Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8810
Dabai became more and more excited, his eyes were a little red.

"Mother, if you had thought this way earlier, our family would definitely be better than it is now!" He said emphatically.

Yang Huamei could hear his expectation and excitement from Dabai's tone, and Yang Huamei couldn't help but chuckled a few times.

"It's not too late to figure it out now!"

Dabai nodded again and again: "Yes, it's never too late."

Yang Huamei asked Dabai again: "When are you going back to town?"

Dabai said truthfully: "Originally, I planned to leave tomorrow, and Zhuangzhuang will leave it to you."

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, "Why don't we discuss it, you can go back and talk to Hongmei, we will leave on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and on the seventh day of the first lunar month, let's go together to pay New Year's greetings to you, Grandpa Ga, and the family is happy Be happy, and let others see that our family is reconciled as before?"

Dabai was stunned for a moment, and the first thought in his mind was: Mother still wants to save face, because the last time I went to my uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings, there was a lot of trouble.

Seeing that Dabai was silent, Yang Huamei said again: "Are you worried about Hongmei? Don't worry, I'll cook dinner tonight. Please invite Hongmei to come over for dinner. I will speak nicely to her face to face. By the way, I also prepared a dinner." I want to give her a gift, and that gift was secretly given to me by your granny years ago."

Changping Village.

As night fell, the Luo family was bustling with activity, and the New Year's atmosphere was really rich and slippery.

Especially when Xiaoan took a group of children to set off fireworks and firecrackers in the yard, the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air really made people feel very comfortable, as if every step of walking was filled with the joy of the New Year , The warmth of reunion with relatives and friends.

And in Lao Wang's house, hey, the atmosphere is completely different today.

After arriving home, Yang Huamei took Zhuangzhuang to the new house and handed it to Hongmei to take care of, while she rolled up her sleeves and went to the backyard.

Grab the old hen lying down in the chicken coop, turn the neck of the chicken upside down on the back of the chicken, and then carry it into the stove.

In order to restore the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Yang Huamei killed the old hen with a single blow without hesitation.

He didn't think about the old hen's eagerness to be a chicken mother, nor did he think about the dozen or so half-hatched eggs in the chicken coop.

Hey, by the way, hairy eggs!
It's a good thing, it's great tonic. I'll grab a few and cook them together, so as to nourish Dabai's body.

If Dabai and Hongmei compete and conceive another ten or eight, then the old Wang's family will really be a big family, and it will be thoroughly lively.

When Xiao Hei gets married and has three or five more children, there will be a big courtyard with boys and girls, just think about the scene.

Yang Huamei feels that she will become like the old lady Tan, surrounded by a family of children and grandchildren. The past few years have been a little bit hard, but the future will be better, and I will be blessed when I grow old.

Dabai led the carriage back to the new house, handed the sleeping Zhuangzhuang to Hongmei, and conveyed Yang Huamei's kindness and invitation.

Hongmei was dumbfounded, she couldn't believe that Yang Huamei could say such a thing.

However, the child in her arms was real, once the magical feeling of blood connection between mother and child surged up, Hongmei's heart softened.

The anger he had accumulated towards Yang Huamei was temporarily put aside, and he only cared about hugging Zhuang Zhuang.

At this time, if Yang Ruoqing was on the scene, then there would be a problem.

Yang Huamei also kissed Zhuang Zhuang's face before a stick of incense, and now Hongmei kisses again, so, are the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law kissing each other indirectly?
It should be!
Hongmei holds Zhuang Zhuang in her arms and kisses each other in the house, while Dabai tidies up the carriage in the yard.

The carriage cushions were too dirty, covered with Xiao Hei's nosebleeds, and the inner wall of the carriage was also dirty, covered with Xiao Hei's nosebleeds.

Dabai first removed the floor mat in the car and rinsed it under the water. After the washing was almost done, he hung it on the wall to dry.

When he was done, he prepared a semi-dry earkerchief to wipe the blood stains on the inner wall of the car inch by inch. During the process of wiping, he rolled up the car curtains and the curtains on both sides for ventilation.

While he was working, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement in the room. Hearing the laughter of his wife, Dabai's eyes gradually softened.

Especially when he thinks that his old lady is still killing chickens and cooking rice, he becomes even more motivated!
When it was getting dark, Yang Huamei sent Wang Hongquan over to call Dabai and his wife to the old house for dinner.

"Master, is Xiaohei back?" Dabai asked.

Wang Hongquan was taken aback, "What? Isn't Xiao Hei on your side?"

Dabai was also stunned, "He hasn't been there since the beginning, what, he's not in the old house either?"

Wang Hongquan shook his head.

Dabai quickly put down his handkerchief and hurried to the old house.

In the old house, Yang Huamei was busily busy in the kitchen, and the smell of vegetables wafted into her nostrils as soon as she entered the yard.

If it was before a bowl of tea, Dabai would definitely have an appetite, but now that he knows that Xiao Hei hasn't come back, Dabai has nothing to worry about.

"Mother, where's Xiao Hei? Has he not come back yet?" Da Bai plunged into the kitchen and asked.

At this time, Yang Huamei just put a bowl of braised fish in a small pot outside onto a plate. The fish is a fresh flat fish, very big, and it has been kept in water for the past few days.

Put it on the plate, the big tail of the fish is still hanging out of the plate, the fish skin is fried golden, and green and red peppers, as well as minced green onion, ginger and garlic are sprinkled on the top, and there is a shallow ring of fish soup on the edge of the fish. So, this bowl of fish probably brought Yang Huamei's fish-burning skills to its peak, unprecedented.

However, Dabai is not interested in this at all.

"Mother, the old man used to say that Xiao Hei hadn't come back, was it true or not? Did he never show up at all?"

Dabai then asked again, if that was the case, then he would have to go out to look for it.

However, Yang Huamei lowered her eyebrows and said, "Your master is really confused, he doesn't know anything, Xiao Hei came back long ago, and ran back to the house to sleep as soon as he came back!"

"Ah? Then my grandfather..."

"Your grandfather's eyesight is bad, forget it, I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to scold him anymore." Yang Huamei said again.

Dabai breathed a sigh of relief, and then his attention returned to the braised fish in Yang Huamei's hand.

"Mother, it's so delicious. This fish is ready to eat when you see it." Dabai said.

Yang Huamei smiled, "This fish really went to grandma's house today, just this soup, I'll serve it with bibimbap for Zhuang Zhuang, I'm sure he likes it!"

"There's also the meat on both sides of the fish's belly, it's alright, there are no thorns!"

Dabai nodded, "Yes, Zhuangzhuang eats well."

Yang Huamei put the fish in the dish cupboard, and then went to lift the lid of the crock in the middle of the pot.

As soon as the lid was lifted, the aroma of the chicken overflowed immediately.

"Oh my god, mother, this stewed chicken has also arrived at its grandma's house."

Yang Huamei smiled: "Does it need to be said? What about the three-year-old hen? Well, this chicken soup can prolong life!"

(End of this chapter)