Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8943
Tan, who was picking out the lock with the key, had excellent hearing.

Since one eye was blinded, the ear suddenly became sensitive.

Although not as good as Yang Ruoqing's Lianjiazi, but better than other ordinary people.

Therefore, she heard all that Old Yang told Yu Xingkui.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open violently, and Mrs. Tan entered the room first.

Old Yang nodded to Yu Xingkui, and Yu Xingkui quickly pushed the old man to follow.

Pushing the old man with his wheelchair to the door, and halfway in, Yu Xingkui said out of nowhere into the room: "I'm going to the toilet, I'll be here in a while."

Old Yang nodded, and deliberately raised his voice and said: "Go, go."

Mrs. Tan was washing her hands at the washstand, with her back to the door.

Hearing the 'conversation' between the two, the corners of the old lady's mouth twitched.

Old stuff, this is still happening?
Your acting skills are too clumsy, I don't even bother to expose you!
Lao Yang followed behind Tan Shi, and pushed the wheelchair into the east room by himself.

But just after entering the door, it stopped at the same place and did not move forward.

Tan turned around, took a look at him, and said, "To get into my house, I was so anxious to take out all the keys like a dog jumping over the wall, why can't I come in now?"

Old Yang smiled foolishly, looking at the clean and tidy blue brick floor, "My chair wheel is stained with mud from the road, I'm afraid it will dirty your place."

"Hey!"

Tan rolled her eyes.

But in the end, he didn't come forward to push him into the house.

That's right, Mrs. Tan is a clean freak, and the bottom of the wheels is really dirty.

It was already an exception for her to allow the old man to stay at the entrance.

"Hey, this is for you, wipe it off!"

A dry and clean handkerchief was thrown over.

It came so unexpectedly that the old man couldn't dodge in time, and was directly covered by the flying veil.

The old man was a little depressed and was about to speak a few words.

But I heard Tan's low laugh.

After laughing twice, it disappeared. Obviously, she covered it with her hands.

The old man suddenly stopped being depressed. He raised his hand and tore off the veil covering his face, and saw that Tan's face was sullen again.

Even so, Old Yang could see the smile remaining in the old lady's eyes.

He also smiled, picked up the handkerchief and generously wiped the water mist on his head and shoulders.

At the same time, he said to Mrs. Tan: "The third daughter-in-law went to dig shepherd's purse today. Qing'er and the others were making dumplings there last night. I tried one of these dumplings. It was very good. The filling was a little spicy. It was you." Taste what you like."

The old man picked up the food box again and held it in front of Tan.

Tan still didn't want to answer.

She felt so... so embarrassing!
She can't stand this old man being so greasy, crooked, gentle and gentle, but she is more used to this old man blowing his beard and staring at him...

"Be obedient, take it quickly, or my trip will be in vain!" Old Yang urged again.

Mrs. Tan was still dawdling and twitching.

"If you don't take it, I won't leave today, thanks!" Old Yang knew her temper, which was so weird, twitchy, and anti-human.

So when dealing with her, you can't follow common sense.

"Don't take it? Ha, this is a disguised hope that I won't leave and stay? That's fine..."

"It's okay with your size, stay? You have a good idea, go eat shit!"

Sure enough, the old lady remained unmoved when Lao Yang tried to persuade her with good words.

When the old man deliberately stimulated her, lo and behold, her hair would explode immediately.

Not only jumped up and scolded him, but also rushed over like a small cannonball, snatched the food box from the old man's hand, and returned to the table.

To be honest, Old Yang was almost taken aback by Tan's action.

When he came back to his senses, Mrs. Tan had returned to the table, standing there holding the food box with both hands and twisting the lid vigorously.

Her head was not very tall when she was young, but now that she is older, her head has shrunk.

Standing at the table, not much higher than the Eight Immortals table, stood on tiptoe and twisted the lid of the food box hard.

He brought the food box all the way before, fearing that the road would be bumpy and spilled, so he tightened it very tightly.

No, this little old lady couldn't unscrew it for a long time, and the way she gritted her teeth and tried her best made Lao Yang dumbfounded.

No, he was about to say that he was here to help her, but she saw him laughing a step earlier.

This time it was terrible, the old lady pushed the food box away and jumped up on the spot.

"You are a very bad old man. You said you were giving me dumplings, and you screwed up the lid on purpose, just to see me make a fool of yourself, don't you?"

"All right, all right, if I don't eat, I won't eat. If this one kills me, I won't eat!"

Tan cursed a few words angrily, ran back to the bed, lay sideways on the quilt, grabbed the pillow to cover her head, buried her face under the quilt, and sulked.

Old Yang was very speechless.

"You old woman, why do you think of me so badly? How dare I provoke you? Do I hate my life or what?" The old man said with a helpless smile.

Pushed the wheelchair to the table, took the food box, and started twisting.

But when he saw a certain little old lady on the bed who was peeking at this side from under the pillow, Lao Yang didn't unscrew the cover immediately, but changed his hand, clamped the food box in his arms, and then twisted it hard.

Gritting his teeth and twisting his face.

"Oh dear, I'm so busy talking about you, I can't untie it myself!"

Hearing Lao Yangtou's words, Tan Shi's humming sound came from under the pillow.

"When you laughed at me earlier, it was a set of suits. When it came to yourself, did you slap your face?" She lifted the pillow and sat up.

Lao Yang smiled at her, "I really can't do it, it seems that you still have to come, you have to unscrew it!"

Tan snorted and turned her face away: "I won't twist it."

"Come on, try again, maybe you are better than me?" The old man coaxed again.

Tan stared at Old Yang's head, and then reluctantly took the food box.

"If I can't unscrew it any longer, I really won't eat it! It's too much effort to eat a dumpling!" Tan rolls up his sleeves and prepares to unscrew them, still muttering and complaining.

Old Yangtou smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, if you can't unscrew it again, I won't blame you, let's throw this food box and the dumplings into the urine bucket!"

Tan twitched the corners of her mouth, and was about to scold him for ruining things.

Suddenly, with a 'click' sound, the lid of the food box in his arms was loosened.

Tan Shi used too much force, and the moment the lid was released, the soup inside almost overflowed.

Fortunately, Lao Yang leaned over to help support him in time.

"Be careful, don't get burned." Old Yang said nervously.

Tan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the smiling old man in front of him in astonishment, but his eyes were full of concern, and he lost his mind for a moment.

Is this still the same old man?
If it were him back then, at this time, he would definitely scold her for not taking her mind off, spilling the soup, ruining things, ruining her mind...

(End of this chapter)