Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9712 I never owe anyone

Xiao Hei: "Mom, don't go back, it's comfortable to live here, and you don't have to worry about the cold weather, at worst, I'll go back to the village tomorrow and bring you your winter jacket and trousers!"

Yang Huamei frowned.

Lao Yang shook his head: "You only care about yourself here, eating, drinking and playing every day, and you don't think about your mother!"

"I don't even think about it for your grandfather or Zhuang Zhuang!"

As soon as Zhuang Zhuang was mentioned, Yang Huamei couldn't hold back immediately.

During this period of time, she would dream of Zhuang Zhuang almost as soon as she closed her eyes, dreaming that Zhuang Zhuang was cold, hungry, sleepy, sick...

"No need to say anything, go back, go back tomorrow, I don't want to stay here any longer!"

Yang Huamei patted the bed to make a decision, then turned her head and told Xu Qiaohong: "Qiaohong, go and stew the pork ribs first, let's finish the two meals together, and go back to the village early tomorrow morning!"

Xu Qiaohong never suggested going back, or not going back, from the beginning to the end.

When Lao Yangtou and Yang Huamei Xiao Hei were arguing about these things, she was always a silent listener.

Hearing Yang Huamei's order now, Xu Qiaohong acted quickly.

"Okay mother, I'm going to cook lunch now."

Before Xu Qiaohong left, she brought Xiao He with her, "Come here and help me stuff the firewood."

Although Xiao Hei still didn't want to go back to the village, Xu Qiaohong told him to pack firewood, and he dared not refuse.

After taking Xiao Hei away, Lao Yangtou and Yang Huamei sat together to discuss going back to the village tomorrow.

Soon, Yang Huaming and Yu Xingkui also came over. When they heard that Yang Huamei was going back, they both couldn't help being surprised.

Yang Huaming said: "It's good to go back. I'll save money when I go back. It's too expensive to spend here."

Yang Huamei touched her purse and said, "It's okay..."

Yang Huaming sneered: "Of course you're fine, I don't even think about who paid for the three meals a day since my parents came to the clinic!"

Yang Huaming pointed to the apple in Yang Huamei's hand and the thick pile of apple peels on the ground beside the bed.

"Even the apples you ate were bought by old men and old ladies! Don't you have any ideas?"

Yang Huamei blushed, sitting on the bed in embarrassment.

"Fourth brother, don't say that, it makes me seem like the kind of person who takes advantage of old men and old ladies!" she said.

Yang Huaming snorted, "It's not that I insist on saying that, we're talking about the facts."

"Don't talk about anything else, just say that the three catties of pork ribs that are being stewed in the kitchen at this moment, did my mother pay for it yesterday?"

"Fourth brother, you can't say that..."

"Don't worry about what I say, just tell me, did the old lady pay for the ribs?"

"Nod if yes, shake your head if no, do you nod or shake your head?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yang Huamei was forced to nod her head.

Yang Huaming clapped his hands together, "Here, isn't this the end of the deal? The old lady paid for it. If that's the case, don't worry about the rest. Go back earlier, save money for the old man, and live like this again." Go on, the second elder finally saved some money from his private house and put it all in!"

Yang Huamei was speechless after being refuted by Yang Huaming, so she could only hang her head in embarrassment.

In his mouth, he was still muttering softly: "It's a big deal, I'll count how much money I have later, and just give it back to my parents. I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of my parents because of my illness..."

Yang Huaming said: "Okay, this is what you said yourself. Later, I will give you a bill for the expenses of the past ten days, and you will pay for it!"

Yang Huamei raised her head in astonishment, and looked at Yang Huaming angrily.

"Fourth brother, you're a bit of a bully. The three of us ate food these days? You didn't eat?" she asked.

"Calculate clearly? Can you calculate some accounts clearly? It's like three catties of ribs stewed in a pot, you can still tell who eats more and who eats less?"

Yang Huaming sneered: "Your Xiao Hei has such a big appetite, you don't have any points? I can say that, he can show off two and a half catties of three catties of pork ribs by himself!"

"Two catties and a half? Fourth brother, can you stop exaggerating like that? Is it interesting?" Yang Huamei was also annoyed, she sat on the bed, patted the bed board hard and shouted at Yang Huaming.

With this shout, the Tan family next door was called over.

"What's the matter? Why are you crazy, fourth child? Your sister is already like this, and you still bully her, you have no conscience!" Mrs. Tan rushed to the bedside, holding Yang Huamei in her arms.

"Meier, don't be angry, I'm scolding your fourth brother, come on, eat the apple, we sick people can't get angry, it's not good for the recovery!"

Tan picked up the apple and stuffed it into Yang Huamei's hand again.

"Mother, I don't want to eat this apple. If I eat it, the fourth brother should say that I'm eating your money!" Yang Huamei glanced at the apple that Mrs. Tan brought to her mouth, and frowned. Aggrieved Baba said.

Mrs. Tan glared at Yang Huaming fiercely, "You are just talking nonsense, fourth child, why don't you just eat a little bit, as for making such a fuss?"

Yang Huaming didn't want to argue with Tan because he knew that theory was useless.

"I've said everything I need to say. A person with integrity knows how to do it!" Yang Huaming said.

"I went to the restaurant to find Yong Jin. Eat the pork ribs at noon slowly, and I won't join in the fun!"

Before leaving, Yang Huaming said to Old Yang: "I'll come back tomorrow morning, this time ask Yu Xingkui to pack up the things!"

Old Yang nodded, "Understood, you go, bring two carriages over tomorrow morning, your sister will go back to the village with us!"

Yang Huamei yelled: "Don't let him do it, I won't ask him..."

Yang Huaming: "That's fine, then you can ask Xiao Hei to do it."

Yang Huamei was stunned.

Apart from eating and shopping, as well as standing in front of the bed and helping to carry a urine bucket and tea bowl, Xiao Hei probably couldn't do other things.

Old Yang came out to smooth things over again at this time: "It's alright, alright, don't argue, my brothers and sisters, don't let outsiders see the joke."

"Okay, okay, fourth brother, go to the restaurant quickly, and Meier, don't say a few words, and let each of you take a step back!"

In the end, under the mediation of Old Yang Tou, Yang Huaming and Yang Huamei's brothers and sisters stopped arguing.

After Yang Huaming left, Yang Huamei said to Old Yangtou and Mrs. Tan: "Father, mother, how much money have you posted for me on this trip to the county seat? When I go back to the village, I will be free. Every stroke will be paid every day." I will give you back every penny!"

Old Yang didn't say a word.

Mrs. Tan frowned and looked at Yang Huamei: "You silly girl, why are you talking stupid things? What belongs to your parents is yours. As long as your parents have it, you can give it all to you!"

Yang Huamei shook her head again, with an unusually firm attitude.

"No, when I grow up, I should take care of my parents."

"My parents belong to my parents. I won't take advantage of my parents, and I won't leave a story for the fourth brother and others to poke the spine!"

"That's the deal. When I go back to the village, I will start paying off the debt. I, Yang Huamei, never owe anyone!"

(End of this chapter)