Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8080 Silly Bubbling

Chapter 8080 Silly Bubbling
"What's more, I'm a mother-in-law and she is a daughter-in-law, so she still wants to turn the world upside down?"

"That's true. When Hongmei recovers from her injury, I have to explain to you, Meier!" Liu Shi also said.

"Don't explain anything, she was tied into a sieve by our mother anyway." Yang Huamei shook her head, her eyes filled with disappointment.

Looking at the huge Changping Village, it is not uncommon for an old lady to be beaten by an unfilial son, but Yang Huamei guesses that she is the first one when her mother-in-law is beaten by her daughter-in-law.

Having said that, Dabai also punched and kicked her as a mother back then. Thinking about it, being a human being himself really failed.

"I want to go back to you, but I won't go back to your old Wang's house." Tan suddenly turned her head and yelled at Yang Huamei.

"I only serve you, not the rest of your old Wang's family." Mrs. Tan glanced at the baby in Yang Huamei's arms, and added.

Yang Huamei frowned, bit her lip, and remained silent.

The others looked at each other, and suddenly understood what Tan meant.

The old lady was making sidelines about Yang Huamei.

So, Sun coughed softly, and said: "Mother, Hongmei's current state, I'm afraid she can't take care of the child, and the child should follow Meier."

Mrs. Tan snorted, and turned her head away again. The words were addressed to Mrs. Sun, but she was still beating Yang Huamei between the lines: "I can't stop her if she insists on taking a job. The mother can't take care of the child. Isn't there a father? If you want to get a job, don't be in such a hurry, at least you have to let the parents of the children come to beg you, what a fool, why did I give birth to such a silly and effervescent girl!"

Tan stayed at Yang Huazhong's house in a fit of anger, while Bao Suyun and Liu accompanied Yang Huamei back.

The Sun family is not free, she has to go back to the Luo family to take care of the two grandchildren.

"Mother, why don't you always go to Luo's house with me for a while?" Mrs. Sun patiently asked Mrs. Tan before leaving.

Tan shook her head, "I won't go, I feel uncomfortable after seeing Qinger's two children."

Sun sighed lightly, left without saying anything.

Before leaving, I told He Lian'er: "Take care of your milk."

He Lian'er nodded, "Mother, don't worry, I'll accompany grandma."

Mrs. Tan glanced at He Lian'er, the serious little daughter-in-law, and sighed, "I don't need your company, you all go on your own, and let me sit quietly for a while."

He Lian'er looked at Sun for help, but Sun hesitated for a moment, and said to He Lian'er: "Then you can do your own thing."

He Lian'er said: "Then I'll go to the backyard and chop some vegetables to feed the chickens and ducks later."

Tan was the only one left in the main room.

Tan put down the teacup in her hand, glanced around, and made sure that there was no one there, she quietly rolled up her cuffs.

There was a bruise on the wrist as thin as a cotton stalk.

That was when she went crazy to poke Hongmei before, and twisted her wrist too hard, it has been almost an hour, and the bruise has not dissipated, and there is a faint pain when she raises her hand .

The old lady dipped some tea from the teacup onto her wrist and rubbed it lightly. After rubbing it a few times, she felt uncomfortable, so she spit on her wrist again, and rubbed it again.

Rubbing until a large area of ​​the wrist became red and the skin was still hot, the old lady reckoned that this must have worked, and nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that his own saliva is still useful, fighting fire with fire.

Mrs. Tan was sitting in the main room kneading and was throwing herself into it, when the creaking sound of the wheels suddenly sounded at the door of the main room.

Looking up, I saw Lao Yang sitting in a wheelchair, looking at this side expressionlessly.

Tan immediately put down her cuffs, stood up, tensed her face, and stared at the door with tiger eyes: "When did you come here? You didn't make a sound when you were sneaky, you are a ghost!"

Old Yang frowned, took out a brother's stuff from behind and threw it over.

After throwing it away, he turned around and pushed the wheelchair away, not wanting to miss it any more.

Tan subconsciously stretched out her hand to catch it, and was about to open her mouth to curse the old man for throwing something at her. Her hands were cold, but she looked down at the small white porcelain bottle in her hand, very suspicious.

Old Yang's voice came from the yard: "The one that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis is better than your dirty spittle!"

Old Wang's house, old house.

When Bao Suyun and Liu accompanied Yang Huamei into the Westinghouse, they were fumigated and vomited immediately.

One was holding on to the door frame with trembling legs, holding his hand over his mouth and holding back very hard.

The other turned around and ran out into the yard to vomit.

Seeing this scene, Yang Huamei was very embarrassed. She explained to them that Xiao Hei was sick and had diarrhea last night in a very embarrassing manner.

Bao Suyun covered her mouth and forcefully squeezed out a sympathetic smile, after a few careless words about Xiao Hei's situation, she couldn't help it anymore, covered her mouth and nose, turned around and trotted out of the room.

Mrs. Liu just came back after vomiting, and was so stimulated by the smell that she retched non-stop just after entering the door.

Seeing this, Yang Huamei silently sighed in her heart that it was better to be her own mother. The smell was so strong last night that her mother slept with her in this room.

Mother is mother, the only person in the world who puts herself in the palm of her hand.

But I can't always let my mother go her way...

"Mei'er, the fifth sibling asked me to ask you, do you still need us here?"

After a while Mrs. Liu came again, but she didn't dare to enter the house, so she just poked her head at the door and asked Yang Huamei.

Just as Yang Huamei raised her head, Mrs. Liu said again: "It should be all right? Then we'll go back first. If there's anything else, just say hello and we'll come over."

Yang Huamei nodded, "Okay, I will trouble the two sister-in-laws for now, you go back first!"

Mrs. Liu ran away.

He ran to the yard and met Bao Suyun who had finished rinsing his mouth and came back.

"Sister-in-law four, why are you leaving..."

Mrs. Liu grabbed Bao Suyun and ran outside, "No need to go, no need to go, Meier told us to go back first, and she will greet me when there is something else."

……

In the west room, the eldest grandson should have had a drink on the way here, and he is not hungry now, but yawning.

Yang Huamei held the baby in her arms and couldn't kiss enough, so she took the baby and went to Xiao Hei's house to visit Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei was lying on the bed weakly, seeing Yang Huamei hugging her nephew, Xiao Hei was full of grievances.

"Mother has a grandson, so I don't care about my life." Xiao Hei said angrily, biting his lip.

Yang Huamei rolled her eyes at him, "I brought your nephew here for you to take a look at, because I want you to see it clearly. If you are strong enough, your son will be so old now!"

Xiao Hei glanced at Yang Huamei's small ball, curled his lips in disdain.

"What do I want my baby to do? Don't worry about that!"

Yang Huamei rolled her eyes, and said, "The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, don't talk about what's there or what's not."

"Look, you have become an uncle, an elder, and you are no longer a child."

"Don't eat indiscriminately from now on, especially crotons. If you eat too much of them, you will die!" Yang Huamei urged again and again.

(End of this chapter)

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