Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9905 Is there any way?

Since when was she a picky eater?Didn't they all grow up eating the food cooked by Bamei Cao?
Now that you are married, you can't get used to the food cooked by your natal mother?A table of good food can't catch her eyes, so she misses the stinky sauerkraut fried rice made by her mother-in-law?

Bitch!
So Yang Yongjin really couldn't hold back, so he got angry at Xiuxiu.

"Hey, it's because you are used to it. You are used to this horrible look. This is the enemy of debt collection!"

The more Yang Yongjin thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help complaining to Bamei Cao when breakfast was about to end.

Bamei Cao silently cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, with tears in her eyes. Hearing Yang Yongjin's complaint, Bamei Cao could only sigh helplessly, and murmured: "Whose children are here to repay their kindness again? Aren't they all enemies from previous lives? There is no way!"

"Mom, I'm not an enemy, I will repay you and my father when I grow up!"

Little Sanzi burped suddenly, patted his swollen belly and told Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei.

The couple froze for a moment and looked at each other. Bamei Cao couldn't help laughing out of tears.

And Yang Yongjin's eyes showed a hint of relief, but he still said: "Come on, you brat, don't be too naughty, don't be too prodigal, at least leave a coffin book for your father and me!"

Xiaosanzi was too young to understand what a coffin was, but he could understand the word coffin. Someone in the village died, and he put it in a long black lacquered wooden coffin, beat it and carried it to the mountain for burial. .

"Father, don't want a coffin. I'll bury you and my mother in the vegetable garden in the backyard." The third son suddenly said again.

Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei's eyebrows twitched when they heard this, and Cao Bamei subconsciously wanted to scold the third son not to talk nonsense, but Yang Yongjin felt that the boy's words were interesting.

So he bent down, stretched out his hand and pulled the third son in front of him, and asked this old man with a smile, "What? Why did you bury it in the vegetable garden?"

The third son said seriously: "Come closer, whenever you miss your parents, just pull them away and have a look."

"Huh~" Cao Bamei's eyebrows twitched when she heard that.

Xiu Hong also had a layer of fine hair on her arms.

Yang Yongjin also couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Then you have to bury it deeper, if it's shallower, I'm afraid the old yellow dog will pull it out."

The third son tilted his head and listened to his father's teaching earnestly, and seemed to think about it seriously, then nodded heavily: "Okay!"

"What's the matter, you brat, you're just talking nonsense, hurry up and play when you're full!" Bamei Cao couldn't take it any longer, and came over to drive away her youngest son with a smile.

Little Sanzi was afraid of being pinched by Bamei Cao, so he sniffed and ran outside the main room, and pulled the door to Bamei Cao to make faces in the main room.

"Mother, when the time comes, I will separate you from my father and bury you so that you can't see my father!"

"Hey, you brat, is it really itchy today?" Bamei Cao raised her chopsticks as if to chase the third son, but the third son made a face and ran away.

Cao Bamei: "This brat, really...where did he learn these words!"

Yang Yongjin said with a smile: "[-]% of them learned it when their children were fooling around. It can be seen that this kid in our family has a flexible mind and can use it flexibly!"

"You, earlier you blamed me for spoiling the eldest daughter, didn't you yourself spoil the third son to death!" Cao Bamei said angrily to Yang Yongjin.

Yang Yongjin smiled, one is the eldest daughter and the other is an old man, can you not get used to it?
The couple were talking and suddenly realized something.

On the table in front of them, the bowls and chopsticks they had eaten were still there, the couple came to tease the third son, but they didn't find that their second daughter Xiu Hong was silently packing the bowls and chopsticks.

A girl of twelve or thirteen years old, thin and frail, but unknowingly she looks slim.

With a long and slender neck, a slim body and delicate features, she is half a head taller than the 17-year-old Xiu Xiu.

When did these two girls grow so tall?Big girl!

She piled up the empty bowls and plates that the big guys had eaten, then picked them up carefully, and walked towards the door of the main room in a slow and steady manner.

Whether it's the scolding of the elder sister by the parents, or the teasing of the younger brother by the parents, it seems to have nothing to do with her. She is doing her own things in obscurity, as if it has nothing to do with all of this...

Yang Yongjin suddenly felt sore, he quickly got up and came over: "Hong'er, the thing is heavy, daddy is here to get it."

Xiu Hong raised her head in amazement, and when she saw her father, the girl's eyes flashed with astonishment and surprise, and then she pursed her lips and smiled softly, "Father, it doesn't sink, I can do it!"

She took the dishes and chopsticks and sent them briskly to the kitchen.

Here, Yang Yongjin turned around and said to Cao Bamei who was cleaning the table: "You usually take care of the children at home, don't always focus on the eldest and the youngest, our second daughter is also biological, you should pay more attention to it." pay attention to."

Cao Bamei was surprised, looked at the back of Xiuhong walking away, and then took a look at Yang Yongjin: "What's wrong with you? Why do you say that? I don't care about my second child! I'm not a stepmother!"

Yang Yongjin said: "That's not what I mean, what I mean is that in a family like ours, having sons and daughters is an enviable good thing."

"But this girl who is caught in the middle is often easily overlooked if she doesn't pay attention."

"I just saw our second child, who is unknown, as if the four of us are a family, and she is an outsider, working silently..."

Before Yang Yongjin finished speaking, Cao Bamei interrupted with a smile: "Hey, you are really thinking too much. Our second child has been more sensible than the eldest since childhood, and the third child was basically brought up by her. Our eldest Be squeamish!"

Yang Yongjin's face was full of sternness: "The child is too sensible, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of sadness!"

Bamei Cao opened her mouth and stared blankly at Yang Yongjin. At first, she didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, nor did she understand his seriousness.

However, looking at each other, carefully recollecting Yang Yongjin's words, Cao Bamei gradually understood something.

Thinking about it again, for a long time, the way the mothers and others get along at home is basically centered on embroidery, even if they are married, it is the same.

When I am happy about embroidery, I confide in my second child, "Your sister and the others..."

I was contradicted by Xiuxiu, and when I got angry, I also confide in my second child: "Your sister and the others..."

Whether it's cooking in the kitchen, picking vegetables in the backyard, sewing in the house, or eating...

The topics that come out of my mouth are almost all "your sister..." "your brother..."

Rarely is "You..."

And every time the second girl listened patiently and accompanied her silently.

Until Mianmian and the others came back two days ago, she immediately thought of sending her second daughter to Lijia Village to tell Xiuxiu.

The second girl refused that day because she had menstruation and her stomach was uncomfortable...

(End of this chapter)