Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8008 My God

However, when she entered the door of Yang Huazhong's house, she found that the front yard and the main room were quiet, not at all festive and lively as she had imagined.

Not only that, the old lady even keenly felt a kind of indescribable depression and solemnity, just like, like... a dead person.

Tan Shi was taken aback by her own thought, she quickly spat at herself a few times in her heart, scolding herself for being stupid and not sober.

Even if they slapped each other, they didn't have much affection for the granddaughters like Fat Ya and the others who married out, but after all, they were the younger generation under their feet, the daughters of their own sons.

They are not strangers on the main road outside, but I still hope that they are all well and nothing will happen to adults or children.

Tan shi was thinking in such a mess, and then went to the backyard.

When she arrived in the backyard, she saw smoke coming from the chimney above the stove facing her. On the left was the room where the fat girl gave birth. It was so quiet that it seemed that no one lived there.

In Yang Huazhong's room on the right, faint voices could be heard.

"What's the matter with these two families? Why are they so quiet after giving birth?"

Tan slandered and was puzzled, and went straight to Yang Huazhong's house.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the house, Xiaoduo came out with a bowl in her hand, apparently she came in to deliver food to the people inside.

The people inside didn't seem to have much appetite, Tan glanced at the bowl, and only took a few mouthfuls of food.

"Grandma, are you here?"

Seeing Tan Shi, Xiaoduo greeted her in a low voice, then turned around and said to the people in the room: "Father, mother, grandma is here."

Immediately there were footsteps coming towards the door.

Xiaoduo smiled at Mrs. Tan, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Looking at Xiaoduo's back as she walked away, Tan became more and more suspicious.

This girl has a deep relationship with the fat sisters. The sister gave birth to a nephew. Can't you see a trace of joy on her face?
Even if the girl smiled at me just now, it was forced, it looked like a smile forced out of politeness, the smile was so insincere...

Is this girl still immersed in Xiang Shengnan's affairs and unable to get out?
When Mrs. Tan stood at the door, puzzled, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun came out.

Seeing Mrs. Tan appearing at the door, the couple were not surprised at all, and hurriedly greeted Mrs. Tan inside.

When Mrs. Tan entered the door, she found that not only Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were in the room, but Blacksmith Luo, Xiaojie's father, and Mrs. Sun all loved each other.

Why are these people hiding in this house?How about holding a meeting secretly?
Mrs. Tan said straight to the point: "I heard from the fourth family that Qing'er had two boys last night, and Mei'er specially sent me over to see the three of them, and brought some eggs for Qing'er to nourish her body. Mei'er herself Eggs that I can’t bear to eat.”

Mrs. Sun seemed a little flattered, she quickly found a basket, and carefully put the twenty eggs that Mrs Tan had brought into the basket.

Yang Huazhong said: "Mei'er has a heart, I thank her for Qing'er."

Blacksmith Luo also reluctantly smiled and nodded.

Tan glanced around, took in all the expressions of these people, and found a strange thing.

"What's the matter with all of you? Fat girl gave birth to two boys, why do you all have long faces and no joy?"

Tan didn't beat around the bush, and questioned her face to face.

He pointed at Yang Huazhong again: "And you, the third child, have two more grandchildren. How come you look like an eggplant beaten by Shuang? What's the matter, you guys?"

Yang Huazhong heaved a long sigh.

Blacksmith Luo was also frowning.

Mrs. Sun was burying her head in picking eggs, but she heard that her movements were slow, and tears fell onto the eggshells.

Seeing this, Tan was really frightened.

The old lady raised her voice and asked them again: "Hey, what's the matter with all of you? Is there anyone to talk to me?"

Yang Huazhong and the others raised their heads nervously, and gestured silently to Tan.

Mrs. Sun was also a little flustered, she didn't care about picking up the eggs, and trotted over to close the door, for fear that the sound would be transmitted to the opposite room.

Tan's head was full of confusion, and she became more and more impatient, almost stomping her feet.

In the end, Mrs. Sun got up and came to support Mrs. Tan, pushed her to sit on the stool, and said in a low voice: "Old lady, old ancestor, please keep your voice down, Qing'er finally slept for a while, Don't startle her."

Mrs. Tan patted Mrs. Sun's hand away, and gave Mrs. Sun a hard look: "Then you have to tell me what's going on, or you will kill me?"

Da Sun sighed: "Last night, Qing'er gave birth to two sons, both mother and child are safe and sound. Now Qing'er is sleeping after drinking the medicine, and the two children are also sleeping in her room, and sister-in-law Cuilian is watching. "

Mrs. Tan blinked: "Then what are you guys doing all of you hiding here and muttering? I looked at you all looking unhappy, and the old four's family came to see the baby and didn't look at it. Why, what should you do?" Could it be that the baby is disfigured?"

Usually the children are disfigured, and the family is a little secretive, and they don't want to show it to others.

Tan found herself saying this, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly sank a bit.

Tan was so anxious that she almost jumped up from the stool again, "What? Could it be that I was right? Is the baby really disfigured? What is disfigurement?"

Da Sun came back to her senses, and quickly pressed Tan's shoulder again to let her sit back, still a little dumbfounded.

"Old lady, you're thinking too much. Qing'er's two babies are very normal."

"Ah? Not disfigured? Then why are you so sad?"

"Old lady, we are crying because of other things."

"What's the matter?"

"Hey, Tang Yazi!"

"Tang Yazi? What's the matter with him?" Mrs. Tan asked.

Then I turned my head and searched around, and then I remembered: "Yes, Qing'er gave him two sons, why didn't he show up? Blacksmith, I'm asking you something, that's what your old Luo family did? Our old The daughter of the Yang family walked before the ghost gate and gave birth to a son for your old Luo family, how come your Luo Fengtang didn't even show her face?"

The more Tan said, the more angry he became, and his anger was directed at Blacksmith Luo.

Blacksmith Luo sighed with frustration on his face.

Yang Huazhong finally said, "Mother, you don't know the situation, so don't blame Brother Blacksmith."

"Tang Yazi, it's not that Tang Yazi won't come, it's because he had an accident...he can't come!"

After some explanations, Mrs. Tan finally understood a big secret that Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang had been trying to hide all these days.

Tang Yazi fell into the mountain in order to find out the whereabouts of his brother-in-law Xiang Shengnan, and then fell to the bottom of the cliff...

"Oh my God!"

Tan was dumbfounded, and sat on the stool blankly.

Mrs. Sun also came back, and sat on the side with her head down and wiped her tears.

"...I told her father about this last night, and Qing'er overheard her. My daughter couldn't stand the blow at that time, and almost fell off..."

(End of this chapter)