Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9512

Xiao Hei originally thought that as long as he apologized in this way, his mother would definitely jump off the bed and hold his arms like before, comforting him with each mouthful.

But this time, Yang Huamei did not.

Xiao Hei attributed all this to Zhuang Zhuang.

This time is different from the past, because I vented my anger on Zhuangzhuang, and Zhuangzhuang is my mother's heart and soul, and no one can touch it.

Xiao Hei's heart filled with resentment, and his dislike for Zhuang Zhuang went up to a higher level.

But he still kept Xu Qiaohong's instruction in mind, and deliberately sucked his nose hard, making a look as if he had cried.

Then he said: "I was confused by my elder brother and sister-in-law at that time, so I vented my anger on my nephew. I promise I will never do it again."

"I brought a pack of crispy candies for my mother, so I can fill my stomach if my mother is hungry later."

"Sister Qiaohong finished feeding Zhuang Zhuang, and I will accompany her to Xu's home."

"I have to bring a gift when I return home. Originally, I wanted to come and talk to my mother, but Miss Hong didn't allow it. She said that I didn't want to make my mother worry about these things. Let's figure out the way to return home."

After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he paused for the time being and looked at Yang Huamei.

Seeing that Yang Huamei still didn't turn around to strike up a conversation, Xiao Hei didn't say much, and he didn't step on Yang Huamei's heels to beg for a return gift like before. If he didn't give it, he wouldn't go out.

At this moment, he waited for a while without waiting for Yang Huamei's response, so he sighed, put the halva in his hand beside the bed, and turned around to leave Westinghouse.

Just as he walked to the door of the West House, Yang Huamei's voice finally came from behind him.

"Wait!"

Xiao Hei was overjoyed, but he didn't turn around in a hurry.

Instead, he turned around slowly as Xu Qiaohong taught, and asked Yang Huamei with a trace of hesitation: "Mother, what's the matter? Is there not enough crispy candy? I still have a few cakes in the room, or I will give you one too." bring here?"

Yang Huamei has already turned around and opened her eyes.

When Xiao Hei looked into Yang Huamei's eyes, he knew that most of his mother's anger had disappeared.

Hehe, Sister Qiaohong is really amazing, she can understand Mother's temperament thoroughly.

"Mom, why are you staring at me like this? Don't you want to eat rice cakes? What's the matter? I'll ask sister Qiaohong to give you a whole bowl of noodles?"

"By the way, there was a bowl of leftover rice left last night. How about putting two eggs in it to make you a bowl of egg fried rice?"

Yang Huamei waved her hands, and said impatiently: "You are a man, when did you become so boring? The kitchen is a woman's business, so don't worry about it!"

Xiao Hei rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Mom, I was worried that you would be hungry!"

These words caught Yang Huamei off guard.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about those words, come here and get me something." Yang Huamei ordered.

Xiao Hei walked to Yang Huamei's bed obediently.

Yang Huamei pointed to the bottom of the bed, "There is a wooden box underneath, and there is a wooden box inside the wooden box, please move the wooden box out for me."

Xiao Hei did as he was told.

When he took out a heavy wooden box and put it in Yang Huamei's hands, he couldn't help being happy.

"Mother, you are really my daughter-in-law. Could this wooden box be passed down to you by her old man?"

Indeed, no matter in terms of appearance, workmanship, or the copper lock on the wooden box, this wooden box is exactly the same as Tan's one, like a twin.

Yang Huamei gave Xiao Hei a blank look, and said angrily, "Both wooden boxes are made by the same craftsman. This wooden box is a dowry prepared for me by your father-in-law and mother-in-law when I got married. It has never been used much. However, I packed my things and dug them out from the corner that day."

After digging it out, I found that the material of this wooden box is really good, it seems to be the legendary golden nanmu!

The wooden box is not big, only smaller than Tan's, and the copper lock on it is very strong, so Yang Huamei thought about it and planned to use this wooden box to store the gift money received from the banquet. There are ledgers of gifts and money exchanged by villagers.

Even the box is full, including the contents inside, and it should not exceed five catties.

Yang Huamei took off the keys hanging from her waist, and searched for the one that could open the box among a bunch of identical keys, when she suddenly caught sight of Xiao Hei's staring eyes, Yang Huamei frowned unhappily, And put the key behind your back.

"What are you looking at? Turn your back!" Yang Huamei ordered.

Xiao Hei came back to his senses, grinned, and quickly turned around obediently.

Behind him, there was the soft sound of a key poking the keyhole.

Xiao Hei was still thinking about the weight of the previous wooden box, wishing to turn around and take a look at how many good treasures were contained in that wooden box, but Yang Huamei seemed to be able to spy out his thoughts, and the voice of warning came to him again. in the ears.

"Don't peek, or you'll be skinned!"

Xiao Hei stood upright again.

After a while, Yang Huamei's voice came from behind again, "Alright, turn around!"

Xiao Hei hurriedly turned around, but the wooden box was gone. Looking again, there was a big lump bulging somewhere on the quilt inside the bed. It seemed that Mother had hidden the wooden box under the quilt.

"Hey, take the two taels of silver, and accompany Qiaohong back to her mother's house later. You can't go to the town empty-handed, buy some fish, buy some shochu, buy some cigarettes, and pull some pieces of fabric for the Xu family's female family members. Buy some snacks and melons and fruits for the children, and that’s about it.”

Xiao Hei took the two taels of silver in his hand, weighed it, and said with a smile: "Mother, can you give me a little more? Keep a little more money in your hand, so that you can meet unexpected needs!"

Yang Huamei glared at Xiao Hei: "That won't work, two liang of silver is enough, I'll take care of it!"

Xiao Hei grinned and muttered, "Stingy!"

Then he ran out of Westinghouse.

Yang Huamei was so angry that her neck stiffened, "You bastard, who are you scolding for being stingy? Give me back the money if you don't like it!"

In response to her, it was the door of Westinghouse that was slammed.

"You bastard, if you slam the door, who will you show it to!"

The West Room door opened again, and Xu Qiaohong entered the room with Zhuang Zhuang in his arms.

"Mother, don't be as knowledgeable as Xiao Hei. We don't want your old money. You keep the money for your own retirement. I'll just use the money from my dowry to buy a door gift."

"That won't work. You have to keep the money you put in the bottom of the box. In the future, when your children get married, they will have to have some family background!" Yang Huamei directly rejected Xu Qiaohong's proposal without thinking.

When it comes to future generations, one can't be sloppy. Yang Huamei attaches great importance to the succession of the old Wang's family.

Seeing Xu Qiaohong holding Zhuang Zhuang, Zhuang Zhuang seemed to have had enough to eat and drink, and now he is neither crying nor fussing, and being held in Xu Qiaohong's arms behaves like a kitten.

(End of this chapter)