Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8887 No sympathy

Even Tan Shi, who has the most direct and irritable temper, didn't say a word at this moment.

The old lady has been using her murderous gaze to goug out Dabai who is kneeling on the ground. If the gaze can be condensed into substance, then Dabai's body should be riddled with holes!

This strange and quiet atmosphere was not broken until the entry of Yang Ruoqing and Liu Shi.

Except for Yang Huamei and Dabai, almost everyone present looked up at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Huazhou suppressed his excitement and opened his mouth, "Qing'er, you still had the foresight to let us pay attention to Dabai last night. Unexpectedly, we were really caught by us!"

Yang Huazhou pointed at Dabai and said angrily: "Just after midnight last night, this bastard and that bastard Hongmei, carrying luggage and holding the child, sneaked out of the village in the dark, trying to go back to the town at night. !"

Yang Yongjin next to him also said angrily, "We caught him, but he still refused to admit it. He said it was a child crying. He was afraid that he was not feeling well, so he sent him to the town clinic overnight to see a doctor."

"Hey, who would believe it? He just came back from the town himself. Doesn't he know that the town's medical center won't open until after the Lantern Festival? Who are you fooling!"

Yang Ruoqing listened to the live version of what they described last night, and her eyes fell on Dabai, her eyes were full of coldness and sarcasm.

"Dabai, you promised to take care of your mother and your father last night in front of all of us, why did you go back on your word?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Dabai drooped his head, his face full of shame.

Tan couldn't bear it any longer, and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on her white hair, sticking to her bangs and falling down.

With a slap, it hit Dabai's kneeling knee again, and Dabai happened to stare at his knee with lowered eyes.

It can be clearly seen that Tan's mouthful of thick phlegm is like a lump of burnt yellow maltose, with countless small bubbles inside, sticking to his knees and slipping down, it still looks like a string...

Dabai couldn't bear it anymore, covered his mouth and retched several times, his throat was burning with pain!

At this time, Tan's swearing has also been overwhelming:
"Understood you bastard, you impersonal bastard, your mother dragged you up with feces and piss, when you were a child you pulled your trouser pockets and your mother never disliked you, when you were sick, a mouthful of phlegm stuck in your throat, Your mother sucked it out with her own mouth, and in order to pull you and Xiao Hei, your mother's body of [-] to [-] catties was so thin that it was less than [-] catties, leaving only a handful of skin and bones!"

"People say that raising children will prevent old age. I didn't expect that you and Xiao Hei are such bad things. One is worse than the other, and the other is worse than the other!"

"Both of you will die, you are ungrateful and inhuman!"

When Mrs. Tan scolded Dabai, Yang Huamei covered her face and began to cry.

This cry is so sad, it sounds like a cry of despair from the bottom of my heart.

The people in the room looked at each other, and everyone's brows could not be stretched.

"Mei'er, stop crying. The doctor said that your legs are greatly affected by your mood. The more you cry, the harder your legs will be!"

Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Huamei, who was in pain, and was very worried, so he couldn't help but remind him.

Yang Huamei shook her head while crying. Hearing the sound of crying, she seemed to have a little restraint.

Tan said angrily again: "The two sons are unreliable, no matter how big Meier's heart is, she can't stand it!"

Yang Huamei also choked up at this time and said: "The two of them are more heartless than the other, so what can I do even if my legs get better? These days... To be honest, I don't even want to live through these days, and I don't want this leg anymore. ..."

"Mei'er, don't say anything depressing!" Mrs. Tan raised her hand to cover Yang Huamei's mouth.

Yang Huamei raised a crying face: "Mom, I'm not talking about being discouraged, I'm really, I really don't want to live anymore..."

Tan's eyes were also red, and tears were streaming down: "Mei'er, you are not allowed to say such strange things. Your father and I are still alive. You have to live well and don't move. Crooked mind, no, do you hear me?"

Tan shook Yang Huamei's shoulders vigorously, wishing to turn his words into orders and forcefully pour them into Yang Huamei's mind to form a restraint.

It's a pity, if it is placed in the world of cultivating immortals, this may be possible.

But it's a pity, this is the world of farming, and everyone is an honest farmer's wife.

Therefore, Mrs. Tan could only persuade her, and tried her best to persuade her.

Yang Huamei was crying so hard, her eyes had lost light for a long time, they were all gloomy, like an empty space, like a silent dead sea...

In the room, everyone's heart is very dull, as if there are many, many things pressing down, making people suffocated and breathless!
In the end, it was Yang Ruoqing who broke the deadlock.

"Don't cry, can crying solve the problem? Our family is still busy, so I didn't come here to listen to you crying when I took the time!"

Yang Ruoqing spoke angrily, not giving Yang Huamei face at all, let alone comforting her.

This made Yang Huamei's crying stop abruptly, and she looked at Yang Ruoqing aggrievedly.

Tan's most distressed thing now is her old daughter Yang Huamei, so she stretched out her hand to hold Yang Huamei in her arms, and at the same time angrily condemned Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, why are you so cold-blooded? What time is it, why can't you comfort your aunt? Where has all your sympathy gone?"

Yang Ruoqing sneered, pointed at Dabai and replied to Tan's crisp voice: "Old lady, are you blind or mentally blind? The cold-blooded and sympathetic person is Dabai, my aunt's son, not me!"

"We left the family affairs aside, are we here to join in the fun? Are we here to listen to my aunt crying? Whoever you like to listen to, stay and listen. If you want to be comforted, you should be comforted. If you have enough comfort, I have to go back!"

Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing did not forget to call out to Yang Huazhong and the Sun family: "Father, mother, let's go home, we have nothing to do here, the old Wang family's affairs can be resolved by ourselves!"

Yang Huazhong nodded with a gloomy face, and came to Yang Ruoqing's side.

Sun hesitated.

Yang Ruoqing was furious when she saw Sun's thick dark circles and bloodshot eyes.

She rushed up and grabbed Mrs. Sun: "You stayed overnight last night, that's enough, and we have nothing to do next, let those sympathetic people solve this matter, let's go!"

Sun's feet followed Yang Ruoqing out passively, but he cast hesitant eyes on Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth, "You stayed up all night without closing your eyes, listen to Qinger, go back to sleep!"

Mrs. Sun nodded, and then obediently left.

Yang Huazhou shouted Lesheng: "Qing'er, bring your fifth aunt, she also stayed up all night without closing her eyes!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned around and stretched out her hands to grab Bao Suyun, and just like that, she left Lao Wang's house without looking back.

Although Liu Shi didn't follow, Yang Ruoqing knew that she stayed to watch the follow-up.

Mrs. Liu will not be trapped. As long as Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun are taken away, the old Wang's family will not be able to leave this mess to the old Yang's family.

(End of this chapter)