Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9175 Who Bullied You?
For many children from ordinary families, even if you are powerful, even if you go to the battlefield to join the army, it is very difficult to earn a living in the yamen in your whole life.

Yang Yongzhi sees this very clearly.

Ability and resources are indispensable.

"So, we must whip Hong'er well, as long as he is willing to work hard, on our side, in this generation, as long as I am still here, we can use the influence of Qing'er and Da'an to make our Hong'er even better! "Yang Yongzhi finally said.

When he said this, his hands clenched into fists, very hard.

Zhao Liuer also had burning eyes, and nodded in agreement: "You're right!"

Of course, all this happened after Yang Yongzhi came home at night.

Besides, at present, Mrs. Liu ran back to the backyard angrily, and found that Mrs. Tan hadn't come back yet, so she knew that the old lady must have gone to Lao Wang's house to deliver food and hadn't returned yet.

So, muttering in his mouth, Mrs. Liu also locked the door, and ran straight to Sanfang at the entrance of the village to have dinner with Mrs. Sun.

When we arrived at Sanfang, Mrs. Sun was about to serve dinner. Mrs. Liu went straight to the point and said, "Sister-in-law, it's too hot and I don't want to cook. Come to your house for a bite, okay?"

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Of course it's fine, but, you come to my place to eat, what's the old lady doing? Did you tell her? Bring her a bowl?"

Mrs. Liu waved her hands again and again, "Don't take it, don't take it. Before I went back, she ran to Zhao Liuer to get a bowl of rice and finished eating. She is full, but I am hungry!"

Sun was overjoyed, "Are you still hungry? It's been less than half an hour since we finished eating the mung bean cake."

Mrs. Liu chuckled, "It's meal time, I'm still hungry."

Mrs. Sun is too lazy to bother with her, so she is going to get her chopsticks. Mrs. Liu still has this awareness, "I don't need the third sister-in-law to take it, I will go to the kitchen to get it by myself. Third sister-in-law, you are tired of cooking, you go first. Eat, I'll be right there!"

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Old Wang's house.

After Mrs. Tan got a bowl of rice from Zhao Liu'er by lying, she delivered it to the old Wang's house non-stop, wanting to deliver the food to the old girl Yang Huamei while it was hot.

On the one hand, the old lady walked very fast, pedaling with her little feet, and she simply possessed the supernatural power of shrinking thousands of miles.

On the other hand, it also benefited from the unstoppable hot weather, so when Mrs. Tan walked into the main room of Lao Wang's house with a hot meal, she immediately saw Yang Huamei sitting at the table, feeding her eldest grandson with egg pimple soup.

Inside the egg pimple soup, there are still a few meatballs floating.

Dabai asked the cook in the kitchen to deep-fry these meatballs in advance when he came here in the morning.

Wrap it with a lot of oil, and you can eat two meals at noon and night, and it won't go bad.

Half of it was brought back by Yang Huamei to eat with Zhuang Zhuang, and the other half was given to the old man Wang Hongquan.

However, because of the quarrel between Yang Huamei and Wang Hongquan, she would never use this half of the meatballs to honor that old man with a bad mouth and a bad tongue!
"Mei'er, what are you eating? What are you eating?"

Mrs. Tan entered the main room with the bowl in her hand, and when she saw the bowl in Yang Huamei's hand, she hurriedly asked.

Yang Huamei was also very happy to see her mother coming.

He quickly stood up and said, "I cooked some noodles casually, mother, what are you doing here? Why are you still holding a bowl?"

Tan said: "What else can I do? I'm not worried that you won't be able to eat and you'll be hungry. I'll bring you food!"

Watching the old lady lift the lid of the bowl and put a bowl of rice on the table, Yang Huamei felt a little uncomfortable.

Because the moment she saw the old lady appear, the first thought that flashed through Yang Huamei's mind was: quickly put away the meatballs!

"Mom, you can eat by yourself, don't worry about me, I have something to eat!" Yang Huamei said.

Tan said: "I don't lack food and drink, this is just for you."

The old lady looked at the noodles, eggs and meatballs in Yang Huamei's hands again, and nodded, "This food is okay, but, is it for children? What did you eat for yourself?"

Yang Huamei said: "I'm eating this too, it's in the pot! Mom, you sit down."

Tan found a stool and sat down, then pushed the rice bowl towards Yang Huamei: "Eat quickly, I have to bring the bowl back after eating."

Yang Huamei shook her head: "I eat noodles, not those."

"Why don't you eat?" Tan asked.

Yang Huamei said: "I made an oath last time, I will never eat food from Lao Yang's family in this life, I can't break my oath!"

Tan's face was lowered, and she stared at Yang Huamei vigorously.

"How long has it been, why are you still sulking?" Tan scolded.

"You are a daughter from the old Yang's family. I have been in my stomach for ten months. If you break a bone, it is still connected to the tendon. If you say it is broken, it will be broken?" Tan said again.

Yang Huamei lowered her eyes and continued to feed Zhuang Zhuang silently.

Zhuang Zhuang took a mouthful of meatballs, his cheeks bulging.

"Mother, put the food there first, I'll eat it later." Yang Huamei took a step back and said.

When Tan heard this, she was very happy, "It won't taste good when it gets cold later, I'll feed you Zhuang Zhuang, you can eat it while it's hot."

Yang Huamei shook her head, "Mother, let's forget it, Zhuang Zhuang recognizes people now, except me and his mother, no one else will eat anything."

"Ah? Oh..." Tan shyly withdrew her hand.

Watching Yang Huamei feeding Zhuang Zhuang, Mrs. Tan observed and observed. After a while, she suddenly said: "Mei Er, your Zhuang Zhuang should be able to talk, right? I think the two children of Qing'er's family are younger than Zhuang Zhuang." For a hundred days, the mouth has not stopped, will your family call grandma?"

"Ding!"

The spoon fell to the floor, and the noodles and a meatball in the spoon also fell to the floor.

Zhuang Zhuang opened his mouth to catch the emptiness, saw the meatballs that fell on the ground, he opened his mouth several times in anxiety, but cried a few times, then quickly squatted down to pick up the meatballs on the ground and stuffed them frantically mouth.

"Ah, it's dirty!" Tan exclaimed.

Yang Huamei only came to her senses at this time, and quickly stretched out her hand to stop it, but it was too late, Zhuang Zhuang had already started chewing, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Mei Er, what's the matter with you? What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied?" Mrs. Tan looked at Yang Huamei with suspicion.

Yang Huamei shook her head and said, "No, I didn't think about anything."

However, the moment she shook her head, the tears were thrown from the corners of her eyes, and two drops fell on the table, which immediately fell into Tan's eyes.

And Mrs. Tan immediately became nervous, "Mei'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? What's going on? Who the hell bullied you?"

Yang Huamei shook her head again.

However, Mrs. Tan had already got up and rushed to her. The old lady bent down anxiously to look at Yang Huamei's eyes. Sure enough, her eyes were all red.

"Mei'er, Mei'er, what's the matter with you? Oh, I understand, it must be Dabai and Hongmei who detested you and drove you back, right?"

But Mrs. Tan thought about it carefully, "It's not right. If they really drove you back, they wouldn't be able to let you bring Zhuang Zhuang back. What's going on? Did Xiao Hei make you angry again?"

(End of this chapter)