, trying to sit up habitually, but his legs were suspended and his movements were limited, so he had to lie down again.

"Don't worry, third child. If you are like this, I shouldn't even tell you." Sun said.

Yang Huazhong lay down again, this time, he stopped smoking, and asked about the previous matter.

Knowing that she couldn't hide it anymore, Sun had no choice but to tell Yang Huazhong exactly what happened, and Liu's part was not missed.

After hearing this, Yang Huazhong burst out laughing.

"Hey, in this big family, only these few people are pinched when they meet, and everyone else is fine." He said.

This is true for Yang Huamei and Liu, and even more so for Tan and Lao Yangtou.

In addition, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law Liu Shi and Tan Shi did not choke less, so the four of them collided together today.

"It seems that the fourth sibling and Mei'er didn't get tired of kneeling at my uncle's funeral. If I had known this, I should have forced them to kowtow a few more times in the past few days."

Yang Huazhong also said that he was tired from kowtowing, so he didn't have the energy to fight at this moment, he was full and had nothing to do.

Sun originally thought that this matter would greatly affect Yang Huazhong's mood, but unexpectedly he heard the joke in his voice.

"As for our parents, there's no need to take it to heart, they both know what kind of person each other is," Yang Huazhong comforted Sun in turn.

"As long as they are not together, the anger will naturally disappear in a few days." He said.

Mrs. Sun nodded and felt relieved, "After hearing what you said, I don't worry anymore. However, Dad was annoyed at the time, and ran back to the house without eating."

"Niang and Mei'er are eating, and they are having a good time."

Yang Huazhong smiled, "You can send the food to Dad's room later, the old man is really tired these days, if he doesn't eat, his body will collapse."

……

The Luo family is separated by a wall.

Mrs. Liu complained to Yang Ruoqing while eating with a bowl.

"Qing'er, you didn't go over to eat today, I went over, I'm so unlucky!"

"Fourth Aunt, I think you look delicious eating meat and bones, why are you so pitiful?" Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile while leaning on the lazy couch, holding a big yellow peach in her hand.

Mrs. Liu waved the chopsticks with rice grains in her hands: "Don't mention it, today is a fight between gods and gods, and I, a mortal, will suffer!"

"Oh? Where are the gods fighting?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, a little interested.

"Your grandfather and your grandma, the two of you almost got together!"

"Your grandma has such a short temper. It wasn't because there were too many people stopping her, she almost threw your grandfather's wheelchair over."

"And the words she scolded your grandfather and Yunya, tsk tsk, it makes people panic after hearing it,"

"I never dreamed that your grandmother usually looks at the stern little old lady, but she still has so many things about men and women in her eyes..."

Liu Shi suddenly realized something, picked up the bowl and leaned over to Yang Ruoqing, and whispered a few words into her ear.

Ten fingers, cigarette sticks...

These originally ordinary words were like iron beans on fire, bouncing around, Yang Ruoqing's pupils shrank for a while, and her face blushed a little.

My goodness, how much yellow crap does this old lady have in her head?

"Qing'er, tell me, since your grandma can tell you how to play, I have a bold guess, has she played like that before?" Mrs. Liu still stood in front of Yang Ruoqing, asking mysteriously.

Yang Ruoqing's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Mrs. Liu suspiciously, wondering if this guy is the roundworm in my stomach, right?

Why is my mind wandering, and she can ask it directly in words?

It's embarrassing to ask so bluntly.

Especially when the two of them were still so close to discussing such colored issues, Yang Ruoqing felt irritated all over.

"Fourth Aunt, you'd better sit back, standing too close, the greasy smell of the bones you gnawed on all the way into my nostrils."

Yang Ruoqing pinched her nose and put on a look of disgust on purpose.

Mrs. Liu lowered her head and looked at the bowl that she had pulled to the bottom, only a few bare bones and fishbone remained, and grinned.

"This pregnant person is squeamish, what a delicious pork rib, why did it get buried in your mouth!"

Muttering to herself, Mrs. Liu moved back to her stool tactfully.

"Qing'er, tell me, would your grandma have played like that?" Mrs. Liu then asked Yang Ruoqing.

When she was mysterious, those two eyebrows were like playing the piano, and they could still shake up and down.

The two small eyes will squeeze out different shapes with the trembling eyebrows, sometimes they are round, sometimes they are triangular, and sometimes they can be narrowed into a straight line, which is amazing!
"Fourth aunt, your question is too hot, I can't answer it, you should ask my grandma!"

Yang Ruoqing laughed and kicked the ball back.

Liu made a gesture of wiping her neck, "If I ask, I think the head on my neck is heavy."

Yang Ruoqing laughed.

The two joked around for a while, and the topic turned to the old Wang's house again.

"This shop hasn't officially opened yet, and your Aunt Mei'er started to shake up. She was blowing up there earlier, saying that she would invite us to come and eat and drink for nothing."

"Tsk tsk, I don't think Dabai is the kind of generous person. If he doesn't buy it, it's just ridiculous!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Fourth Aunt, you are really smart, and you have been confused for a while."

"What do you say?"

"Do you think that even if Dabai invites our old Yang's to go to the shop in the town for free to eat and drink in a lively atmosphere, do the houses of our old Yang's really go there empty-handed?"

Mrs. Liu instinctively resisted these words, and said without hesitation: "They themselves said that they eat and drink for free... Wait, Qinger, what do you mean? Do you mean that every house in the old Yang family wants to give gifts?" ?”

Yang Ruoqing took a bite of the peach, chewing it crisply in her mouth: "Otherwise? I really went, that is to give gifts as relatives, my grandfather, my grandma, my father, and fifth uncle all Not really empty-handed."

"There are also other relatives of the old Wang's family. Anyone who plans to visit a shop in the town must give gifts."

This is like building a new house, please go over and drink 'house wine'.

The family is separated, please go over to give the 'separation gift', and so on.

"Then I won't go, even if I'm beaten to death!" Mrs. Liu immediately changed her mind.

"Hearing your analysis, I suddenly remembered that when Meier said this, the eighth sister and Liuer's sister-in-law didn't talk at all, and your mother and your fifth aunt just laughed. Oh, it turns out that they had thought of it a long time ago. After this stubble,

I'm the only idiot who didn't realize it, and still grabbed Mei Er and asked vigorously, careless, really careless! "

(End of this chapter)