Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9843 Xiaohei's unwillingness
When Xu Qiaohong heard Yang Huamei's words, her eyes flickered slightly.

"What mother said is very true. These days, it is really rare to see people who can eat pork every now and then."

"It's just our family, it's because your legs are injured and you need to nourish your legs, and you need to eat something good to grow your body when you are young, otherwise, it's me and Xiao Hei, who still don't want to eat meat every now and then. "

Xu Qiaohong's words made Yang Huamei smile in relief, and she looked at the other party more kindly.

Just about to praise Xu Qiaohong a few words, for example, being diligent and thrifty in housekeeping, but before Yang Huamei could open her mouth, Xiao Hei, who came over with a honey pot behind Xu Qiaohong, snorted and opened her mouth first.

"Mother, I heard that the Luo family has a whole sheep that is bigger than a calf and roasted it in the yard. Relatives and friends from ten miles and eight villages have all gone to eat mutton at home. If you didn't invite it, cousin Qing'er is still distributing it from door to door! But she didn't give it to our family!"

Xu Qiaohong coughed and interrupted Xiao Hei's words: "Xiao Hei, that's impossible, my mother is my cousin's aunt, if she really eats such a rare thing as roasted whole lamb, why should she come and pick her up to eat? !"

Xiao Hei retorted unconvinced, "I'm not talking nonsense, Miss Qiao Hong, you hide at home every day cooking, washing, and taking care of my mother and Zhuang Zhuang. You don't know what's going on outside."

"I heard what they said when I went to the pond at the entrance of the village to fetch water in the evening. They said it well. If you don't believe me, just ask yourself!"

Xu Qiaohong spat at him lightly, and at the same time glanced nervously at Yang Huamei. Xu Qiaohong sneered at Xiao Hei again: "What am I asking? No matter how good the mutton is, it's just a one-bite meal. !"

"Besides, our family doesn't lack that bite to eat, so don't talk about it, just sit down and eat!"

Xu Qiaohong stuffed the chopsticks into Xiao Hei's hands, and Xiao Hei reluctantly took the chopsticks.

"Let's not talk about whether mutton is a rare treasure, let's just talk about the behavior of this group of people, which makes people feel uncomfortable!"

"If the seven aunts and eight aunts didn't invite or give away, and the Luo family closed the door to eat alone, or invited my three uncles and three aunts alone, it's okay, after all, they are my cousin's real parents!"

"But what I'm not convinced is that people like my fourth aunt eat mutton at Luo's house, but my mother, a real aunt, can't get a mouthful of soup. Isn't this contemptuous of people!"

Xiao Hei seemed to get angrier as he talked, and finally put his chopsticks on the table, turned around and walked to the east room.

While talking, he said: "I won't eat, I can't eat when I'm full!"

Seeing his back, Xu Qiaohong was also very angry, stomping her feet lightly and said, "What are you doing? Don't be stupid! It's not worth getting angry about this!"

However, it was Xiao Hei who slammed the door of the house hard in response to Xu Qiaohong.

Xu Qiaohong was startled, and followed up, patted the door of the east room and said: "Xiao Hei, don't get on top, our mother and Zhuang Zhuang are still here, you said that a big man wants to eat for that mouthful of mutton soup." As for what? Spread the word and make people laugh to death!"

The door of the east room was wide open, and Xiao Hei poked his head out from the inside, with a hand pointing at the door of the main room: "It's ridiculous to pass it out? It's really ridiculous. The whole family gathered together to eat and drink, eating and drinking. Take it, just put my mother aside, those people are too good at doing things, and I don’t think about the last time a large group of people came to our house and said they were visiting my mother. Our family ate a big meal, but we can take out any hard food to entertain!"

"How come they are now hiding and eating mutton?"

"It's fine if my cousin doesn't think about our mother, but what about the others? What about uncles and aunts? What about Gagonggagapo? No one is there to help me? I'm chilling because of this!"

Speaking of the excitement, Xiao Hei clenched his fists and smashed his chest hard, making a loud bang bang bang bang sound, and wailed heart-piercingly as he hit it: "I'm not because of the mutton, I feel sorry for my mother, ah Ahh..."

Xiao Hei wailed with his eyes closed, indescribably painful and angry.

In contrast, Xu Qiaohong turned her head from time to time to see Yang Huamei's reaction.

Seeing that Yang Huamei was just standing there stiffly supporting the table, her face was ashen, and she didn't say a word.

Xu Qiaohong rushed forward and hugged Xiao Hei to prevent him from hitting her chest, and raised her hand to cover Xiao Hei's mouth.

"Xiao Hei, don't be like this, if you are like this, it will only cause trouble for our mother, be obedient, don't be like this, be careful to frighten Zhuang Zhuang!"

Indeed, Zhuang Zhuang had just climbed onto the stool, holding a chopstick in his hand, and was poking blindly into the bowl of braised pork on the table.

Although he can't hear or speak, he can see.

Xiao Hei's actions made Zhuang Zhuang temporarily forget about eating meat, and stared blankly with his mouth wide open.

Then, I was frightened and cried.

Yang Huamei finally came back to her senses at this time, she hurried to the side of Dasun Zhuang Zhuang, hugged Zhuang Zhuang in her arms, and coaxed: "My dear, don't be afraid, grandma is here!"

At the same time, he turned his head and stared at Xiao Hei: "Don't go crazy, didn't you see that you are so frightened? Go back to your room and rest, I'm so annoying!"

