Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8680 is your problem

"Oh, I don't want to do this either. Besides, it's not me who started the trouble, it's Hongmei who is arrogant!" Mrs Tan waved her hand and shouted impatiently, but after she finished speaking, she also He fell silent, nestled in the corner of the fire bucket, and silently handed Yang Huamei a handkerchief to wipe her tears and snot, and said nothing else.

Yang Huamei raised a crying face and looked apologetically at Yang Huazhong and the Sun family.

"Third brother, third sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I've made everyone unhappy. It's my fault for making such a fuss. It's my fault..."

The good-natured and warm-hearted Mr. Sun smiled a little reluctantly at this moment, but just squeezed out a perfunctory smile that was uglier than crying, and there was no further text.

She sat there with a sullen face, obviously unhappy.

Her two baby grandsons are the first to come back today...

If I knew this was the case, I should never have promised to let the noon of the old Wang family come.

Thinking of this, Mr. Sun turned his head and glared at Yang Huazhong with resentment in his eyes.

It's all his fault. If it wasn't for him feeling sorry for his sister, he would answer whatever she asked him, and there would be no such conflict.

Yang Huazhong clearly felt Sun's anger, and he was helpless.

He also wanted to say that he regretted it, but it was too late to say anything now, so he could only bite the bullet and clean up the mess in front of him.

"Meier, don't worry about Dabai's angry words, you have to look ahead." Yang Huazhong pulled the stool to the side of the fire bucket, and said to Yang Huamei earnestly.

"Don't blame the third brother for saying that this matter is caused by you, it's your problem!"

As soon as Yang Huazhong finished speaking, Yang Huamei didn't react yet, and Mrs Tan, who was quiet beside him, sat up again.

"Third, what do you say about your sister?"

"Honey, this is my father and my aunt discussing things, so don't talk to me when you are old."

The one who dared to intercept the Tan family like this in public, besides Yang Huamei, was Yang Ruoqing in the main room.

Tan shi raised her head fiercely, but when her eyes met Yang Ruoqing's, she said fiercely, "If you don't say it, don't say it, who can you scare!"

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips, typically saying the most cowardly words in the harshest tone.

That being the case, Yang Ruoqing ignored Mr. Tan, and the others sat in their seats tacitly, or pretended to get up to pour tea and grab the seeds. In short, no one spoke to interfere with Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong then said to Yang Huamei: "You are rare and strong, the third brother understands that the third brother is also a grandfather, and understands your mood. It's the grandson and granddaughter carved in pink and jade. Hehe, it smells good, and a kiss is even more beautiful! Right?"

If Yang Huamei felt that Yang Huazhong's scolding made her wronged before, then when she heard Yang Huazhong say this, she felt that she had found a bosom friend, the grievance disappeared, but her eyes were wet and she nodded vigorously.

"Yes, yes, third brother, that's the feeling. I think of my eldest grandson when I look at it now. The eldest grandson is not by my side. My heart is like being ripped out by someone. How can I fix it?"

Yang Huamei was so excited that she moved her hands and feet when she spoke.

This made Mr. Tan, who was sitting in the same fire bucket, disapprovingly.

She herself is also a grandmother, and there are more than a dozen or twenty grandchildren below. She asked herself that she had never experienced the feeling that Yang Huazhong and Yang Huamei said.

Not before, not now, and not in the future.

She is already 70 years old, it is uncertain how many days she can live, she has no future.

Yang Huazhong was very satisfied with Yang Huamei's attitude, and he said again: "But then again, no matter how rare we are in our grandchildren, we have to be measured, we can't be too crazy to occupy our grandson, let alone let our grandson follow his mother. close."

"You have to know that no matter how good your grandparents are, they are not parents. Children are better when they grow up with their parents."

The excitement that had just risen on Yang Huamei's face suddenly froze.

"Third brother, what do you mean?" She looked at Yang Huazhong vigilantly.

"Are you going to Hongmei and Dabai?" she asked again.

Yang Huazhong smiled bitterly, "I don't go to anyone, I only go to Li'er."

"Whoever takes care of me, I'll go to whoever! This matter is purely your instigation, if you don't control it so strictly and let Zhuangzhuang go to sleep, there will be no more things in the back, you are on your own. Think about it!"

Yang Huamei was sitting in the fire bucket, resentful.

Mrs Sun couldn't bear it anymore, "Mei Er, the third sister-in-law is also a mother-in-law, and the third sister-in-law also wants to talk about you."

"Sister-in-law three, do you think I'm holding Zhuang Zhuang in your hands?" Yang Huamei frowned and looked at Mrs Sun. This time, she was really wronged. She finally managed to hold back her tears before it came out again.

Mrs. Sun said, "Sister-in-law [-] knows that it is not easy for you to take care of your baby alone at home. There are both credit and hard work." "But when the child's parents come back, you shouldn't keep the child in your own hands. Here, you consider the feelings of the child's parents, especially Hongmei."

"She gave birth to the child. You always don't let the child get close to her. It's not good. After a long time, the child will become estranged from the mother."

Yang Huamei sneered: "What I want is that effect. If you are alienated, you will be alienated. Like her immoral mother, she will turn my eldest grandson into a crooked way."

"Auntie, are you sure you won't be crooked?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't listen anymore and asked back with a smile.

Yang Huamei was stunned and said, "I'm at least a little better than Hongmei, and I won't teach children bad things."

"Haha, Auntie, then ask yourself, did you succeed in teaching Dabai and Xiaohei?"

Yang Huamei was startled and turned to look at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei had already been beaten into a pig's head, and Da An had brought out the medicinal wine to smear him.

This time, my face was smeared like soy sauce, one black and one yellow.

Originally, he was sitting beside him, whimpering in pain, like a little daughter-in-law with a gas bag.

But this time he stopped calling.

why?
Because just now Xiaoduo came from the kitchen in the backyard and stuffed a braised chicken leg for Xiaohei.

Hey, now he's grabbing the chicken thigh and chewing his mouth full of oil, and he's having a lot of fun.

The whole room was sitting quietly, except for the ignorant children playing and chasing in the yard, others were quiet and calm.

Xiao Hei was the one who was holding the chicken leg and eating, and when no one was talking in the main room, all he could hear was the sound of his snoring.

Yang Huamei raised her hand to caress her forehead, and suddenly felt that her eyes were really dark.

Yes, the person she taught herself is such a ghost.If Zhuang Zhuang is handed over to Hongmei, or if the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are brought together, it is estimated that no matter how bad it is, it will not be too bad.

"It's not that I can't let Hongmei take the lead." Yang Huamei muttered.

"But I want to see my grandson, and it's troublesome to go to the town. I just want to keep my eldest grandson by my side. If she wants to see the baby, she can come back at any time. I promise I won't stop her."

(End of this chapter)