Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7842 What's wrong with Meier?

Chapter 7842 What's wrong with Meier?

Mrs. Tan snorted, "Stop talking, let me have a conversation with Mei'er. You see, your sister has been in the door for no more than three sentences, and Yan'er is so distracted!"

Mrs. Liu looked at Yang Huamei, she was sitting there with her head drooping, holding a tea bowl and looking at the tea leaves on it, she was a bit out of place in this lively main room.

"Oh mother, it's Mei'er who doesn't want to talk, and it's not me covering her mouth to prevent her from talking."

Liu covered her mouth and giggled, she glanced at Tan's reaction for a while, and then at Yang Huamei.

Mrs. Tan didn't get angry at Mrs. Liu's words, and Yang Huamei didn't raise her eyelids when she heard Mrs. Liu's words.

"Mei'er, what's the matter with you? Why do you look out of your mind?"

It was Tan's old mother who was the first to notice Yang Huamei's strangeness and asked aloud.

When she asked this question, she shifted everyone's attention to Yang Huamei.

Asked by Tan, Yang Huamei still didn't respond, just sat there alone and lost her mind.

Tan could not help but push her, Yang Huamei was in a trance, and suddenly regained consciousness, the tea bowl in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Mei'er, what's the matter with you? You haven't responded to so many calls, it's like losing your soul!"

Tan was a little unhappy and looked at Yang Huamei.

It was found that the old girl had lost weight obviously, and her cheekbones were protruding.

From Tan's point of view, Yang Huamei's side face was seen. The neck area was loose and wrinkled. How could she look like a 33-year-old woman?

People believe that she is 43!
"Ah, I just walked away for a while, what are you talking about me?"

Yang Huamei supported the teacup, calmed down, and smiled at everyone.

"Mei'er, how long have you been in town with your baby?" Tan asked.

Yang Huamei thought for a while, and said, "Not much, only about ten days, what's the matter?"

Tan frowned, and looked at Yang Huamei carefully: "Why did you become so thin in just ten days? Won't Dabai feed you?"

With Tan's reminder, other people's eyes were also on Yang Huamei.

Old Yang also wanted to say that Yang Huamei had lost weight, but he swallowed the words again.

Why?

This topic was brought up by Mrs. Tan, and he couldn't make fun of it.

Hold back, with the fourth family around, she will definitely ask later.

Sure enough, as soon as this idea came to Lao Yang's mind, Mrs. Liu over there couldn't wait to ask: "Mei'er, you really lost a lot of weight. When you went to town, the cheeks were so thin. Very filling."

Yang Huamei raised her hand and touched her cheek, jokingly said: "Well, I don't feel much about it myself, it's good to be thinner, it looks slimmer, and my eyeballs look big."

"Stop talking nonsense with me, people don't look good when they are thin, and they look old when they are loose!" Tan's words directly shattered Yang Huamei's words.

Yang Huamei smiled and sat there without saying a word.

"Why don't you talk? Mother is asking you something, is it because Dabai won't give you food?" Tan asked again.

Yang Huamei couldn't laugh or cry, "Mother, what are you talking about, Dabai is my big brother, why don't you give me food?"

"That's why Hongmei won't give you food because of her heart!" Tan said again.

"Otherwise, why are you so thin? You lost all your flesh!"

When Hongmei was mentioned, Yang Huamei's face changed obviously, but then she regained her composure.

It's just that the tone was a bit heavy when he spoke: "This is even more of a joke, Dabai is my son, and I need her to point fingers when I eat my son's food?"

Tan's face was full of suspicion, "Then tell me, why are you so thin? If a person suddenly loses weight without any other reason, he has a strange disease!"

Everyone looked nervously at Tan Shi.

Mrs. Liu shrank her neck even more, "Mother, what you said is a bit frightening, and it's not auspicious."

Yang Huamei also smiled wryly, "Mother, I'm your own daughter, are you willing to curse me like this?"

Tan said: "This is not a curse, I am telling the truth, the older generation has experience, we have to believe it."

Yang Huamei was helpless, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let me say,"

"As for me, I don't suffer from any strange disease, I'm just tired of taking care of my grandson during this time,"

"As for the food, it's all the taste of the shop, which doesn't suit my taste, so I don't eat much."

Tan suddenly became angry, "What? According to this, you are the one who is raising the baby? Then why do you want Hongmei? For display?"

Yang Huamei said: "The shop is busy, and she has to help Dabai take care of the shop. Except for feeding the baby a few times a day, the baby is in my hands at other times."

"What? Didn't you agree to help me at the beginning? Why did you go to the town to take care of the children and the burden fell on you alone? How tiring and fatal!"

Tan's white face was flushed with anger, and her voice was getting louder.

Yang Yongqing, who was squatting at the door eating melon seeds, couldn't help but turn his head and smile this way, "Grandma, come here and give me a present, don't quarrel, I want to make a fortune!"

Tan cast a blank stare at Yang Yongqing: "Fuck you, you have no taboos with your unscrupulous temper!"

Bao Suyun and Wang Cuilian also helped to smooth things over and said, "Your grandma is not fighting, but talking normally with your aunt."

Yang Yongqing chuckled, patted the melon seed shell stuck to the palm of his hand and stood up: "I'll go to the kitchen to see how the dishes are doing, you guys talk, give me face, I really can't quarrel!"

Mrs. Liu stood up and pushed Yang Yongqing away, "Hurry up and go to the food, don't make trouble here."

In the main room, Mrs. Tan took a sip of tea, took another deep breath, tried to suppress her anger, and continued to question Yang Huamei in a calm tone.

"This is my own family, and your sister-in-law Cuilian is not an outsider. Don't hide any grievances you have suffered in the town. Tell me, and mother will decide for you!" But no matter how Tan asked, Yang Huamei never mentioned herself. Wronged.

In the end, Tan was tired of asking, and Yang Huamei was also tired of it.

"Mom, I'm just tired, can you stop thinking about it? It's like I was born to be a doormat, and I will be bullied wherever I go!"

"What? Is it mother's fault that she cares about you?" Mrs. Tan became unhappy, and turned her face away.

Yang Huamei was embarrassed by this.

Wang Cuilian hurried out to smooth things over: "Caring for a child is a tiring job. It requires not only hard work, but also mental work. I also lost weight when I was taking care of my baby, which is normal."

Bao Suyun also nodded, "Yes, it will be fine when the child is older, and Mei'er's flesh will grow back then."

Everyone, you said a word to me, and you made this round.

At this time Yang Yongqing ran over and shouted: "It's time for dinner, let's set the table!"

Liu was the first to jump up, "I'll come, I'll come!"

In order to avoid Mrs. Tan's continued questioning, Yang Huamei also moved closer, "I'll come too."

Tan followed behind, drinking tea silently, paying attention to Yang Huamei's every move. Her mother's intuition told her that there must be something wrong with Mei'er.

There are so many people in this meeting, Meier must be hard to say, and she is also negligent.

After dinner later, I must stay with Meier and ask alone, whoever dares to bully her Meier, she will not spare her (him)!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like