Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9238 is really sad
Yang Huamei put Zhuang Zhuang on the ground and asked him to hold her leg to stand firm.

Then, she grabbed the lock and brought her eyes up to take a closer look.

It doesn't matter if you look at it or not, you will be shocked if you look at it.

In this keyhole, a piece of thatch was actually stuffed in!
No wonder the key couldn't open the keyhole. After working for a long time, the lock was tampered with!

"Which goddamn sycamore got into the keyhole of my house? He will die, I curse him (she) for giving birth to a son without an ass hole!"

Yang Huamei turned her head and yelled at the courtyard door behind her.

It happened that a neighbor passed by the door after work. Hearing Yang Huamei's scolding, the neighbor stopped to ask about the situation.

Hearing what Yang Huamei said, the neighbor was stunned for a moment, and raised his finger towards the entrance of the village: "I came over there earlier and saw your Xiao Hei wandering around the edge of the field with a piece of dogtail grass in his hand, could it be your family? Is Xiao Hei kidding you?"

Dog's tail grass?

Yang Huamei moved her eyes closer to the keyhole again, she saw wrongly earlier, it wasn't thatch, but it was really dog's tail grass!
Blackie!Dog's tail grass!
Yang Huamei immediately understood everything, she picked up Zhuang Zhuang and rushed to the gate of the courtyard angrily, and then walked around in circles to send Zhuang Zhuang to the low thatched hut where Wang Hongquan lived in the last courtyard.

Wang Hongquan had already finished taking a bath, and he was wearing a pair of fat shorts with short nose, holding a cattail fan in his hand, and sat under a big sycamore tree in the yard to enjoy the cool air.

A handkerchief that had been washed so hard that the color could not be distinguished was draped over his shoulder, and he lifted one end of the handkerchief to his face from time to time, wiping the hot sweat on his forehead.

He was still muttering in bits and pieces: "Damn it, it's so hot that I can't stop it even after the sun goes down, bah..."

Yang Huamei was thinking about Xiao Hei, she didn't look up, but rushed into Wang Hongquan's small courtyard with Zhuang Zhuang in her arms.

When she came back to her senses and raised her eyes to see Wang Hongquan dressed up in front of her, she staggered, her first reaction was to turn around and run away, pretending she didn't see anything.

However, it was already too late to turn around and run away, so her second thought was to want to gouge her own eyes.

"Oh, Zhuang Zhuang is here? Am I Zhuang Zhuang here to see my grandfather?"

Wang Hongquan was very happy to see his great-grandson coming, so he got up quickly to pick him up and hug him.

In the end, Yang Huamei backed away holding Zhuang Zhuang, turned her face away in disgust, and scolded Wang Hongquan: "What are you wearing? Why don't you wear any clothes!"

Wang Hongquan looked down at the shorts on his body, and said indifferently, "Why aren't you wearing them? Are these not clothes? Could it be dog skin?"

Yang Huamei still turned her face aside, her face was full of disgust, "You should wear a pair of trousers, or a top, you look scary naked like this!"

Wang Hongquan rolled his eyes, he didn't bother to tease Zhuang Zhuang any more, he turned and walked into the thatched hut behind him.

He was still muttering: "Do you care what I wear? I didn't let you see it. The daughter-in-law also cares about my father-in-law. If you have the ability, you can make me a few more summer clothes. You are so stingy." Damn..."

Yang Huamei was not deaf, so she basically understood Wang Hongquan's mumbling words.

But right now Yang Huamei didn't want to talk to him about that, in her opinion, what the old man said was bullshit.

If she really didn't buy him clothes, shoes, socks, food, etc., how could this old man survive till now because he didn't have any work to do?

But it's impossible to talk about how to take good care of the old man's daily life.

After all, she is a daughter-in-law, not a daughter.

Even if they were daughters-in-law, Wang Cuihua and Wang Chunhua's devotion to the old man was far inferior to that of her daughter-in-law.

Even, the second sister cut off contact with her natal family a few years ago, only the eldest sister Wang Cuihua still kept in touch, and came to visit the old man during the holidays, buy some food for the old man, or buy more for her family. After ordering a few dishes, he sent his eldest son-in-law to pick up the old man Wang Hongquan for a meal, that's all.

If there is still a breakthrough, it will follow the New Year's Eve, make two new pairs of shoes for the old man, and give a lucky red envelope, there really can't be more...

So in the final analysis, this old man can live to this day because of his son and daughter-in-law.

When her son died, it was her daughter-in-law who took care of everything about her.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me take care of Zhuangzhuang, I'm going to find someone to unlock it for me!"

Yang Huamei put Zhuang Zhuang directly on the ground, pointed to Wang Hongquan's back, and signaled Zhuang Zhuang to go over.

