Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8761 are restless
Old Jiangtou said: "This grandson of my family is good at everything, but once his unreliable mother is on the table, he will lose his head!"

"What's the matter with the second old woman? Isn't she making a fuss about coming back again?" Old Yang asked.

Old Jiangtou said: "She doesn't stop making troubles for a moment, and I don't want to go back to the village and live in the village, and I don't think about the things she has done. Will this village tolerate her? Our old Jiang's family will tolerate her? She has a big face!"

Regarding Jiang Xianjun's mother, Lao Yangtou also heard Yang Huazhong and the others talk about it recently.

The old man then said: "Everyone in the first lunar month is busy visiting relatives and friends. No one mentions this matter. They all feel that it is unlucky to mention her."

"However, during the last few days of the twelfth lunar month, many villagers went to say hello to the third child of my family, telling them not to let go, not to let a woman like Xian Junniang come back to live in the village, saying that she is a moth, she has returned to the village, Everyone is uncomfortable, and children are uncomfortable playing outside!"

Old Jiangtou smiled bitterly: "I don't want to live in peace, I told Xian Junna myself, if he dares to take his mother back to live in the village, I will sever the grandparent relationship with him, and we will never see each other again!"

Old Yang nodded his head, "Then why were you and Jiang Da unhappy before? Could it be that Xianjun was disobedient and brought up this matter again?"

Old Jiang shook his head: "Xianjun didn't dare to mention this, but Xianjun went to the town to deliver something to his mother."

"Chicken, duck, fish, money, quilts, clothes, etc., give as much as you want, big dutiful son, Jiang Da and I felt bad after seeing it. I couldn't help but think of my poor, short-lived second son!"

"The murderer is still eating big fish and meat, enjoying the filial piety of his son. The murderer is buried in the loess, and no one will remember him after three or five years. Poor, sad!"

"If you want me to tell you, you don't have to be angry about this kind of thing. What to say, Xianjun was born by her mother after all, and his feeling towards his mother is definitely different from how we feel towards her. .”

Old Yangtou persuaded Old Jiangtou, "It's only natural for him to give her something, which shows that he is a filial person, not the kind of person who is so wicked that he can ignore his biological mother."

"Anyway, I still say the same thing, as long as Xianjun doesn't take his mother back to the village to hinder your eyes, then we'll turn a blind eye and pretend not to know, pretend not to see!"

Old Jiangtou often sighed, "As long as I live, I won't let her in again!"

"If she comes in, I'm worried that Xiaoqin will have a hard time."

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there is no room for two women in one kitchen.

If the tempers are relatively mild and they can tolerate each other's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, that's fine, but if it's a mother-in-law like Xian Junniang, even if it's a mud bodhisattva daughter-in-law working with her, it won't work!

Old Yangtou and Old Jiangtou smoked cigarettes and drank tea and basked in the sun in the yard for a while, and Old Jiangtou took out the shredded tobacco that his daughter brought from yesterday's New Year's call to greet Old Yangtou.

"This is my niece and son-in-law who are filial to me. The shredded tobacco is not bad. Take a few puffs."

"Well, I've smoked it, it's really not bad, and it's a girl who is caring!"

After Lao Yangtou took a few sips, he complimented Lao Jiangtou.

Old Jiang smiled, "My girl, I'm sorry for her. She was born poor, so I gave her up for adoption. I didn't expect her life to be better now, and she still wants to come back to see me. Buy me something."

Old Yang nodded: "My daughter is good, and my son is good. It would be better if we have sons and daughters. If we have both sons and daughters, some will support us, and some will come back to visit us during the holidays."

Mentioning this, Old Jiangtou felt a lot of emotion.

"Although the second child is ahead of me, I still have someone to support me in my old age, so I won't be left without a home and go out to beg for food when I am old."

Old Yang nodded, "Yes, you have the eldest son, the eldest son, and you have several grandchildren. Everyone will take care of your food and drink."

Old Jiangtou said: "Talk about ten thousand, the person I am most grateful to is not others..."

"Is it the boss?" Old Yang asked.

Old Jiang shook his head, "The person I am most grateful to is my old woman who died young!"

"Why?" Old Yang was puzzled.

Old Jiangtou said: "If she hadn't worked so hard to help me give birth to two sons and a daughter, and left them for my old Jiang's family, how could I have the old age to depend on?"

"The life of the old woman was hard, and she left after I didn't enjoy the blessings. I am most grateful to her. Now I live a day, and I spend a day with my children and grandchildren,"

"I'm not afraid of death, because I know that when I die, I can go to accompany the old woman, and the second child. I have relatives on both ends, and I feel that I am caught in the middle... It's also very good, not afraid of anything gone."

It was the first time for Lao Yang to hear such rhetoric.

The old man was sitting in a wheelchair, the sunlight from behind the house was warming his body, and after drinking some wine at noon, he was so illuminated by the warm winter sun that he felt so dizzy that he wanted to sleep.

He couldn't help but think of a winter house like this many years ago, and it was also the New Year's Eve, when he took the children outside to visit relatives and friends and came back, and the young Tan was washing and brushing in the yard.

The whole family's clothes and shoes, big and small, are all over the wall.

When it was time to cook, she had just lifted the lid of the pot, and the bastards on the side of the pot, tall and short, pulled around in a big circle, and Meier was still crying in her swaddling...

She brought the food to the table, and he led the whole family around the table to eat and drink, while she hugged Meier and sat on the side to coax her.

At that time, I always felt that life was too noisy and exhausting. The first thing I thought about when I opened my eyes every day was to cultivate the land well, make money, raise my sons, and marry them to wives...

In a blink of an eye, decades have passed, the children have already married and established businesses, and he has become an old man in his twilight years.

While enjoying the support and filial piety of his children with peace of mind, he forgot the most important point.

That's where these sons and daughters come from!
As Old Jiangtou said, it was the old woman who gave birth to her!
The old woman in Lao Jiangtou's family gave birth to three children, and Lao Jiangtou could tell that the old woman had suffered a lot and risked her life to help him give birth to a baby.

What about Tan?

With such a thin body, he gave birth to five sons and a daughter in one go!
In the meantime, because of the drought in my hometown when I was pregnant, I had two miscarriages!
He has always felt that it is his own credit for bringing up his children, but now that he thinks about it, she is the biggest contributor!

"Brother, why don't you talk? Are you asleep?"

Old Jiangtou realized that he hadn't heard Lao Yangtou's movement for a while, so he couldn't help but give him a slight push.

Lao Yang came back to his senses in an instant, and Lao Jiang found that he was already in tears!

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Why are you still crying?" Old Jiang was stunned.

Shouldn't the older brother come to comfort him?Why comforting and comforting, the old brother cried by himself?

And Old Jiang was surprised, he had hardly seen his elder brother cry in his life!

(End of this chapter)