Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8804
The kitchen was full of women, Yang Ruoqing, Xiao Hua, Xiao Duo, He Lian'er, and even Xiao Qiao all came over.

Dabai poked his head in here, oh, the women in the room full of smoke, Yingyingyanyan, chatting and laughing, especially Xiaoduo's voice is crisp and cheerful, and she likes to giggle while talking laugh.

So as soon as Dabai's voice came out, it was immediately covered by Xiaoduo's voice.

In addition, the frying oil was still sizzling in the pot, so even if Yang Ruoqing's hearing was good, she couldn't hear what Dabai said clearly for a while.

"Dabai, what are you talking about?"

She had to turn around and walk a few steps towards the door of the kitchen.

Because Dabai shrank his head back after finishing the previous few words, which forced Yang Ruoqing to come to the door of the kitchen to ask him.

At the same time, she was carrying a carp with a knife in her hand.

After the carp was beaten with a knife, it was covered with a layer of batter, and it was about to put the carp in to fry when the oil in the pot was warmed up.

This is the finale of the night, squirrel fish.

Originally, mandarin fish was the best for this squirrel fish, but there is no mandarin fish here, so I can only find a carp to make do with it.

So, when Dabai at the door of the kitchen saw Yang Ruoqing, she looked like this:
Her head was wrapped with a veil that a woman cooks to keep out the oily smoke, her waist was wrapped with an apron, her sleeves were rolled up to her elbows, and she was holding a carp wrapped in batter.

Yu took time out of his busy schedule to come to the door of the kitchen, and even the tone of the question was very hasty.

This made Dabai's request come to his lips, and he was immediately embarrassed to say it.

"No, it's all right." Dabai faltered and said, and wanted to leave after turning around.

But Yang Ruoqing called to stop her: "Aren't you paying New Year's greetings at Huaishuzhuang, and you're back so soon?"

"Ah? Well, yes, yes." Dabai hesitated again, "Sister Qing'er, you are busy, I'll go first."

After saying this, Dabai limped and left the backyard.

Yang Ruoqing looked at his back in a hurry as he left in a daze.

Under normal circumstances, Dabai would not come to the Luo family easily, since he came to the Luo family, there must be something wrong.

But I asked him and he didn't say anything.

What is it?
Yang Ruoqing remembered what Yang Huamei begged her to do before, and wanted her to pick them up from Huaishuzhuang, so as to save face.

At that time, Yang Ruoqing refused, and now it is even more impossible. There are two tables of guests eating at home at night, and she is cooking at a critical moment. How can she go to Huaishuzhuang to save face for her aunt?
Furthermore, since Dabai is back, it means that Aunt and the others should be back, and since they are back, there is no need for her to pick them up.

"Sister, what are you doing outside? The oil in the pot is about to burn, is this fish still fried or not?"

Xiaoduo's clear and loud voice came from the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, and responded, "Zha Zha Z!"

At the same time, I didn't bother to think about Dabai's hesitation, but he stopped, and hurried back to the kitchen to continue frying fish. Anyway, if my aunt had other things to do, she would definitely come back later.

Dabai returned to the front yard dejectedly, thinking that he would just go back to Huaishuzhuang, but Yang Huamei's face that was determined to win was lingering in front of his eyes.

He knew what his old mother was thinking, she wanted to save face all her life, and now, in order to be strong, she got into the horns of the dead.

But face is something that you have to earn by yourself, not by pretending to be someone else's status.

Dabai really didn't want to care about this matter, but he didn't have the courage to go back to Huaishuzhuang empty-handed.

He can also imagine with his toes, at this moment, the mother must be looking around in the yard, and she has even started bragging with the eldest aunt, and the eldest aunt's house, sons and daughters-in-law.

Dabai had a terrible headache, he was really in a dilemma.

Just at this moment, Yang Huazhong just came over.

Seeing Dabai, Yang Huazhong was a little surprised: "Dabai, is there something wrong with you?"

Yang Huazhong heard old Yangtou chatting with them earlier, and knew that the old Wang's family had gone to Huaishuzhuang's aunt's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Facing the third uncle, Dabai could only bite the bullet and say, "Third uncle, can you lend me your carriage?"

Yang Huazhong smiled honestly, and nodded without hesitation: "Of course, it's okay, is it right now?"

If he wants it now, he can go back and hitch up the carriage now, the carriage will be fastened very quickly, and he will work hard.

"Yes, I will do it now." Dabai said.

Even in the town these days, a carriage is a luxury, only those who are non-landlords or businessmen with several shops can afford it.

Dabai felt that even if he didn't invite cousin Qing'er to drive a mule cart to Huaishu Village to pick him up, as long as he drove a higher-grade carriage to pick him up, his mother would still feel honored, right?
This was the best way he could think of.

In the backyard of Yang Huazhong’s house, Yang Huazhong quickly harnessed the carriage, and when he handed the reins and whips to Dabai’s hands and ears, Yang Huazhong asked Dabai again: “Do you want me to accompany you to pick them up?”

Dabai shook his head, "No need, Third Uncle, go do your work!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, walked over and stroked the horse's mane, his eyes were very soft.

"Although I gave you a whip, it was used to frighten it. Generally speaking, this horse is very docile and obedient." He couldn't help telling Dabai again.

If it were Xiao Hei who heard these words, he would definitely be dumbfounded.

But Dabai's cleverness has surpassed Xiaohe by more than a million miles, he smiled and nodded immediately: "Don't worry, third uncle, I will cherish it very much."

Only then did Yang Huazhong smile in relief.

Dabai drove the carriage out of the three-bedroom courtyard and went straight to Huaishuzhuang.

Locust tree village.

Wang Cuihua brought out a stool for Yang Huamei to sit on: "Mei'er, don't stand still, you're tired from standing, sit down and wait!"

Yang Huamei rolled her eyes at Wang Cuihua, "I don't care about your stools."

Wang Cuihua was stunned.

"Mei'er, the children are young and energetic, don't worry about what they say. Just like what Xiao Hei said before, don't I just smile and pass? Don't you think so?" Wang Cuihua patiently talked to Yang Huamei This is nice to say, trying to make peace.

However, what Wang Cuihua lowered her posture in exchange for was Yang Huamei's aggressiveness.

"Child? Are you still a child when you have a family?" Yang Huamei asked angrily.

"Besides, even if it's really a child, the child can't say that kind of words. He must have learned it from what the adults said! So elder sister, tell me, is it the child's own meaning? Or is it you and my elder brother-in-law? What do you mean?"

Yang Huamei was talking about this, and as she got older, she inherited the essence of Tan's family more and more, so she made Wang Cuihua speechless all of a sudden.

Not to mention, Yang Huamei chased after the victory, "And Xiao Hei, what did my Xiao Hei say about you to make you care so much about it? You are still being so stupid with me, my Xiao Hei is still a person who doesn't care about everything even though he is so big. How about pure and good children who don’t understand? They can’t compare to the children in your family, all of them have sharp teeth and sharp mouths!”

Wang Cuihua's expression was extremely ugly again.

(End of this chapter)