Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Wang Hongquan waved his hand again with a wry smile: "I don't blame people for squeezing, it's because I understand that this bastard is not up to date, and rushes to get a job! Or, our Meier can be so angry?"

Not only Meier was angry, this time, even Wang Hongquan was so angry by his grandson that his heart ached!

From the beginning to the end, Lao Yang couldn't figure out why Liu Geda, who had been living in the outside world and hadn't lived in Changping Village for more than [-] years, suddenly wanted to go back to the village to buy a house!
"Father, father-in-law, don't think about it, no matter who it is, no matter what the reason is, don't even think about my house!"

While old Yangtou and Wang Hongquan were still thinking hard, Yang Huamei gritted her teeth and made a sound.

She was exhausted and numb with anger.

She didn't want to cry and tell about the hope she placed on the old Wang's family and her children and grandchildren when the house was built.

She also didn't want to say that during the three months of repairing and building this house, she was busy like a man, cooking for the craftsmen, and there were not enough people on the site, and she threw away the spatula like a man helping to shovel stones , picking dirt...

She didn't want to say anything.

She would not even say that for a long time after the house was built, even if Dabai and Hongmei were busy opening a shop in the town to make money, her mother-in-law would find time to warm the house and open the windows every day to breathe.

Sometimes the washed clothes are taken to the yard to dry on purpose, creating an illusion that people live in this yard all the time.

Every time she passed by the gate of the new house and saw the tall tile-roofed house in the yard, the doors and windows were all brand new, she felt so relieved.

Seeing the old house and seeing the new house, the whole is connected together. This area is all his own property, and it is the home of his two sons.

Even though she, the mother, lives in the middle of the two houses, in the low, windowless, coffin-like room, she has no complaints in her heart.

Really!

Even if the old lady loves her and fights for her, she really has no complaints, because her children and grandchildren are good and the family is prosperous, which is what she wants most.

When she arrives at the bottom a hundred years later and sees Wang Shuanzi, she can also tell him with a well-deserved reason: You bastard left so early, leave everything to me, look, I'll take care of it properly for you!

Therefore, she didn't want to say a thousand words, but at this moment, she just wanted to say something with gnashing teeth:

"Where the house is, the people are there; if the house is gone, the people are dead!"

"Mei'er, don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed, and don't say such cruel words, as long as you don't nod, as long as our old Yang family, no one dares to buy and sell by force, you can rest assured!" Regarding this promise And guarantee, Lao Yang is still very confident that he can do it.

Not to mention that today's Lao Yang's family has grandson Da'an who is an official, Xiaoan who eats yamen food in the military department of Qing'an County, granddaughter Yang Ruoqing, grandson-in-law Luo Fengtang, grandson-in-law Liu Xueyun, grandson-in-law Yeyi, etc. The members of the old Yang family with hoes at home, in the village, not everyone can bully them!
Even if Liu Geda was rich and forced to take over the house, the men of the old Yang family shouted a dozen or twenty, and then called some relatives and friends, and the big guys rushed up with hoes, shovels and poles, and stood in the yard. Who dares to take away the house?

Even if the house is taken away, who would dare to live in that house?

Therefore, no matter what time it is, Lao Yangtou has absolute confidence!
So at the moment, he came to Yang Huamei, bent down, and put his hand on Yang Huamei's shoulder.

"Okay, don't cry, Dad will make the decision for you!"

Yang Huamei raised her head and stared blankly at her father in front of her. The eyebrows and beards of her father have almost turned white in recent years, only a few sparse ones are still black.

His hair has also turned white, and his whole body has obviously aged a lot. His face is full of wrinkles, and he is no longer the young and vigorous father deep in his memory.

However, Dad's eyes were still as firm and resolute as ever, which made her feel a light in her heart, as if the sky was falling, and someone could help her up!

"Father, with your words, I feel a lot more at ease!" Yang Huamei said hoarsely.

Ever since Wang Shuanzi passed away suddenly, Yang Huamei felt that she was in this world and suddenly became helpless.

It's like a hard-boiled egg whose shell has been peeled off and thrown into a pile of gravel to roll around, tingling and hurting all over...

Now, with her father, her mother's family, and someone who supports her, she seems to have found her backbone, and her eggs seem to be held up by a pair of warm hands.

"Okay, don't be afraid, come on, pack up, take Zhuang Zhuang home with Dad to have a banquet,"

Old Yangtou continued to show the demeanor of a loving father, patted Yang Huamei's head, and kept his voice as soft as possible.

"Having a feast?" Yang Huamei's eyes flashed with confusion.

"What? You can't remember? Kang boy from your fourth brother's family, this daughter-in-law is here to recognize you!" Old Yang said.

Yang Huamei suddenly came back to her senses, with an apologetic smile on her face: "Oh, look at my brain, I was really confused by Dabai's anger, and I completely forgot about it!"

If her father hadn't come over to remind her, she might really forget about this matter.

"Okay, okay, I'll clean up now, Dad, you go there first, I'm afraid it will take a while." Yang Huamei stood up holding Zhuang Zhuang, and said.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you. There is also my father-in-law, let's go over and have a couple of glasses of wine together." While talking, Old Yang extended another invitation to Wang Hongquan.

Wang Hongquan went to see Yang Huamei habitually. Seeing that Yang Huamei didn't make a statement, Wang Hongquan smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. No need. They can just go. I will stay and look after the house..."

"There is nothing to see in this poor family's dilapidated courtyard. Father-in-law, you can go too. Go to the hustle and bustle, and improve the food along the way." Yang Huamei didn't shy away from Old Yang at all, and said whatever was on her mind.

Of course, Old Yang would not care about Yang Huamei, after all, she was his own daughter.

"That's fine, let's go together!" Because of Yang Huamei's attitude, Wang Hongquan immediately agreed without being pretentious.

Yang Huamei saw that Old Yang's posture was to stay here and wait, so she stuffed Zhuang Zhuang into Old Yang's hand.

"Father, why don't you and my father-in-law take Zhuang Zhuang to play first, I need a while to tidy up here!"

Wash your face, comb your hair, change your clothes, and go to the toilet.

Let yourself be energetic, not sloppy, and be looked down upon by others.

Other than that, the most important thing is to pack some congratulatory gifts, you can't go empty-handed, just bring three mouths to eat, right?

That can't be said!

Besides, it is human nature to reciprocate gifts, and Yang Huamei has no shortage of congratulatory gifts.