Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9847 Compensate your mother!

Old Yang's house, East House.

Even if Mrs. Tan and Lao Yang were not old people, even if it was 30 years ago, they would not spend a single day in bed.

When I was young, there were many children in the family, and there were more than ten mouths to eat and drink, so I couldn't sleep much.

When they get older, the sons and daughters all start families and start businesses one after another, and the old couple still can't sleep.

I woke up at dawn, and if I woke up and didn't get up again, I would feel bad.

The stomach was empty, and the back tensed for a while. Lying on the bed, I felt that a row of teeth grew out of the bed board, biting your back, gnawing at your lower back, tossing and turning and sleeping.

After a while, I held back my urine, got on and off the bed, and finally slept in the warm blanket all night, the heating was all turned off, and my toes were cold.

Therefore, instead of spending time in bed in pain, it is better to get out of bed with clothes on, what to do!

So at this hour, the old couple had already finished washing, and the two of them sat face to face at the Eight Immortals table in the east room to have breakfast.

Even, it can be said to have a look of disgust, contempt, and ridicule.

There is also the cornmeal steamed bun, which has a very good color. It can be seen that it is kneaded with good corn flour and high-quality wheat flour.

Even my own parents have changed, otherwise, in the past, I would have greeted her long ago, grabbed her hand, the old girl, the elder girl, and yelled shortly.

It's not fanning the flames at all, but this natal family... has changed!

Yang Huamei walked over to the table with eccentric words in her mouth.

Fortunately, she entered the house empty-handed. If she was holding a knife in her hand at this moment, coupled with the look in her eyes, it would really make people wonder if she came here to seek revenge!

Tan didn't say hello, she was so flustered that she dropped one of the chopsticks in her hand onto the table.

Tan was stunned, and couldn't help but look at Old Yang, his eyes were full of confusion.

So after the old couple washed up, they sat down and enjoyed this proper breakfast face to face.

"Old man, stop talking, stop talking..."

There is also the bowl of diced radish and scrambled eggs, which is also a master who is willing to use oil.

"Which house delivered this breakfast?" Yang Huamei couldn't help asking.

Mrs. Tan gave him a blank look: "Stop talking nonsense, even a meal can't stop your mouth!"

This month, the old couple lived with the big house.

"What can't I say? Am I wrong? Look at her!"

Old Yang's face also darkened, and he reprimanded Yang Huamei: "What's the matter with you today? It's not yin or yang when you enter the door. Your mother kindly let you eat, and you don't eat it. You still contradict your mother like this. What the hell are you doing?" What's going on?"

When the other party changes, it will be different, the old man is still the same old man!

Yang Yongzhi went to the Taoist temple, Hong'er went to school, Yang Yongzhi got up on the way to the Taoist temple, turned a corner and sent Hong'er and Sifang's Tiedan to the school together.

Look, I'm so scared that I can't hold my chopsticks steady, what a crime!
Seeing Tan's changing expression and the chopsticks that fell on the table, Yang Huamei was more and more sure of what Xiao Hei and the others said yesterday.

Today, I dare not talk to myself, and I dropped my chopsticks, feeling guilty!

Old Yang was the first to react, and greeted Yang Huamei with a smile.

Old Yang picked out the eggs in the bowl, and kept putting them into Tan's bowl.

So Zhao Liu'er got up every morning to cook breakfast, no, there was also breakfast delivered to the old couple's dining table.

Tan suddenly raised her head and pricked up her ears to hear the approaching footsteps outside, "It looks like Meier is coming? What's the matter?"

Tan shook her head: "It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just..."

But today, because it happened to be Zhao Liuer's turn, and Zhao Liuer's third bedroom got up very early every day.

Because the look in his eyes the moment he entered the room was really fierce and cold!
"Ah? Mei'er is here? Have you had breakfast? Why don't you sit down and have a bite together?"

As for Mrs. Tan, she said with distaste: "Okay, okay, don't poke your drool-stained chopsticks into my bowl! Mai Tai or not?"

Until there was a rush of footsteps outside the house.

Hearing Yang Huamei's name, the chopsticks in Lao Yang's hand paused slightly, and a strange look flashed across his face.

"Hey, you are a pig, you have a big appetite, I'll give you half a pig!"

But the old man quickly regained his composure, and said to Tan, who was also a little flustered: "It's her, it's her, what are you afraid of?"

When Old Yang heard Yang Huamei's question, he hurriedly said, "This is from Yongzhi's wife."

Mrs. Tan also came back to her senses. Hearing Yang Huamei's inquiry, and keeping her eyes on the vegetable bowl on the table, she guessed that Yang Huamei hadn't eaten, so she quickly stood up and handed the chopsticks in her hand to Yang Huamei.

Although Lao Yangtou and Tan's temper have changed drastically now, the old woman has the final say on everything, that's because the other party is Tan's.

Three people, Jin Shi, Cao Bamei, and Zhao Liuer took turns to deliver meals, and the family was responsible for one day.

One bowl of red dates and red bean porridge per person, one bowl of diced radish scrambled eggs, and two cornmeal steamed buns.

Although it is a side dish of porridge, the person who cooks the porridge obviously puts his heart into it. Just look at the red dates and red beans in the porridge.

Yang Huamei looked disgusted.

Old Yang smiled and nodded again: "Okay, okay, eat, I won't talk!"

"Mother, are you sending a beggar?"

After scanning the porridge and side dishes on the table one by one, I came to a conclusion in my heart.

Old Yang froze for a moment, then smiled, "Yes, yes, I am a pig, I have a big appetite!"

Compared with the breakfast at home, this breakfast is really more appetizing, especially the diced radish, I really want to ask for a bowl.

And the diced radish contains not only chili noodles, but also green peas, and the egg flakes are also very generous, golden, and it looks very appetizing.

While Old Yang was saying these words, Mrs. Tan kept winking and waving at him, and almost covered his mouth.

Such two breakfasts are very suitable for children who are growing up, or for the elderly whose organ functions in all aspects of the body are deteriorating in their twilight years.

Old Yang took a look at Mrs. Tan, and thought that this old lady will be strong all her life, and that having a daughter is her nemesis.

Halfway through the conversation, Yang Huamei's figure rushed into the east room in a hurry.

"Hmph, father, mother, you are enjoying yourself!"

The two buried their heads in cooking, and the atmosphere in the room was very good.

"Come on, Mei'er, eat with mother's chopsticks, I haven't touched these chopsticks yet, they are clean!"

At the same time, her hands were not idle, she took more than half of the cornmeal steamed buns in her hand and put them into Lao Yangtou's bowl.

"Apologize to your mother, hurry up!"

The old man's stubborn temper came up, pointing at Tan Shi, he was about to force Yang Huamei to admit his mistake.

Tan was so frightened that she waved her hands again and again, "It's over, let's talk about it, this is our old girl..."

"Come on, you guys, old girls are not old girls, all of you are hypocritical, put away your hypocritical faces, I feel disgusted and want to vomit!"

(End of this chapter)