"Let's go, go back to the house, go back to the house!" Xu Qiaohong also hurriedly pushed Xiao Hei into the east room.

After pushing Xiao He into the east room and closing the door of the east room tightly, Xiao Hei's voice gradually subsided.

In the main room, Yang Huamei coaxed Zhuang Zhuang for a while, and then personally fed Zhuang Zhuang two pieces of braised pork. Only then did Zhuang Zhuang cry loudly, and turned into sobbing. When the two big pieces of braised pork were swallowed, the sobbing gradually stopped, and he began to drink. After passing the chopsticks, I lay down in the bowl and cooked hard.

Zhuang Zhuang stopped crying and was still cooking happily.

Yang Huamei looked at the simple three bowls of dishes on the table. The bowl of pickled cabbage that gave off a sour smell was not considered a dish, so there were only two dishes at most.

Zhuang Zhuang ate the leftover pork belly at noon with a satisfied face, and he was not picky about radishes and cabbage.

What a good boy, easy to feed.

Yang Huamei's heart was filled with relief, but despite the relief, her eyes felt hot.

Thinking of the Luo family's two great-nephews who are about the same age as Zhuang Zhuang, Tuan Yuanyuan should be drinking mutton soup at this moment, the third son of Cao Bamei's family also ate mutton, the big girl of Zhao Liuer's family, the little girl of Yang Yongqing's family...

These children all ate mutton today, but her precious grandson, Zhuang Zhuang, the only great-grandson of Lao Yang's family, was eating radishes and cabbage next to such an oil lamp, and there was still lunch left The pork belly...

My Zhuangzhuang is so pitiful!

The hostility was like a white mist that could not be dispelled, quickly gathering in Yang Huamei's eyes, permeating...

After a while, Xu Qiaohong came out from the east room.

She walked to the table cautiously, and looked at Yang Huamei with some anxiety.

Seeing Yang Huamei drooping her eyelids, eating with her rice bowl in her hand, not talking or paying attention to herself, Xu Qiaohong tentatively said, "Mother, Xiao Hei is just talking nonsense, don't listen to him..."

Yang Huamei still didn't say a word, she just picked up another piece of pork belly for Zhuang Zhuang with her chopsticks.

Xu Qiaohong's eyes flickered, she lowered her voice, bent slightly, and helped Zhuang Zhuang pick up a piece of pork belly, and then went to observe Yang Huamei's expression.

Yang Huamei's expression was still dull, and she couldn't see any expression.

"Mother, Xiao Hei is just that straightforward, so say whatever you want, maybe he thinks too much about some things, I don't think Cousin Qing'er is that kind of person."

"She is so generous. She handed over the tea garden to my father and brother to take care of it. She is very generous."

"Maybe this time, there are too many people going, and one sheep is not enough to eat, so I didn't give it to you. She must be very embarrassed..."

"Ding Ding!"

Yang Huamei suddenly tapped the mouth of her bowl with chopsticks, making two crisp sounds.

Xu Qiaohong's words stopped abruptly, because it was Yang Huamei who was reminding her to shut up.

Xu Qiaohong was so frightened that she dared not make a sound.

Yang Huamei has already raised her head.

The light in the room was dim, and her eyes were gloomy and gloomy, rolling on Xu Qiaohong's face.

Being stared at by her like this, Xu Qiaohong stood in place, as if nailed in place by countless steel needles, and dared not breathe.

Yang Huamei had already opened her mouth at this time: "Xiao Hei was born to me, and I know what kind of person my son is."

"If someone hadn't taught him to say that behind his back, he wouldn't be able to say those words with his stupid mouth!"

Yang Huamei stopped talking and stared at Xu Qiaohong.

Xu Qiaohong's heart was pounding, and her eyes were too guilty to meet Yang Huamei's gaze.

Seeing Xu Qiaohong's expression, Yang Huamei knew the answer in her heart.

Originally, she was just testing it out.

Now it seems that there is no need to try, that's it.

Xu Qiaohong took a few deep breaths, then, she stood up straight, her eyes became focused, she looked at Yang Huamei generously: "Mother, you want to say that I instigated Xiao Hei to say that, just say it Already!"

Yang Huamei put down the bowl and chopsticks, put her hands crossed on the table, and continued to look at Xu Qiaohong with cool eyes.

Xu Qiaohong didn't stand there either. She walked to the opposite side of the table, picked up an empty bowl, filled it with a bowl of rice, and picked some chopsticks for the rice.

Three pieces of fat in a row...

"That's for my grandson Zhuangzhuang!" Yang Huamei said coldly, her eyes were full of warnings.

Xu Qiaohong raised her eyebrows: "I didn't pick it for myself, I did it for my man, Xiao Hei."

"Mother, the palm of your hand is meat, and the back of your hand is also meat. You can't just have a grandson and you don't want a son, right?"

Yang Huamei: "You..."

Xu Qiaohong: "Mom, your son Xiao Hei is not as bad as you said, he is already an adult, don't look at him like that again, don't look down on him!"

After saying these words, Xu Qiaohong got up and went to the east room with the bowl and chopsticks in hand.

After walking a few steps, she stopped, turned her head and said to Yang Huamei: "The thing is, it's about the weight of the mother and her mother's side. It doesn't matter whether Xiao Hei says it or not. I left my mother alone, if my mother is ashamed, please don't take your anger out on us."

(End of this chapter)