Zhuang Zhuang really crookedly came to Wang Hongquan's body and hugged Wang Hongquan's leg.

"Zhuangzhuang is for you, show me!" Yang Huamei was still worried about Zhuangzhuang before leaving, so she said this again, this time she left the small courtyard without looking back.

Wang Hongquan was still angry with Yang Huamei, but when his leg was hugged by Zhuang Zhuang, Wang Hongquan's heart suddenly softened.

He turned around and lowered his head, looking at the great-great-grandson who hugged his thigh and giggled at him with his chubby face, as if he saw Wang Shuanzi when he was a child.

Yes, Zhuang Zhuang looks like Wang Shuanzi the most. Wang Hongquan sees Zhuang Zhuang as if he saw Wang Shuanzi back then.

The reason why Yang Huamei loves Zhuang Zhuang so much is because Zhuang Zhuang is her grandson and son of her son.

Another reason is that Zhuang Zhuang looks similar to Wang Shuanzi.

Every time Yang Huamei sees Zhuang Zhuang, it is like seeing Wang Shuanzi, and she feels great comfort in her heart.

So at this moment, Wang Hongquan bent down and hugged Zhuang Zhuang.

"Haha, big baby Eggy, are you hungry? Grandpa will bring you candy, okay?"

……

Yang Huamei ran to Yang Huazhong's house in one breath.

Yang Huazhong's family had just finished dinner and was clearing the table, preparing to take a bath to cool off.

Yang Huamei hurried in and said to Yang Huazhong, "Third brother, please help me, you broke the lock of my house!"

Yang Huazhong was surprised, "Why do you pick the lock when you're so good?"

Yang Huamei said: "You can't do it without prying. That bastard, Xiao Hei, stuffed the dog's tail grass into the door lock. It's so tightly blocked that you can't open the door at all!"

Now, Yang Huazhong was even more astonished, "What's wrong with him? Why would he play that trick?"

Yang Huazhong didn't say the next sentence.

That is, is that kid full?How old are you, and you still play that game?Out of your mind?
"Where's the little black man?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Moreover, with a serious face: "He caused the disaster, so he should be asked to clean up the mess!"

Yang Huamei wanted to cry, but at the same time she was grinding her teeth with hatred.

"Third brother, if I could find him, I would have screwed off his pig's head and chopped off his useless claws!"

Yang Huazhong understood, Xiao Hei ran away after doing something bad.

But two hours ago, when he went to the old Wang's house, what he saw was the picture of Yang Huamei and the little black mother who was kind and filial.

Why did it suddenly become noisy again?

Today's Yang Huazhong is similar to Yang Ruoqing in this regard, and he is not interested in asking the old Wang's family about those shitty things.

Tossing and turning, making a fuss for a while, wishing not to have contact with each other for a lifetime, and thus severing the relationship between mother and child.

But after a while, the relationship was repaired again, and the family members were superfluous, and they were the culprits who sowed dissension!
So at the moment, Yang Huazhong didn't ask any more questions, and just stood up and walked to the backyard.

At the same time, he said to Yang Huamei: "You go back first, I will go to the backyard to get tools!"

Yang Huamei said: "I'll wait here, third brother!"

Even if he went back, he couldn't get in the house, and stood at the door like a coward in a daze.

Yang Huazhong didn't express any opinion on Yang Huamei's choice, and went straight to the backyard.

Mrs. Sun poured a bowl of tea and came out to greet Yang Huamei. Yang Huamei waved her hand and said to Mrs. Sun, "Sister-in-law, don't bother me. I'll stand for a while and leave."

Mrs. Sun stood with Yang Huamei at the door of the main room with a tea bowl, waiting for Yang Huazhong together.

Soon, Yang Huazhong brought the guy over, and went to Old Wang's house with Yang Huamei to pick the lock.

Mrs. Sun stayed at home and continued to clean up the dishes. When the dishes were almost cleared, Yang Huazhong hadn't come back yet, but Yang Ruoqing had come.

"Mom, I brought watermelons for you and my father. I kept them in the well for a whole day, but they are cold."

The reason why it is said that it is for parents to eat is because Lao Yangtou has a habit of going to bed after eating supper.

And although Lao Yangtou is healthy and strong, he is an old man after all, so he must pay special attention to his diet.

"Your father went to help Aunt Mei'er break the door lock, but he hasn't come back yet," Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

So Sun told her about Xiao Hei stuffing a piece of dogtail grass into the keyhole.

"I don't know what's wrong with Xiao Hei, it's really ignorant to have to do that kind of thing!"

In this scorching weather, Mei'er and Zhuang Zhuang are not allowed to enter the house, even Qing'er's father can't rest.

