Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9422 is a gift

Yang Huamei's bitter words finally made Tan couldn't bear to continue to "hunt" Wang Hongquan.

"Hey, well, mother listens to you, let's bypass your father-in-law's old dog for now!" Tan said angrily.

"The old dog looks after the nursing home, but he is loyal. To say he is an old dog is to flatter him, bah!" At the end, Mrs. Tan added.

Yang Huamei had a wry smile on her face, she couldn't do it, so she turned her eyes to Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing was also fed up with the excitement, so she said to Yang Huamei: "Auntie, I did a comparison just now. If it were me, I would choose to use the red set of pillow covers to decorate tomorrow's wedding."

Yang Huamei was waiting for someone to change the subject. Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Yang Huamei hurried back to the bed, picked up the pillowcase and pretended to look at her.

"The red set? Why? There are no mandarin ducks playing in the water..." she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Although there are no mandarin ducks playing in the water, there are many boys, which means that the population is prosperous, and there are many children and grandchildren, which is great!"

After thinking about it, Yang Huamei nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, this festival is all bright red, and there are too many green things in the mandarin ducks playing in the water, I don't like it very much."

The term green hat also has such a term in this time and space.

I don't know why... It can be seen that the commonality of human beings exists in many cases. No matter what time and space, the biggest difference is technology, and some ideological concepts of human beings are basically the same.

If some concepts are different, it is also a change that has occurred with technology.

"Well, I also think the red children's pillow towel is good, and the green one...is not so good!" At this time, Mrs. Tan also poked her head over, took a few glances, and directly thought about what Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huamei were thinking, but it was hard to say. Broken, blurted out.

Yang Huamei smiled awkwardly, put away the green one, and quickly changed into the red one.

"Grandma, do you and my grandfather have to stay here for a while? Or, I'll go back first?" Yang Ruoqing asked Tan Shi.

Tan said: "Okay, let's go first, I will ask your aunt to see your grandfather off later."

Yang Huamei also nodded and said yes, "Qing'er, you can go to work if you have something to do. I heard that the baby is back. Well, tomorrow, tomorrow, the whole family will come, and your uncle and aunt will also bring the children. Come over for a wedding drink!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Okay, I will bring the message to her."

Yang Huamei heard the meaning of "activeness" in these words, so she took Yang Ruoqing's hand again, and said more sincerely: "Qing'er, what do you mean by this? The baby is celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival at home today, and the banquet is at noon tomorrow. Could it be that you were in a hurry for a long time?"

"aunt……"

"Qing'er, no matter what you do, you have to help me keep the baby. After all, I'll go back to the camp after the banquet."

"Baby, how long has it been since you took chopsticks from my aunt's house? You must help me keep her, ah!"

"Otherwise I'm in a hurry with you!"

……

Yang Ruoqing left the old Wang's house, and Wang Hongquan also went back to his old house in the backyard, cursing and muttering.

Zhuang Zhuang was still sleeping in and didn't get up, and Xiao Hei went to send invitations to his two aunts and still hasn't come back.

So there are only three members of the old Wang's family left, Old Yangtou, Tan Shi, and Yang Huamei.

"Old woman, there is no one else here, you take out your things!" Old Yang ordered Tan Shi.

Mrs. Tan nodded and told Yang Huamei, "Go and close the door of the main room."

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Mother, there's no need to close the door in such a clear day..."

"If you tell me to shut it down, you can shut it down!" Old Yang bowed his head to Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei smiled awkwardly, and went over to close the door honestly.

When she turned around and returned to Lao Yangtou and Tan's side, Tan already had an extra purse in his hand.

The purse is not big, but the palm is big and bulging.

Tan stuffed the purse into Yang Huamei's hand, "There are two ingots of silver in it, which your father and I saved up recently."

As for how to save, I believe that even if Tan and Old Yang are not to blame, Yang Huamei can guess it herself.

Zhehe Niang has been out of production in the early years, and she didn't even raise chickens and ducks. The money must be the filial piety money of brothers, sisters-in-law, nephews and nieces to the elders.

The two elders were all gathered together, like a trickling stream reunited in her place.

"It's not much money, it's only six or seven taels. You keep this money for yourself. Don't let Dabai and Xiaohe fool you. This is money for you!" Tan said The purse was stuffed into Yang Huamei's hands, and she urged her repeatedly.

In the first second, Yang Huamei was full of gratitude and emotion, but when she heard Tan's words in the next second, she felt dumbfounded.

"Mom, what do you need me to say to make you understand?" Yang Huamei said.

"Why do you and my father always try to give me money so that I can take care of myself?"

"I obviously have two sons, and people say to raise children to prevent old age, why are you so worried about me?"

The more Yang Huamei talked, the more helpless she became.

Could it be that Dabai and Xiaohei are so unreliable in everyone's eyes?

"Father, mother, don't worry!" Yang Huamei put the purse back into Tan's hands.

"Dabai and Xiaohei are the meat that fell from my body. Although these two children were not very sensible before, they have done a lot of troublesome things."

"But take a look at our village. Except for a few families whose children are precocious and don't let adults worry about it, who isn't so mischievous and mischievous as to drive their parents to death?"

"Let's not talk about it, let's talk about Xiuxiu... Right, I don't want to talk about the things that Xiuxiu did."

"So my family, Dabai and Xiaohei, I believe they are brothers, they are not beasts, they are human beings, the sons I raised with my own hands!"

"I have a son who is going to die in retirement, I don't need you two elders to subsidize me secretly, really!"

What Yang Huamei said, especially when she used embroidery as an analogy, made old Yang and Tan look at each other, and the old couple's expressions were a little ugly.

Why?

Because Xiuxiu is a disgrace to Lao Yang's family!
"Forget it, since Mei'er insists on not wanting it, then we won't force it." Old Yang said.

Tan Shi also sighed, put the purse back into her arms, and kept it close to her body.

Old Yang told Tan Shi again: "Then you give Meier the other purse!"

Tan nodded, took out another purse of different colors from her bosom, and stuffed it into Yang Huamei's hand again.

"Mother, you guys...there are quite a lot of purses!"

Seeing the old lady's actions, Yang Huamei couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Tan patted Yang Huamei's hand and said, "You refused to accept that purse earlier, so we can't force it."

"But this purse, you have to accept it anyway, because what is contained in this purse is a wedding gift from your father and I to Xiao Hei!"

(End of this chapter)