Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8202 Amulet

Yang Huazhong put down the chopsticks in his hand, pinched his eyebrows and let out a sigh.

"I definitely can't just sit by and watch, but this matter... it's like hitting a fist on the embroidered pillow. No one can get anywhere, and my heart is so irritated!"

There are several groups of patrolling people every night, but there is no result.

There was also a story about a ghost kid stealing things from my old lady. If this story spreads to the village, everyone will be even more panicked when they think of the copper coin from Heifeng's family.

"You have to keep the matter of the ghost child a secret, not even the village elders."

After Yang Huazhong thought for a while, he confessed to Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing with a serious face.

Yang Huaming had also stopped his chopsticks and listened carefully to Yang Huazhong's decision, while Yang Yongqing was still choking, his cheeks bulging, no matter what the two uncles said, he just nodded indiscriminately anyway.

"This side of the village, the inspections can't stop, Mei'er's side, we brothers go to stay at night."

"Don't care about the gods of cattle, horses and snakes, we will find them out!"

Yang Huaming was gearing up, "Okay, I'll go at night, and I'll go to the Taoist temple later to do some work. It's a pity that Daoist Yuan is not in the Taoist temple for a while, otherwise, it will definitely be done by asking him to come out!"

Yang Huazhong said: "Yes, we do feel more at ease with Daoist Yuan here, but he went to Jiuhuashan to discuss Taoism, and the return date is not yet fixed, so we can only figure it out on our own!"

Not long after Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing left, He Lian'er came back alone.

"Lian'er, why did you come back alone? Where's your mother?" Yang Huazhong, who was clearing the table, raised his head and asked.

He Lian'er said: "Mother was sent by my grandma to my aunt to give her a talisman."

"amulet?"

"Well, it's just a palm-sized gossip, with a small mirror in the middle. Grandma told my mother to help my aunt hang it on the window with her own hands."

"I want to go with my mother, but my mother said no, and sent me back to tell dad first, so that dad won't worry."

After He Lian'er finished speaking, she came to Yang Huazhong, put down the empty basket in her hand, and picked up the rag in his hand.

"Father, let me do these jobs."

Yang Huazhong came back to his senses, and took back the rag, "Go and do your work, I'm about to clean up here, go, go and do your work."

"Okay then, I'll go to the kitchen."

After He Lian'er left, Yang Huazhong put down the rag, left the yard as quickly as possible and went straight to Lao Wang's house.

On the way, I met Mrs. Sun.

Seeing Yang Huazhong's hurried look, Sun asked him, "Did Lian'er tell you everything?"

Yang Huazhong nodded, "I'm worried about you, and I want to pick you up at Lao Wang's house."

He has played down the matter of the old Wang's family with Sun as much as possible, for fear that she will be afraid.

Unexpectedly, she was still sent to Lao Wang's house by her mother.

After hearing Yang Huazhong's intentions, Mrs. Sun was very pleased, and the smile on her face became more gentle.

"There's nothing to be afraid of when the sky is bright and bright. Meier and Dabai are all stuffing the sun in the yard. It's very lively."

"It's good to be lively," Yang Huazhong said, "Did Mei Er accept the snacks?"

Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "I accept it, I like it very much, and said a lot of good things to praise our Lian'er."

Yang Huazhong also had a happy look, and said: "Our Lian'er is worthy of praise. Well, you go back first, I'll go to the old house to see my mother."

Mrs. Sun grabbed him, and smiled meaningfully, "Even if I want to go, I won't go now, I'll go at another time."

"Why?" Yang Huazhong was confused.

Sun said in a low voice: "Our father is over there, talking with our mother."

"What? It's been so long, are you still here? Haven't been kicked out of the house by our mother yet?" Yang Huazhong was really shocked.

Mrs. Sun pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded while laughing, "When I passed by earlier, I took a sneak peek. Both of them looked pretty good. It seems that there is no quarrel."

Yang Huazhong was very surprised by this, and even more delighted.

"Okay, then I won't go, let the two elders stay here first."

Old Wang's house, Yang Huamei looked at the gossip mirror hanging in front of the bed, her nose was sore.

Even if she got mad at her mother and drove her away, her mother would still miss her, otherwise she wouldn't have sent the third sister-in-law over to hang the gossip mirror.

Yang Huamei thought back on the things she did in the old house, especially the things she said to her mother, and she felt very uncomfortable.

After tossing and turning for a while, she handed the baby over to Wang Hongquan to take care of it temporarily, and then she went out of the yard and went straight to Sun's pork shop.

When Yang Huamei came to the Sun's butcher's shop, she found that there was no one in front of the pork table, and Mrs. Sun was dozing off behind the table with her chin propped on her hands.

Yang Huamei looked around, quite surprised.

She coughed a few times and entered the meat shed. Da Sun opened her eyes when she heard the noise, saw that it was Yang Huamei, and stood up with a busy smile to say hello.

"Why does her aunt have time to come here? Do you want meat?"

Yang Huamei nodded, "Cut two catties."

"okay!"

Immediately, Dasun regained his spirits, and lifted the dilapidated bamboo curtain in front of him to cover the pork, revealing half of the pork underneath.

She picked up a sharp butcher's knife, rubbed it back and forth on the frosted stone next to it a few times, and asked Yang Huamei with a smile, "Which end is her aunt?"

Yang Huamei was not in a hurry, but asked Dasun: "Her aunt, I think your meat is very good, but why no one comes to buy it? Is it because I didn't catch up?"

When asked about this, the smile on Da Sun's face faltered immediately, and changed into a sad face.

"Hey, isn't there a burglar in the village recently? It's causing panic. Everyone says that thief is the most greedy. Every family dares not buy delicious food. It's hard to do even my pork business!"

After all the bitterness was poured out, Da Sun's Shu Chang was relieved, but then she was worried that Yang Huamei would be frightened from buying it, so she began to feel annoyed, blaming herself for not being able to control her mouth.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huamei was very calm and left without turning around.

Instead, he pointed to the desk and said, "Since that's the case, then I have to take care of my aunt's business. Here, chop three catties for me!"

Well, I added a catty, and Da Sun suddenly became happy.

He shouted "Okay", and then raised the knife with his hand. The knife is very sharp, cutting meat is like cutting tofu, and chopping bones is also unambiguous.

Dasun's technique is now very accurate. He agreed on three catties, and when he chopped it out and weighed it, it was exactly three catties, no more, no less.

"Auntie, you have really practiced this technique." Yang Huamei was also very impressed.

Da Sun smiled triumphantly, "The old oil sellers pour oil from the hole in the middle of the copper plate, but not a single drop leaks."

"If you do the same thing every day, you will naturally master the way, which is nothing."

Yang Huamei still gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's amazing."

When Dasun was happy, he cut another piece of pork belly and threw it to Yang Huamei, "Hey, it's for you!"

(End of this chapter)