Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8079
Changping Village.

After a while, Mrs. Liu came running to report the news, huffing and puffing.

"I just came over from the old Wang's house. Hongmei didn't die, it was just some skin trauma. Wang Sheng gave her medicine and needles. Now she woke up, and she didn't foam at the mouth."

Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

It's good if you don't die, and you don't need to face a life lawsuit.

Mrs. Tan spat hard on the ground, and said: "The bitch is hard-pressed, I didn't poke her to death like that, she is lucky!"

Mrs. Liu looked at Mrs. Tan, thinking of the deepest holes on Hongmei's body, she couldn't help shivering.

"Mother, there are two holes. If you turn your hand a little further, you will be stuck in someone's throat. Wang Sheng said that as long as you stick in that place, blood will come out, and you can't stop it!"

Even if Wangsheng treated Hongmei's wound later, Mrs. Liu watched from the side the whole time. The wound was red, green, purple, and the biggest wound looked like a moldy copper coin. All appalling.

When Tan heard Liu's words, he was not ashamed, but proud.

"The ghost told her to hit my Meier? Whoever hits my Meier, I will fight with my life!"

Seeing what the old lady said, Mrs. Liu touched her arm subconsciously, and stepped back.

Suddenly remembered that in the past years, I had a lot of quarrels with Meier, and it seemed that there were even slaps.

Thinking about it, this old lady really showed mercy, thank you so much for not killing me!
Yang Huamei's attention has been on her grandson. She hasn't seen her child for almost 20 days. Yang Huamei felt that the child was thinner when she first saw her.

Although she was thinner, but fortunately, the child was clean, and the little clothes were washed thoroughly from the inside to the outside, and there was a faint fragrance.

It seems that the persuasion by the mother and the others is really correct. Although Hongmei treats her mother-in-law badly, she treats her own son well.

Now that she heard that Hongmei was not dead, Yang Huamei said to Mrs. Tan: "Mother, Hongmei's injuries are worse than mine. I'll see her later. Don't beat her anymore. If someone dies, it won't do anyone any good." .”

Mrs. Tan refused to accept it, and wanted to bear it to the death: "...I pay for my life, at worst, I will pay her life, and I will earn it."

Yang Huamei shook her head.

Both Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun persuaded her, mostly to tell the old lady to accept her as soon as she sees a good deal. Now that there are accidents happening one after another at home, Yang Huazhong and the others are not at home, so don't make any extra troubles.

Seeing so many people saying this, Tan curled her lips, and sat there sideways, feeling sullen all by herself.

Seeing that the old lady was sulking, and knowing that the old lady was doing it for her own good, Yang Huamei came to Tan Shi with her eldest grandson in her arms.

"Mother, don't be angry, I know you are trying to get ahead of me, but the way you beat me before scared me to death."

Yang Huamei laughed along, and coaxed Tan Shi almost fawningly: "At that time, I was afraid that Hongmei would push her backhand. "

Mrs. Tan felt a little better when she heard this, and just now she hummed and turned her face back: "It's just her? Pooh, I was on guard for the old lady. When the old lady fought with others, don't talk about her, her parents I don’t know which Haitianya is lying on my stomach and playing in the mud!”

Yang Huamei smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, you are the best."

"Mother, don't be annoyed, come, let me show you your great-grandson, you are so rare..."

Yang Huamei brought the baby in her arms to Tan's face like offering a treasure, trying to make Tan find happiness from this little pistachio like herself and calm down her anger.

As a result, Mrs. Tan only glanced at the baby, then looked away.

She looked disgusted, and waved her hands like something, "Take it away, don't put a piece of meat from Hongmei to me, I don't care about it!"

Yang Huamei's face was full of embarrassment, and most of the smiles in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

On the side, Mrs. Sun was busy smoothing things over, "Mother, just take a look, this baby is really well-raised, like Dabai, white and clean..."

Mrs. Tan still didn't look at the baby directly, but said disdainfully to Mrs. Sun: "You know, my grandson can't be counted on. Why should I care about his baby? What's more, this baby has such a mother." No matter how much I care about him, he has been taught that it is impossible to kiss me!"

Mrs. Sun, who was smoothing things out, was a little bit out of control.

"Mother, according to what you always said, the children and grandchildren in this world are separated by a slap, so we only need to love ourselves and our own children? How can we bear it if we don't hurt our grandchildren? Son What should you think when you see it? You can see that there are many intergenerational relatives in this world!"

Tan rolled her eyes at Sun, opened her mouth, and closed it again.

Sun is a little excited, the first thing she and Wang Cuilian think about when they open their eyes every day is what will the two children eat today.

What they think about when they close their eyes at night is also the children's business. They enjoy it and think it's worth it. Regardless of whether the two children will be grateful to them for what happened when they were young, in their opinion, they only do their best. The responsibilities of my grandmother and Gapo do not require children to remember and repay.

She did this because of her own heart, she loved her nephews, and even more her daughter Qing'er.

She couldn't help her daughter, she took good care of her nephews, and she was also helping her daughter in disguise.

"Sister-in-law three, don't take it to heart, and don't explain too much to our mother," Yang Huamei said suddenly, "What she said was not to you, but to me."

Sun turned her head to look at Yang Huamei, who had an ugly expression on her face.

Yang Huamei glanced at the eldest grandson in her arms, a hint of sarcasm twitched at the corner of her mouth, and then said: "Mother wants to beat me, the son I gave birth to can't be relied on, and the grandson can't be counted on even more."

"So she saw that I loved my grandson so much, so she made sarcastic remarks there, saying that I loved my grandson for nothing."

"Hehe, mother doesn't want to go outside to have a look. The water in the river flows downwards. I can't control my love for my eldest grandson."

"Even if I know that I may not be able to get anything back from my grandson in the future, I just want to love him. Is it wrong for me to love my grandson as a grandma? I beg you, please stop making sarcastic remarks. You will only make me Being caught in the middle is hard to do, hard to do!"

Tan once again turned her head angrily, not wanting to talk to Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei didn't want to talk to Mrs. Tan anymore, she hugged the child and turned to Sun and the others and said, "Sister-in-law three, sister-in-law four, sister-in-law fifth, I want to go back to the old Wang's house, back to the old house."

"Mei'er, are you going back now? How about resting here?" Sun asked hesitantly.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went back just after the fight, for fear that they would fight again.

Yang Huamei shook her head, "They live in a new house, and I live in an old house. Well water doesn't interfere with river water."

(End of this chapter)