Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9511 Apologize
"Okay, mother, if your legs are numb, sit on the ground for a while, and I will dress Zhuang Zhuang."

Xu Qiaohong responded, carried Zhuang Zhuang around to the bedside and sat down, grabbed the small clothes, hats, shoes and socks scattered at the end of the bed and began to dress Zhuang Zhuang.

Zhuang Zhuang was crying the whole time, struggling in Xu Qiaohong's arms, not cooperating at all.

"Be strong, be good, don't cry, don't cry, after you get dressed, my aunt will take you to eat delicious food."

"Guess what delicious food Auntie made for you this morning?"

"Ha, what about boiled eggs with distiller's lees, do you like it? It's sweet and sour, but delicious!"

No matter how Xu Qiaohong coaxed him, Zhuang Zhuang was still crying.

In fact, Xu Qiaohong smiled kindly and affectionately on her face. She tightly pinched Zhuang Zhuang's ankle with her hands, and her nails almost dug into the depths of the soles of Zhuang Zhuang's feet. The little feet are stuffed into the little shoes.

When wearing other clothes, Xu Qiaohong's technique is not much better, anyway, pinching while wearing, pinching hard, pinching hard, Zhuang Zhuang cried so hard that his heart was broken and his face was blue from crying.

Yang Huamei was sitting on the ground, busy rubbing her legs, hearing Zhuang Zhuang's deafening crying.

I have been crying all morning, and Yang Huamei is no stranger to it, most likely he was picked up by Xiao Hei before waking up, and he has not vented his anger until now, waiting for Qiaohong to feed him Poached eggs with distiller's grains and sweet hearts are just fine.

All Yang Huamei's attention was on her legs.

Strange, it's been almost half an hour, why is this leg still numb?
Previously, it was because she was unconscious, unable to stand up, and worried that Zhuang Zhuang, who was barefoot and had no coat on, would catch cold, so she crawled back to the Westinghouse, why did she want to ride a big horse...

What's wrong with this leg?
Could it be that the leg problem from last time happened again?
Yang Huamei's heart sank and sank, and the experience of being bedridden last time reappeared before her eyes, like a disabled person, who has to be served by others when eating and drinking, don't be like that...

"Mother, after putting on the strong clothes, why are you still sitting on the ground, mother? Do you want me to help you up?"

Xu Qiaohong's concerned inquiry sounded in his ear.

Yang Huamei raised her head and saw Xu Qiaohong standing in front of her with Zhuang Zhuang in her arms, who was still crying.

Yang Huamei was a little flustered, and she didn't know what she was thinking at this moment, anyway, she just didn't want Xu Qiaohong to notice her strangeness, so she waved her hand quickly: "No, no, I'm exhausted and want to sit on the ground to take a breather, hurry up and get strong." Zhuang go eat, he must be starving!"

That being the case, Xu Qiaohong didn't say much, and went to the main room with Zhuangzhuang in her arms.

"Zhuang Zhuang, good boy, Auntie will feed you something delicious, come, have a sip of the sweet distiller's lees soup first."

In the main room, Xu Qiaohong's sweet and patient voice came immediately.

Zhuang Zhuang's cry also gradually weakened during the mouthful of feeding.

In the west room, Yang Huamei sat on the cold ground, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

The eldest grandson finally stopped crying, which is great.

She buried her head and rubbed and pressed her legs, pinching hard, no matter what, she just refused to accept the tone, or maybe the panic of lying in bed dominated her again, anyway, the strength of the nails was no less than before Xu Qiaohong pinched Zhuangzhuang quietly.

In the main room, after Xiao Hei ate and drank enough and even licked the bottom of the bowl clean, he came to the main room with a full belch.

At a glance, Xu Qiaohong was holding Zhuang Zhuang in her arms and feeding distiller's grains eggs.

Xiao Hei's brows immediately frowned, "I haven't been hugged and fed like this by you, Miss Qiao Hong. This brat has robbed me of my luck!"

Hearing Xiao Hei's grunt, Xu Qiaohong raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"Don't worry, there will be a day when you enjoy this blessing." She smiled and said in a low voice.

Xiao Hei was stunned, but Xu Qiaohong curled her lips and smiled ambiguously and charmingly.

Xiao Hei suddenly understood.

There seems to be a picture in front of my eyes...

This made his blood boil all over, and he wished that that day would come soon, so that he could take advantage of his own child and be a baby again, a little baby!
"Sister Qiaohong, when are you going to your mother's house?" Xiao Hei asked again.

"Aren't you going after breakfast?" He asked again.

That's right, the bowl of poached eggs with distiller's lees just now is not his breakfast, it was specially made for him to fill his stomach, because he suffered a night of suffering.

Xu Qiaohong thought for a while, then shook her head: "I don't want to eat, cooking is too time-consuming, I can eat lunch with my mother's house!"

Xiao Hei thought about it too, he just finished eating and he wasn't hungry.

"Then when we get to town, if you're hungry, let's buy two fried dough sticks first." He suggested.

Xu Qiaohong nodded and said yes.

The young couple were discussing enthusiastically in the main room, Xu Qiaohong pretended to be confused while pretending to understand, while Xiao Hei completely ignored that there was another Yang Huamei in the west room.

Xu Qiaohong suddenly thought of something, and hooked her finger towards Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei moved closer to Xu Qiaohong's ear.

Xu Qiaohong whispered something to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei frowned, obviously showing reluctance.

Xu Qiaohong lowered her face, patted Xiao Hei's shoulder lightly, and urged him in a low voice: "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up?"

Xiao Hei said "Hey", still reluctant, but still forced by Xu Qiaohong's coercion, she had to go back to the wedding room in the east room.

Soon, he took out a pack of crispy candies, and headed slowly towards the Westinghouse.

Xu Qiaohong reminded him in a low voice: "Cheer up, don't forget our plan!"

Xiao Hei frowned, took a deep breath, then stretched his brows, straightened his chest, and patted Xu Qiaohong's chest, as if he was determined to win.

Then, Xiao Hei pushed open the door of Westinghouse...

In the west room, after Yang Huamei pinched her hard, she finally felt sensation in her leg.

Although she still couldn't walk freely when she stood up, she was able to support her body and stood up. She leaned on the edge of the bed, sat on the bed tremblingly, then moved her legs to the bed, leaned there and closed her eyes to rest. .

I didn't close my eyes all night, and I was crying, tossing and anxious before, but now my eyes are burning, my head is buzzing, and my deflated stomach is also rumbling with hunger.

She felt very uncomfortable. Moreover, the mess of banquet ingredients was still there. If Dabai didn't come back to solve it, the villagers who had problems with the banquet would have to come to her door. What can I do?

Just when Yang Huamei was at a loss, Xiao Hei came in.

He came to the bed, lowered his head, and stared at his toes.

He said in a low voice: "Mother, I was irritable, reckless, and frightened Zhuang Zhuang earlier, and I made you worry and frightened. It was my fault, and I will apologize to you!"

Under Yang Huamei's tightly closed eyelids, the eyeballs moved, but she tried not to open them, but turned her face to the inside of the bed, leaving a back for Xiao Hei who was standing by the bed and apologized.

(End of this chapter)