Sun felt sorry for Yang Huazhong, but she was too thin-skinned to say it out loud.

However, how could Bao Ziniang's thoughts escape Yang Ruoqing's piercing eyes?

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Come on, let's eat watermelon first!"

While eating watermelon, Yang Ruoqing told Mrs. Sun about the quarrel between Xiao Hei and Yang Huamei in the afternoon.

"It should be for this reason that Xiao Hei ran out in a fit of anger. He probably got more and more angry when he thought about it halfway, so he turned back and blocked the keyhole!"

She's really out of her mind, Yang Ruoqing didn't read much for such a grown-up person who did such a naive thing, otherwise she would really have to find a few words to praise Xiao Hei, this wonderful thing!
"Mom, why don't you eat watermelon? Eat it, to reduce the heat!" Yang Ruoqing saw that Mrs. Sun only drank tea and did not eat watermelon, so she brought a piece to Mrs. Sun.

This year's summer is extremely hot, with a long drought and no rain. Everyone is very worried about the poor harvest of this year's crops.

The water level in the river behind the village dropped so badly that everyone was busy carrying water to irrigate the fields. From time to time, people in the ten miles and eight villages heard that someone was dying of heat...

Yang Ruoqing knew that heat stroke was terrible. On such a hot day, let alone working outdoors at high temperature, even sitting at home would feel flustered and uncomfortable.

So sour plum soup, mung bean soup, and watermelon have to keep up.

Of course, this is only limited to wealthy families.

Most people still use primitive ways to escape the heat. For example, in Changping Village, many people fetch water from wells and put them in wooden buckets when the heat is most uncomfortable during the day, and put their legs or arms on the ground. So soaking in it, some people even hid directly in the water tank...

Although these methods are a bit extreme, they will irritate the bones and joints, and even get sick between cold and heat.

However, it can give people a reprieve during the hottest time.

But on Yang Ruoqing's side, there is no need to be afraid. The house was built with this in mind. There are trees in the front and back yards, and the species of trees are also very particular.

In winter, the leaves fall off, and the sunlight can wrap the house, making the bedroom warm.

In summer, the leaves are dense and cover the roof like a canopy, avoiding direct sunlight, and the bedroom is cool and ventilated.

Coupled with Yang Ruoqing's strong financial resources, she can continue to bring back ice cubes to cool down the house.

So every night before going to bed, Yang Ruoqing would send a basin of ice cubes to Luo Tiejiang's room, Yang Huazhong's room, and Lao Yangtou and Lao Suntou's, so that their rooms would also cool down.

Sun looked at the watermelon that Yang Ruoqing brought to her, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you eat first."

Yang Ruoqing knew that my mother was waiting for her father to come back to eat together, so she smiled and said, "Mother, don't do this, I left a watermelon for my father!"

Sun's mind was broken, and Sun was a little embarrassed.

Only then did she take the watermelon that Yang Ruoqing handed over.

"Okay, let's eat."

Soon, Yang Huazhong came back.

Surprise was in Sun's eyes, and he quickly put down the watermelon he had bitten into twice and stood up.

"How is it? Has the lock been picked?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong nodded, "That dead boy blocked the keyhole tightly, and it's a waste of my energy. It's not a thing, it's not a human being."

Yang Huazhong's face was dark. When Xiao Hei was mentioned, he didn't even want to call him by name. He was extremely disappointed in this nephew!
Sun laughed dryly, glanced at the watermelon on the table, and hurriedly greeted Yang Huazhong: "Is it too hot? Come on, let's eat a piece of watermelon to press the heat first. Qing'er just delivered it."

Yang Huazhong put down the wrench in his hand, and looked at his hands again: "I'll wash my hands first."

Sun shi nodded again and again.

Yang Huazhong sat down and ate watermelon, and at the same time said to Sun and Yang Ruoqing: "That bastard, Xiao Hei, is using the pretense of marrying a wife to separate the family."

"Earlier, Mei'er cried to me, saying that the kid really had evil thoughts and wanted to drive her to live in the small house in the middle."

"This trip is to block the keyhole, and next time I might do something even more extreme. It's really frustrating!"

Sun was dumbfounded.

"Even if we want to separate the family, we can bring it up aboveboard and put it on the table for discussion. Why do we have to play such tricks?" Sun murmured.

"What's more, Mei'er is their own mother. She wholeheartedly cares for their brothers, and finally brought them up and married them a wife. Why do you forget your mother when you have a daughter-in-law?"

Yang Ruoqing sneered disdainfully: "Xiao Hei's daughter-in-law hasn't entered the house yet, and she's already contemplating getting her out. The old Wang's house has two houses, the old and the new. In the end, there is no place for Aunt Mei'er to stay. It's really sad! "

(End of this chapter)