Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7945 Mother's Love
Suddenly, Yang Huaming noticed that there was a plate of golden and fragrant soybeans on the table. The grains were stacked neatly on the white fine porcelain plate, which was as attractive as broken gold.

"Sister-in-law three, those soybeans look exciting, did you fry them?" Yang Huaming asked.

Mrs. Sun has already handed over the bowls and chopsticks, calling for Yang Huaming to sit down and eat together.

At the same time, he smiled and said, "It's salt and pepper soybeans. I can't fry them. It was sent by Qing'er yesterday."

Yang Huaming took one and threw it into his mouth, the bite was crunchy and delicious.

He nodded again and again, "Not bad, good taste!"

It was the first time for him to eat salt and pepper soybeans, but why... why does this taste familiar?Where did you eat it?

The memory is so shallow, the best way is to eat a few more to deepen the impression and wake up the memory.

So Yang Huaming's chopsticks stretched out again to the dish containing soybeans...

Seeing Yang Huaming eating so vigorously, as if he was eating for the first time, Mrs. Sun was slightly surprised.

"Fourth, Qing'er also gave her fourth aunt a bottle of salt and pepper soybeans yesterday. Didn't your siblings give it to you?"

If you eat it, you won't be so surprised.

Yang Huaming's chopsticks paused in the air, and he raised his eyes to stare at Mrs. Sun: "Did Qinger give it to her fourth aunt?"

Sun was stunned, "Well, what's the matter?"

Yang Huaming grinned, "This stinky bitch, eat alone!"

No wonder he thought the smell was familiar before, it turned out that it was the smell left by her eating alone in the house last night.

He also finally figured out why there was a rumbling sound of farts in the bed all night!

Seeing Yang Huaming's appearance, Mrs. Sun was worried that she might have said something wrong, and was a little uneasy.

Yang Huaming came back to his senses, comforted Sun and said: "Sister-in-law, don't do that, I just pretend I don't know about it, it's just a little appetite, I'm not as narrow-minded as her!"

Hmph, bitch, if you are the first grader, don't blame me for being the fifteenth grader. I will deduct money from selling sawdust in the county town later, so don't cry!
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On September 28, according to the agreement between Lao Yang's family and Zheng's family, before getting married, my sister Zheng Xiuzhi came to Lao Yang's house to recognize her relatives.

Old Yang's family released the news ahead of time, and Mrs. Tan was so anxious that she came to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village and asked him to send someone to the shop in town to deliver a letter to Mei'er.

After nearly a month of bed rest, Yang Huazhong can really go to the ground this time.

Although he walked slowly, like a toddler, he did not need crutches and showed no signs of lameness.

The matter of lameness is like a sword, and it has been hanging over the heads of Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing during this period of time.

Now seeing that Yang Huazhong is not lame, everyone can finally put their hearts back into their stomachs.

So when Mrs. Tan rushed to the door, Yang Huazhong was practicing walking in the yard. Seeing Mrs. Tan's appearance, Yang Huazhong smiled and said, "Mother, don't worry, we won't leave Meier behind."

"Besides, don't we have to send a message to Ju'er, we must have said it together."

Tan was also relieved, and then looked at Yang Huazhong's legs and feet.

"You haven't walked for a long time. Don't worry about walking when you just get off the ground. The road has to be walked step by step. Don't think about reaching the sky in one step." She said.

Yang Huazhong nodded with a smile, continued to raise his legs, and walked slowly and steadily.

Tan Shi followed behind, squinting his eyes as he watched Yang Huazhong practicing walking, thinking a lot.

"When you brothers and sisters were learning to walk, your second brother was the first to learn, your fourth brother was the fastest to learn, and you were the slowest to learn, but the most stable to walk."

"At that time, your aunt of the Jiang family told me that you can see a person's temperament and future behavior from the time he is learning to walk. This is true!"

The second child, Yang Hualin, is the smartest among the five sons, nicknamed 'Monkey Spirit'.

The fourth child is the most irritable, impulsive, and can't last long.

The third child is slow-tempered, steady and steady, the most reliable and reassuring in his work.

Hearing the old lady talking about the brothers when they were young, Yang Huazhong's smile became more and more gentle. While practicing walking slowly, he chatted with Tan's who had a relationship. He seemed to stagger a bit and would rush up to help him.

This made Yang Huazhong feel a feeling he had not seen for a long time, and he, a rough guy, was embarrassed to use a polite word to describe that feeling.But he knew that feeling was called—

maternal love!

Mrs. Tan came to Yang Huazhong to send news, it was September 26.

Zheng Xiuzhi's visit to Lao Yang's house was scheduled for September 28, two days later.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huazhong sent someone to report to the town. They probably had just walked on the main road, and Yang Huamei came back by herself. Maybe she passed by the reporter and didn't pay attention.

After she came back, she didn't come to Yang Huazhong's house, nor did she go to the old house to look for Mrs. Tan, but went straight back to Lao Wang's house, washed and brushed at home, opened the windows for ventilation, and frequently went to the pond to wash.

Mrs. Sun went to the pond to wash vegetables, and when she saw Yang Huamei, she thought it was her eyesight.

In the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Huamei's bucket was placed at the door of the main room, and she was sitting at the table with a bowl of tea in front of her, but she didn't drink it, and there were several plates of sunflower seed snacks on the table, which she didn't eat either.

"Mei'er, why didn't you come over to say hello when you came back? It wasn't your third sister-in-law who went to wash the laundry, we were all kept in the dark." Yang Huazhong was very happy to see his long-lost sister.

Especially when he has just been bathed in the brilliance of maternal love, the man's heart is soft at this moment, and for most of the day, what he recalls in his mind is still the scene of a family reunited at the knees of his parents when he was a child.

Compared with Yang Huazhong's mental state, Yang Huamei's whole person is much, much worse.

When she was sitting there, she was listless, yawning non-stop, and after she finished yawning, she made a fist with her hand to beat her lower back.

"Mei'er, what's wrong with your waist?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

In the main room, only their siblings were there. Old Yangtou had gone to visit Old Jiangtou long ago, Mrs. Sun went to pick up Mrs. Tan from the old house and hadn't come yet.

"After washing the clothes for a long time, my waist is a little sore, and it feels comfortable to punch a few times." Yang Huamei said.

Yang Huazhong stood up slowly while supporting the table, and went to the high coffee table on the other side of the wall.

Yang Huamei's eyes followed Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, why are you standing up? Sit down!"

Yang Huazhong said, "I'll find you a plaster to promote blood circulation and stop stasis."

Yang Huamei followed suit, "Third brother, don't be so busy, just sit down, I'm fine."

Yang Huazhong had already groped to open the drawer of the coffee table, rummaged inside, and said, "Just paste it, just wait a moment."

Soon, he came back with some plasters, Yang Huamei hurried up to help, but was pushed away by Yang Huazhong.

"No need to help, the doctor told me to practice more, it's not good to help."

Then, he handed the plasters to Yang Huamei: "I brought you three plasters, and I changed them every day when I went home, and put them on for about three days."

Yang Huamei didn't refuse, pinching it in her hand, her nose was a little sour.

As soon as the two siblings sat back, there were hurried footsteps in the yard, and Mrs. Sun helped Mrs. Tan into the main room.

"Where's Meier? Where's Meier?" Tan's gaze was like a searchlight, and he searched all the way into the room, and then locked on Yang Huamei.

The anticipation and surprise of seeing her daughter on Tan's face suddenly froze when she saw her face clearly, and her smile froze instantly!

(End of this chapter)