Chapter 9173

This west room is the room where Yang Huamei lived when she married into the old Wang's family.

In this room, she completed the whole journey of her heart with Wang Shuanzi, from disliking him at the beginning to being moved by his understanding and tolerance at the end.

It was also in this room that she gave birth to Dabai and Xiaohei, and tasted the sweetness of being a mother.

In this room, the husband, wife and children were happy and happy, and the excitement was unreasonable.

Especially when the two children are three or four years old and they are naughty, they love to jump up and down on the bed and yell.

At that time, she and Wang Shuanzi had to speak loudly to each other to hear each other. Maybe it seemed to outsiders that the environment was too noisy, but for Yang Huamei, especially after many years of thinking back, she realized that the child was still young. Cheng Huan was at her knees, and the old man was not confused, and the years before her husband passed away were the most beautiful and happiest times in her life.

It's just that I didn't know the blessing when I was in the blessing.

Now I am not too old, only 35 years old (three years older than Yang Ruoqing), but I have become a mother-in-law, a grandmother, a husband, and a veritable elder in the eyes of others, an old man...

An inexplicable sense of loss and loneliness became more and more intense.

It was her wish to have her grandson Zhuang Zhuang with her before, but in the past few days, it was discovered that Zhuang Zhuang was born deaf, and deafness means that this child will also be a mute in the future...

Yang Huamei felt that she was aging in an instant, and the life ahead had turned into a pool of black water, with no light or bottom...

"boom……"

A sound of falling suddenly startled Yang Huamei, she came back to her senses and found that it was Zhuang Zhuang who fell down.

"My son, my treasure!"

Yang Huamei was startled, she quickly collected her thoughts and ran over, hugging Zhuang Zhuang.

The child's forehead was bumped on the ground, but the child didn't cry, and grinned at Yang Huamei after being picked up.

Yang Huamei touched the red envelope distressedly, couldn't help spitting on the red envelope, and gently rubbed it away.

She had heard from Tan Shi since she was a child that a person's saliva is invulnerable to all poisons and can fight poison with poison.

After smearing the wound with saliva, the eldest grandson must be fine now.

After finishing all this, Yang Huamei unpacked the luggage she brought back, picked up two ingredients brought back, and planned to go to the kitchen to see how the young man cleaned up, and then light a fire for her and her eldest grandson to cook for lunch , and boiled a pot of hot water for Mrs. Sun to take a big bath and feel comfortable.

in the stove.

The little guy just carried three loads of water in one go, his legs were shaking from exhaustion, his clothes were wet with sweat, sticking to his chest and back.

The sweat on the forehead was the size of soybean grains, the skin was so hot that it was bloodless, and the hair was stuck to the cheeks.

It just so happened that Yang Huamei came over to ask questions again at this time.

"Hurry up, clean the pot, I want to start a fire to cook!"

After Yang Huamei gave her orders and turned to leave, the boy spat hard into the big water tank filled with clean water.

Then he picked up the water ladle and stirred it in the water tank. After brushing the pot casually, the man was still puzzled and urinated into the big water tank before returning to Yang Huamei's life.

"Okay, okay, then you go back to the town, I won't keep food, it's better to go back to the town shop for food."

Just like that, there was no sip of tea, no reward, not even a word of thanks.

And the boy who had been squeezed out of his labor force was sent away by Yang Huamei.

……

Mrs. Tan lived with Sifang this month, and ate three meals a day with Sifang.

Mrs. Liu didn't have the kindness, let alone the awareness to consider Mrs. Tan's feelings, but instead prepared a meal for Yang Huamei.

On the contrary, knowing that Yang Huamei was back, and fearing that Mrs. Tan would bring food to Yang Huamei, Mrs. Liu deliberately sat in the third room for a long time today, dawdling for a long time, eating mung bean cake until she was exhausted, and then slowly returned to the old house.

At this time, most people's lunches in the village were burned up, so Mrs. Liu went back to the yard and went directly to the east room.

It was discovered that Mrs. Tan was not in the East House.

She went to the front yard to look for Zhao Liuer again.

The food at Zhao Liuer's house has been cooked, and she is eating with Xiao Niuniu.

Don't ask where Hong'er has gone, Hong'er and Tie Dan have already started school, and they spend the day studying in the school on the mountainside behind the village, leaving early and returning late.

Some people may ask, in such a hot summer, does the school not have summer vacation?

Haha, hold on.

For those who study in this era, that is true reading.

To study, you must be able to endure hardships, read the three summers in summer, and read the three colds in winter.

All year round, rain or shine, only by suffering through hardships can one become a master.

Of course, the school will also have some holidays.

For example, in a few days, the school will take two or three days off to let the students go home to help the family harvest rice.

And the husband himself has to go home to help with farm work.

Of course, this is the case of rural schools, and the rules of colleges in those towns are naturally different.

In short, having said so much, I just want to tell everyone that Hong'er and Tie Dan are no longer the little kids who ran around the village wearing crotch pants, went down the river to catch shrimps, climbed trees to dig out bird nests.

Now the two children are both in their teens, and they are the handsome young men who go to school with their schoolbags on their backs.

The old Yang family wanted to prosper the family and extend the blessings, not only relying on the three families, but each family must work hard, and the children and grandchildren of each generation must also encourage themselves.

"Liu'er, did you see your milk?" Mrs. Liu asked standing at the door.

Zhao Liu'er raised her head and said, "Fourth Aunt, I was just about to tell you that you can save a little rice for cooking at noon. My grandma has already eaten here."

"What? Did the old lady eat? What did she eat?" Liu asked in surprise.

His eyes swept over the small table in front of the couple.

A bowl of stewed egg custard, a bowl of pickles, and a bowl of fried eggplant with beans.

This niece and daughter-in-law manage a frugal family and know how to live. During the day, Yongzhi works in the Taoist temple, Honger studies in the school, and their mother and daughter are at home, eating very simple.

When asked what the old lady ate, Zhao Liuer was a little embarrassed.

"We give the old lady whatever we eat. The old man came suddenly and said that she was hungry, so he asked me to pack a bowl of rice for her, order some food, and then left..."

Mrs. Liu captured one of the information points, and seized this information point and asked Zhao Liuer: "Put the food and vegetables and turn around and leave? That is to say, she didn't finish the food under your nose? gone?"

Zhao Liuer nodded, "That's right. What's wrong with Fourth Aunt? Is there any problem?"

A weird smile appeared on Liu's face.

"Haha, no wonder I went to the east room to look for her just now, but I didn't see anyone. That's true, I'm such a smart guy!"

Zhao Liuer was even more confused by Liu's words, because she didn't know that Yang Huamei had returned to the village.

(End of this chapter)

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