Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Love and hate go hand in hand
"I don't hate him! I don't hate him at all!" With the "false theory" that love and hate go hand in hand just now, Tan immediately put herself out.

"Grandma, don't you hate it? If you don't hate it, then why do you still remember my grandfather's past so clearly?" Yang Ruoqing tilted her head with a confused look on her face.

"I have a good memory," Tan said.

"Oh, so last month today, what did you have for lunch?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Tan Shi: "..."

On the side, Brother Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming listened and watched, and they gradually opened their doors.

Yang Huaming blinked, took advantage of the situation, and followed Yang Ruoqing's words: "Mother, if you ask me to tell me about the bad things Mrs. Liu did in the past, I really can't count three or five."

"Mom, you remember so clearly that you can publish a book. It can be seen that you have put your heart on my father all your life!"

Although Yang Huazhong didn't speak, he looked at it with a smile, and the smile looked very happy.

Like a child, what he likes to see most is that his parents love each other.

As for the client, Old Yang, sitting in a wheelchair, he had a weird expression on his face.

"Sir, shut up! Say one more word, and I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Tan spat at Yang Huaming fiercely, every wrinkle on his face was ferocious.

Yang Huaming chuckled, "Okay, okay, I'll shut up, I won't talk."

Tan breathed a sigh of relief, and peeped at Old Yangtou from the corner of his eye, just as Old Yangtou was secretly looking at Tan Shi, so their eyes met.

Looking at each other, both of them were stunned.

Then, they all looked away at the same time, as if looking at each other one more time, a monster would stretch out its sharp claws and pluck out its own eyeballs.

Tan turned his face away, while Old Yang pushed the wheelchair and turned sideways, pretending to look at the sky outside.

"Grandma, let's ignore fourth uncle, let's continue talking about us!"

Yang Ruoqing came over again to support Tan Shi, smiled and coaxed, and said, "Grandma, sit down, let's talk slowly, from what year and what event?"

Just as Tan's butt touched the stool, she immediately jumped up when she heard Yang Ruoqing, as if there were nails on the stool trying to pierce her butt.

"What are you talking about? I don't remember a single one. I've been so busy all my life. I don't have time to take care of his shit. You can ask your father yourself!"

After saying this, Tan walked towards the door in a hurry, as if a dog was chasing her behind her.

It was inconvenient for Yang Huazhong to chase after him with a cane, so he sent Mrs. Sun: "Go see your mother off."

"Hey, I'm going right now."

After Mrs. Sun chased them out, only the old Mr. Yang and Yang Ruoqing were left in the room.

Yang Huaming directly gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up: "Qing'er, it's your trick, you can let your grandma run away without any effort!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly, "I know my grandma, you can't use force."

Yang Huaming said again: "Your trick is to do the opposite, your mother, you will run away immediately."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "It's not expected, my grandma will not make any bad news about my grandfather for a long time to come."

Yang Huaming repeatedly agreed.

Yang Huazhong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, set his sights on Old Yangtou, "Father, although Qing'er deliberately used words to trick mother, it just shows that mother has you in her heart all these years."

"With me? Hmph!" Old Yang curled his lips, making a deliberate look of contempt.

"I'll be satisfied if she doesn't scold me a few words. As a married couple for a lifetime, no matter what I do, I can't get a single good word from her."

"Even if it's the words of concern, what comes out of her mouth is different from what others say."

Yang Huazhong smiled and said nothing, there are some things that don't need to be said too clearly, each of them understands in their hearts.

And after all, this is a matter of the older generation, and it is inconvenient for children to discuss it.

So, Yang Huazhong shifted his gaze to Yang Huaming again: "You saw Xiaojuan, how is she doing now?"

Yang Huaming shrugged his shoulders, his eyes dimmed for a moment: "What else can I do, I'm just a woman in the dust, she's a smeared girl, she looks troublesome!"

Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Yang Huazhong asked again: "Then did you ask her, why did she end up in that kind of place? Was she persecuted?"

"If she is persecuted, for Tie Dan's sake, our old Yang family can still help her one last time..."

A woman, in that kind of place, is like a flower that fell into the mud, was trampled by people and livestock, was exposed to the sun and rain, was destroyed by various things, and finally rotted and stinks.

Old Yang also said: "I have the same meaning as the third one, no matter what, they are all from our old Yang's family, and they cannot be trampled on by others."

Yang Huaming pulled up the stool and sat down a little dejectedly, with a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't feel sorry for her. I've inquired and asked her personally. She did it voluntarily and no one forced her."

"I've said it all. If she wants to redeem herself, I'll give her money and let her marry someone else. It's better than being in that kind of place."

"But she, on the other hand, taunted me. Listening to what she said, she followed me because she was blind at the beginning. Staying in the village and having children delayed her youth. years!"

"I was so angry that I wanted to hit her. She slapped her chin and called seven or eight big-bodied tortoises to invite me out."

"I was about to reveal my old Yang family identity at the time, but after thinking about it, I held back. The old Yang family's identity was not used to get hacked in that kind of place, so I came out by myself."

Lao Yang patted his head on the wheelchair hard, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled.

"You've done a good job, fourth, don't worry about it, we don't care about it, that kind of woman wants to degrade herself, it's her business, Tie Dan just treat her like a mother!"

Yang Huazhong also sighed, "Twisted melons are not sweet, then fourth, what are your plans in the future?"

Yang Huaming was silent for a while, and said: "I didn't really want to look for this trip, but since I went to the county seat, I couldn't help it, and I always wanted to make a break."

"Also, although Tie Dan never mentions Xiaojuan, I know that child must be thinking of her in his heart."

"There were two times when the child dreamed at night, and they always called mother. A while ago, he was sick and had a fever, and he also called mother..."

Yang Huazhong sighed heavily, "This child is pitiful."

Old Yangtou also said: "It makes people feel distressed to hear it, but with such a mother, what can I do? I can only blame him for being cast in the wrong mother's womb!"

On the side, Yang Ruoqing lowered her eyelashes and gently stroked her big belly.

That child, Tie Dan, is indeed pitiful.

The fourth uncle really loves him as an old man, but the fourth uncle has to be busy supporting the family and saving money for Tie Dan's future marriage, so he doesn't have much time to accompany him.

Although he calls Mrs. Liu 'Mother', Mrs. Liu definitely doesn't like Tiedan.

If Mrs. Liu didn't mistreat him, it would be regarded as the utmost benevolence.

(End of this chapter)