Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8576 Toys
As the person concerned, Tan's face turned pale with fright.

After whitening, it turns red again, red turns blue again, and then turns blue and then white and then red, just like opening a dyeing workshop on the face.

"Go, go, why don't you go, hurry up, I don't want to see you!"

Yang Huamei suddenly jumped up and down on the ground like crazy, covered her ears with her hands and roared, her facial features twisted together, as if she was crazy, everyone around her was scared.

Tan suddenly came back to her senses, and said repeatedly: "Mei'er, don't be like this, mother, just leave!"

When Tan turned around, tears burst out of her eyes. She covered her mouth and came to the yard, picked up the crutch that was thrown out, and left the old Wang's house with tears in her eyes.

Liu chased to the window, pushed it open, and saw Tan's back angrily running away with his cane under his arm, his face was full of astonishment.

"Damn it, why did this old lady run away without saying a word? This is not like her!"

Not only Mrs. Liu thought so, but Mrs. Liu, Bao Suyun and Yang Ruoqing in the room were also very surprised by Mrs. Tan's reaction today.

In the past, even if the old lady did something wrong and was caught face-to-face by others, after the sophistry was invalid, the old lady would act as if she was not afraid of boiling water, and people would have nothing to do with her.

At the age of seventy, even if she treated Yang Ruoqing like that before, Yang Ruoqing would at most tear off her favorite veil, and it would be impossible to really beat the old lady on the ground!
After all, she is Yang Huazhong's mother, and Yang Ruoqing has all the abilities, so she can't really do anything to her own grandmother because of these verbal disputes, that would be disrespectful to her father, and also insult her own abilities.

"I guess I'm really guilty this time, knowing that I made an unforgivable mistake." Yang Ruoqing said.

Her eyes fell on Yang Huamei, who was squatting on the ground, pawing at the ashes in the clay pot, tears streaming down her face.

The other people behind looked at each other and could only sigh silently.

Liu put down the shutter outside the window, turned her head and rushed to Yang Huamei and squatted down together, grabbed Yang Huamei's hand and said loudly: "Oh, Meier, this clothes are all burned to ashes, it's useless for you to pick them up. If you get your hands dirty, it's just a few small clothes, and you can make two sets for your grandson later on!"

In Liu's view, it's just a few sets of clothes, regardless of whether it's the old Yang's family or the old Wang's family, it's not difficult under the current conditions.

It's just that the old lady's behavior is not very good, what's wrong with burning it?Pillows are fine too. Burning children's clothes is unlucky.

Yang Huamei shook off Liu's hand, raised her head and said angrily, "Is it as light as you said? These are the new clothes I prepared for my grandson for the New Year. They are worn for the New Year, do you understand?"

Yang Huamei started roaring again, and even sprayed Liu Shi's saliva all over her face.And the vicious look scared Liu to stand up and hide aside, and said aggrievedly: "Even if it's unlucky, I didn't burn it. If you are too angry, don't spray at me!"

"Fourth Aunt, please don't say a few words!" Yang Ruoqing directly dragged Mrs. Liu to the main room.

"Enough with this matter today, Fourth Aunt, don't talk any more." At the door, Yang Ruoqing said to Liu Shina again, and turned to call Sun Shi and Bao Suyun in the room: "Give the eldest grandson to my aunt, you two Come out too!"

Soon, Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Bao Suyun came out, and Yang Ruoqing stuffed Mrs. Liu, who was full of grievance, into their hands: "This group of people came here to care about my aunt, but they didn't help me at all. Aunt, this is adding to the chaos."

Liu was still muttering softly, "It's not my fault..."

Yang Ruoqing's cold eyes swept over her, and Liu Shi immediately shut up.

Yang Ruoqing said to the other two, who were full of anxious faces and deeply blamed themselves: "Mother, fifth aunt, take fourth aunt back first, don't make trouble with this."

"Why, Qing'er, aren't you going back?" Sun asked in astonishment.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Westinghouse: "I'll stay with my aunt."

Mrs. Sun nodded, and said in a low voice, "Then you can comfort her and let her not worry, Xiao Hei will be fine."

Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm', Sun took two steps and then turned around, "By the way, I will find two sets of Fuwa's small clothes and send them to me later, they are all gifts from relatives and friends, brand new and never worn. "

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "It's absolutely fine."

A smile appeared on Mrs. Sun's face, she exchanged glances with Bao Suyunna, and then walked away with Mrs. Liu on her arm.

Yang Ruoqing returned to the Westinghouse again. At this time, Yang Huamei was sitting on the wooden board beside the bed with her eldest grandson in her arms, still weeping silently.

Rough fingers caressed the smooth and tender cheeks of the eldest grandson, and he was still blaming himself over and over again.

Yang Ruoqing listened briefly, and probably meant that grandma was sorry for not protecting your new clothes for the New Year...

"Auntie, it's okay, you can fix your clothes again when you're gone!" Yang Ruoqing came to the bed and stood still, seeing her eldest grandson falling asleep in Yang Huamei's arms, so she persuaded her softly.

Yang Huamei shook her head, "It's too late, the new year will be tomorrow, how could I have such a quick way."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "Don't worry, Fuwa has new clothes that she hasn't worn. They were given by relatives and friends when she was one year old. My mother took them back home. I'll give them to your grandson first. Don't dislike them."

When Yang Huamei heard this, a gleam of light finally lit up in her eyes.

"Why do you dislike it? You are sending charcoal in a timely manner!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "As for Xiao Hei, Auntie, don't worry too much, he will be fine as a young man, I believe they will bring back good news soon."

Yang Huamei nodded: "I would like to borrow your good words."

Yang Ruoqing looked at the eldest grandson in Yang Huamei's arms, "The baby is asleep, let's put him in the bed, it's easy to freeze if you hug him to sleep."

Yang Huamei touched her eldest grandson's little face, and it was really cool, so she quickly got up and took off the outer cotton jacket and trousers for the child.

Yang Ruoqing was not idle either, she stepped forward to help shake the quilt away, and something rolled out of the quilt, just in time for Yang Ruoqing's hand.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, but didn't recognize what it was for a while.

At first glance, it looks like a carrot. It is only as big as a carrot, and its thickness is almost the same.

It's just that it's not a fruit, nor a vegetable. After a pinch, it's soft and hard, a bit like a cow's horn or something.

Yang Ruoqing thought of when Sun made new cloth shoes for their siblings when she was young. Sun said that girls should not wear shoes that are too big, because they tend to enlarge their feet, and it would be unattractive to be a girl with big feet.

Therefore, the shoes made by Sun are generally one or two sizes too small. Yang Ruoqing struggles to wear them. She usually uses something made of ox horn to insert between the heel and the shoes. into the shoe.

The material of this thing is very similar to that one, but the shape is different, that one is flat with a curvature in the middle, and this one is a cylinder...

(End of this chapter)