Splendid peasant girl busy farming

8624 - Don't come to my house
Lao Yang raised his hand and wiped his face, and smiled wryly: "I didn't despise your old orange-peel face, but you despise me instead? Well, do you want to go or not!"

Tan turned her face away, deliberately not looking at Lao Yang's head.

Lao Yang shook his head, patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and turned to the door.

Yang Huazhong saw Tan's reaction in his eyes, and was secretly happy.

As long as the mother didn't utter vicious curse words, she should have agreed to go to have the New Year's Eve dinner at night, and the behavior just now, to put it bluntly, was still arguing with my father.

"Mother, then it's settled, let's go back first, and I'll come pick you up later."

Yang Huazhong dropped these words, turned around and chased after Old Yang.

In the main room, as soon as Tan turned around and saw Wang Hongquan looking at him enviously, Tan suddenly felt a sense of superiority.

The old lady raised her hand to caress her oiled head. The hair was smooth and wrinkle-free, and it felt as smooth as touching the fur of a mink.

"Oh, it's troublesome if you have too many sons. The master and the west are invited by the New Year's Eve, unlike some people who don't have a son, so they can only live with their grandson with the cheek..."

Wang Hongquan's complexion suddenly changed, becoming ugly and ugly.

It happened that Yang Huamei also came out of the west room. Hearing Tan's words, Yang Huamei's footsteps stopped and her face sank.

Seeing that Tan seemed to want to show off to Wang Hongquan, Yang Huamei coughed forcefully and interrupted Tan.

"Mom, what are you talking about? How dare you use such words to run on my father-in-law?"

Yang Huamei's voice was very cold, like a knife, Tan felt a chill down her back, turned around and saw a pair of eyes that were colder than a knife.

"Mei'er, you heard it wrong, mother didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean?"

Yang Huamei took a step forward and questioned Mrs. Tan.

"You can run on my father-in-law and do anything else, I won't say a word, because you are my mother."

"But you use the matter of his dead son to run on him, and you don't think about who his dead son is? My man, Shuan Zi, and your son-in-law!"

The skin on Tan's face twitched, turned blue and purple, and there was some annoyance in her eyes.

"Meier, I, I really didn't mean that, I just said it casually."

Yang Huamei sneered, "It's okay to say it casually, mother, you keep saying that you love this old girl the most, and you do everything for this old girl, but I think you don't love me at all. If you love me, you can You should feel sorry for me being a widow at the age of 34!"

Mrs. Tan frowned, clapped her hands together and said, "Why doesn't my mother feel bad about your widowhood? If my mother didn't feel bad, she wouldn't have wanted to match you up with that guy from the Zhang family. You're right, but I didn't expect that Liao Meiying would give it to you." Cut it off! Who can blame this?"

Yang Huamei's face turned even darker.

Feeling sorry for my daughter, is it really so heartbreaking?You should think what you think, instead of pushing what you think is good to your daughter, you should think from the standpoint of your daughter.

"What? Xiao Hei and his mother-in-law, you still have the intention to let my daughter-in-law remarry Zhang Youfu?"

Wang Hongquan, who was immersed in the pain of losing his son, suddenly raised his head, and he looked at Tan in astonishment, with condemnation and anger in his eyes.

Mrs. Tan was not afraid of Wang Hongquan's condemnation and anger at all. She turned around and said confidently: "What? I can't plan for my daughter? I didn't even blame your Wang Shuanzi for being a sick and short-lived ghost who cheated on my daughter. You still accuse me in turn? Are you arrogant?"

Wang Hongquan was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick: "My Shuanzi was weak, but he didn't die of illness. He got into trouble with your daughter and went to the mountains to pick wild fruits to please her. Then he was bitten to death by a leopard! Your daughter killed him." my son!"

Tan grabbed the tea bowl on the table and threw it at Wang Hongquan.

Wang Hongquan dodged, and the tea bowl hit Xiao Hei on the head.

Xiao Hei was looking up at his grandfather and Gapo quarreling, grinning and still giggling. In his opinion, this is very interesting, and because the two elders quarrel, they can divert mother's attention from him, but he didn't expect The master avoided it, but he suffered a disaster.

"Ouch!"

He covered his face, only to feel that his face was wet, and the hot water mixed with tea dripped into his collar, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Little black!"

Yang Huamei was originally shocked by Wang Hongquan's complaint, but suddenly Xiao Hei was beaten, which really attracted Yang Huamei's attention.

"Xiao Hei, how are you doing? Where did you hit it? Let your mother take a look!"

Yang Huazhong rushed to Xiao Hei, held Xiao Hei's shoulders and looked him up and down.

It wasn't until this moment that she really saw her son's face clearly.

For a period of time, the son was so thin that it seemed that a layer of flesh had been peeled off his originally fleshy face, and edges and corners appeared on his face.

Xiao Hei with edges and corners appeared, and his facial features did not look ugly, he was somewhat similar to the uncles and cousins ​​of Lao Yang's family.

Unlike Dabai, Dabai follows Wang Shuanzi more regardless of skin color or facial features.

The eldest grandson is even more intergenerational, and looks more like his grandfather Wang Shuanzi...

"Mom, I'm in so much pain, I feel like I'm going to die..."

Xiao Hei took this opportunity to bury his big head in Yang Huamei's arms, acting coquettishly like when he was a child.

Yang Huamei touched Xiao Hei's big head, and the familiar feeling came back.

No matter how the son is, he is his own son after all, even if he kills and sets fire, he is still his own son.

What's more, he didn't murder and set fire this time, but was seduced by that woman from the Xu family. Which bloody boy can resist female sex?

It's not my son's fault, it's the daughter of the Xu family who is at fault for the so-called women chasing men through layers of gauze, and men chasing women across mountains.

Yang Huamei figured all this out in an instant, holding Xiao Hei's head for a while, Ah Bao's heart ached, Wang Hongquan also felt sorry for the eldest grandson, and hurried to the kitchen to ask Hongmei to bring hot water to wipe Xiao Hei's face.

Tan Shi was left aside, no one cared about her, she wanted to go up to take the initiative to care about Xiao Hei, and explained to Yang Huamei that she didn't do it on purpose, she never thought that she would hit Xiao Hei...

As a result, Yang Huamei turned her head and stared at Tan Shi fiercely, her eyes were full of alienation and disgust, as if staring at a stranger.

"Let's go, don't come here again, just treat me like a girl without me! I don't care for your love either!" Yang Huamei said through gritted teeth.

Tan's face also froze, looking at Yang Huamei, his eyes gradually became hollow.

"Mei'er, I really didn't want to hit Xiao Hei..."

"I don't want to hear it anymore," Yang Huamei shook her head, "It doesn't matter whether you mean it or not, mother, I'm tired, I'm really tired, please go, don't come to my house, let our family close the door Would you like to have a clean day?"

"Mel..."

"You go back!"

Yang Huamei turned her head away, leaving the back of Tan's head cold.

(End of this chapter)