Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9218
Because of Mrs. Liu's 'spoiler', this 'Antian Conference' did not last long before it came to an end.

Although hasty, the spirit and content of the meeting have been conveyed.

That is, the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, that is, NO.16 in August holds a banquet.

"Why didn't Mei Er hold a banquet one day earlier, on August [-]th?"

After Yang Huamei left, Mrs. Liu sneaked over from the latrine in the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house. While wearing her trouser belt, she asked Mrs. Sun in a low voice.

Sun and Yang Ruoqing were tidying up the tables and benches in the yard. Hearing Liu's question, Sun said, "The [-]th day is not good, but the [-]th is nice."

Four, died with the same pronunciation, Liu Shi also understood this point.

"Then why isn't it the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th? Get married during the festival, double happiness, and just save money for the festival." Liu asked again.

Sun said: "August [-]th is good. I can keep my daughter at home for the last Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yes, when the girl gets married, unless her natal mother-in-law like Qinger shares the same courtyard wall, she can jump on both sides on the day of the festival. Other girls will basically spend the festival at her husband's house on the day of the festival.

Only on the eve of the festival would they go back to their mother's house to get together while giving the gift. Xiaoduo is the best example.

Mrs. Liu slapped her lips a lot, and said: "That's fine, if you marry in after the festival, you can save money on giving gifts for the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

When Mrs. Sun, who was cleaning the table, heard this, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Mrs. Liu, and shook her head helplessly.

"Fourth brother and sister, what you said, hey, I believe Meier and the others are not short of the money for the Mid-Autumn Festival ceremony!" Sun said.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "Sister-in-law, don't speak for Mei'er, she may be meaner than anyone else when she should be mean!"

Yang Ruoqing called Mrs. Liu directly: "Fourth Aunt, if you have so much free time to talk nonsense over there, come quickly and help me move the stool back to the main room!"

Mrs. Liu picked up two small benches and walked into the main room behind Yang Ruoqing, saying, "Hey, Mid-Autumn Festival in August, there is still more than a month, and our relatives will bleed again in more than a month. The old Wang family has made money!"

Yang Ruoqing took the time to throw her a blank stare: "I don't want to listen to what you said, so the girls in your family are getting married, and Aunt Mei'er didn't come to give gifts?"

"Besides, when Kid Kang gets married, won't the gift money be returned?"

Thinking about it, Mrs. Liu felt happy.

"Then I have to hope that Kid Kang's marriage can be successful. If it can be successful, this should be the last batch of cash back in my lifetime, hehe!"

Regarding Liu's straightforward words, once again Yang Ruoqing and Sun were speechless, and could only smile helplessly in return.

"Fourth aunt, I really admire you, you dare to say anything!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Liu said triumphantly, "I am not afraid of anything."

Yang Ruoqing added: "The upper and lower mouths touch each other casually, and anyone can say whatever they like."

"But if you say something, you have to consider the consequences of saying it!"

Mrs. Sun immediately followed up with Yang Ruoqing's words and said, "What you said earlier, your parents scolded you together, why bother? Don't say that again in the future."

Mrs. Liu curled her lips, "I'm being blunt. Meier doesn't think so. The people who are really sad when Xu's mother passed away are Xu Qiaohong and the others. All of us, including Meier herself, are all fake. Well!"

Sun tried her best to correct Liu: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, you don't need to say it, why do you have to say it!"

Mrs. Liu shook her head, "I won't tell you, anyway, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Sun smiled wryly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "All right, all right, you are awesome, you are awesome!"

……

The matter of the Xu family, that's all for the time being.

Seven days later, Xiao Hei came back from town after finishing the first seven for Xu's mother.

And during these seven days, Dabai had recovered from his injury and went back to town to continue running the shop, leaving Yang Huamei with her grandson Zhuangzhuang at home.

Xiao Hei came back from Xu's house in the town, and Lao Yangtou heard the movement, so he hurried to Lao Wang's house to listen to the situation.

It happened that Yang Yongqing came to visit, so Old Yang took Yang Yongqing along with him.

"Xiao Hei has lost a lot of weight this trip! Is it because you are too tired at Xu's house? Or is it because your father-in-law doesn't give you food?"

In the old Wang's house, Yang Yongqing looked Xiao Hei up and down, and saw that Xiao Hei, who was usually dark and strong, even had a small belly and double chin, had lost a lot of weight at this moment.

The small belly and double chin are gone, the flesh on the face has become less, the eyes are not squeezed like that, and the facial features are still three-dimensional.

When Yang Yongqing was joking like this, Yang Huamei happened to come to the main room with a basin of cold water.

She beckoned Xiao Hei to come over and wash his face, to wash away the sweat on his face.

Hearing Yang Yongqing's ridicule at the same time, Yang Huamei took the time to say to Yang Yongqing: "Don't talk about Xiao Hei like that, he is sensible this time, and Xu Qiaohong's uncle praised him that day, everyone in the Xu family likes him, why? Can you feed him?"

"Hey, Auntie, you are a wangpo selling melons and boasting. I don't believe it. Who in this house doesn't know what kind of person your Xiao Hei is?" Yang Yongqing laughed so hard that his shoulders shook.

"Other people praise me so much, but how can you praise him!" He said again.

Yang Huamei didn't bother to argue with Yang Yongqing, she just gave him a blank look, turned around and went to pour tea for Xiao Hei.

Here, Xiao Hei wiped the cold water on his face and neck indiscriminately, then threw the handkerchief in the basin, turned around and took a sip of the tea that Yang Huamei had brought.

As soon as he finished this sip, Xiao Hei yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Mom, what are you doing? Do you want to burn me to death? You gave me such hot tea on a hot day!"

As soon as Xiao Hei's yelling stopped, Yang Yongqing slapped his thigh for joy, "Haha, it's lucky that you were helping him just now, saying that he is sensible, and it doesn't look like he is sensible!"

Old Yangtou was a little dissatisfied with Yang Yongqing's teasing before, but now, Xiao Hei's actions also changed the old man's mind.

Old Yang also lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Hei, "You are such a big boy, standing upright is a head and a half taller than your mother, so you should serve your mother, why do you choose to serve your mother? Pick and choose?"

Xiao Hei was stunned by the two of them and fell silent, but the expression on his face clearly showed dissatisfaction.

Yang Huamei looked left and right, and it was rather awkward to be caught in the middle.

But at this moment, she still chose to excuse Xiao Hei: "Father, kid Qing, don't be so harsh on Xiao Hei. He must have been tired and irritable at Lao Xu's house for the past ten days, and he hasn't eaten well. He didn't have a good night's sleep even after a meal, so just go back to your own home, so let him be a little more presumptuous!"

(End of this chapter)