Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Tan shrugged with her shoulders in her arms and came to the door, closing the door that had been pushed open again.

The wind was kept out and it felt much better.However, before she could turn around and return to the fire barrel, the door behind her was pushed open again.

Tan suddenly turned her head and saw a small hand retracted.

Apparently, there are children playing pranks at the door. The fourth room is hosting a banquet, and all these children from outside the house have come. Earlier, Mrs. Tan was doing needlework in the house, and she heard children coming from outside from time to time. Chase the sound of playfulness.

"Is that little bastard making trouble? Is it itchy?" Tan cursed, picked up the feather duster hanging on the wall next to him, and made a gesture to come out to beat it.

Of course, it is impossible to fight for real, but it is just a show to scare these naughty eggs.

Although Tan was strong all her life, she only beat and scolded herself.When it comes to the generation of grandchildren, at most, they can only scold you, and they have never seen her hand on the head of any child.

So now that the fourth generation has been added to the family, Mrs. Tan has not even scolded, let alone beaten.

Even if Hong'er and the others were naughty and threw stones at the door of her east house when they were young, Tan would just rush out of the yard and scold the child's parents for not being a teacher, never scolding the child herself.

Of course, Hong'er and the other children are all in school now, not only Hong'er, but also Tie Dan.

Studying can make them understand the truth, and gradually they will stop being naughty and become sensible, so it is even more impossible for Mrs. Tan to scold them.

At this moment, the retracted little hand, without looking at it, Tan could guess that it was probably the third son of the second wife, that is, the youngest son of Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin.

This kid, now is the most naughty time. If Liao Meiying didn't remarry, Zhen'er should be similar now.

"Which one pushed the door? Is my butt itchy?" Tan said something threatening, and the man came to the door of the house with a feather duster.

Sure enough, there was a little guy standing at the door of the house, but it was not Xiao Sanzi, but a chubby little boy with thick clothes, a plush little tiger hat, a round face.

"Strong and strong?" Mrs. Tan recognized it right away. This is Meier's precious lump, and it is Meier's lifeblood.

"Zhuang Zhuang, where is your grandma? Huh? Where is your grandma?" Mrs. Tan raised her head, looked around with her only remaining eye, and searched.

But wherever there is a strong place, there must be Meier.However, Mrs. Tan looked around, and there was no sign of Yang Huamei in the yard except for the women who came in and out of the kitchen to help.

Could it be that Meier went to the kitchen to strike up a conversation with them?Mrs. Tan was about to find Yang Huamei when Old Yangtou and Wang Hongquan came from the front yard together.

The faces of the two old men were full of anxiety, as if they were looking for something along the way, especially Wang Hongquan, who looked panicked like the sky was about to fall.

Seeing the anxious look of the two of them searching all the way here, and seeing the silly Zhuang Zhuang in front of him, she suddenly guessed something.

Subconsciously, the old lady was about to wave and shout to them. Suddenly, with a plan, she dragged Zhuang Zhuang behind her and stuffed him into the room.

At this time, Old Yangtou and Wang Hongquan also came here, "Old woman, have you seen Zhuang Zhuang?" After a few steps away, Old Yangtou asked anxiously.

Wang Hongquan on the side also looked nervously at Tan Shi.

Tan's face was blank, and she shook her head, "I am doing needlework alone in the room, where can I see Zhuang Zhuang? Besides, Zhuang Zhuang followed Meier, right? I asked you to pick up Meier, where is Meier? "

"Huh? Didn't see you?"

Old Yang only heard Tan's first sentence, and the rest of it, the old man didn't even bother to listen.

And Wang Hongquan beside him was not much better. In the cold weather, cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead.

In his mouth, he was so anxious that he said to himself: "Now that the game is over, the baby disappeared as soon as I turned my head. I don't know where to go. When Meier comes over and can't find the baby, I will go crazy!"

When Old Yangtou heard Wang Hongquan's words, his face was also solemn.

Yang Huamei's care for this child has reached a crazy level, so there is no need to say more.

"It's all my fault. I have to talk to a relative next to me. I thought you were staring at the baby, but I didn't expect you to be chatting with others, hey!" Old Yang was also talking to himself.

In the final analysis, this man is not the right one to bring a baby. If he had known this earlier, he really shouldn't have taken Zhuang Zhuang from Mei Er.

Seeing the two of them like this, Mrs. Tan guessed that Meier should have not come over from behind. The two of them brought Zhuang Zhuang here in advance. As a result, the two of them went to the main room in the front yard and saw other relatives and friends. Immediately went to talk nonsense with people.

Two people, you thought I was staring at the baby, and I thought you were staring at the baby, but no one was watching the baby, and this naughty baby took this opportunity to sneak away.

Because he is small and small, he sneaks around the legs of adults, and it is really not easy to notice if he is not paying attention.

"Oh, I'm not talking about you, you old men are good at eating and squatting, and you can't even take care of a child. You are really two wastes!"

Well, Tan was waiting for this opportunity, so he quickly launched a verbal attack on the two of them, as well as a mental attack.

"It's okay to laugh at my old woman who has only one eye left, she is a blind old woman, ha, I think you two gentlemen add up to four big eyeballs, and you can't look down on a child. What use are you? Waste, okay trash!"

Well, it was another language output, and the attacking people couldn't hold their heads up.

Old Yangtou and Wang Hongquan stood there in embarrassment and embarrassment. Both of them blushed, unconvinced, and wanted to defend themselves. This is a human instinct, and it is a man's last struggle to save his respect.

However, the fact before him is that Zhuang Zhuang is gone!
Strong has not been found yet!

So the two old men had no choice but to put aside their desire to win respect, and looked at each other, and Old Yang said, "I'll go to the third child and the others, let everyone stop their work for a while, and help find the child! "

Wang Hongquan nodded: "Okay, it's just that I'm afraid it will delay the banquet..."

Lao Yang frowned tightly: "The child is the most important thing, let's go, don't say anything!"

Seeing that the two old men were going to rescue the soldiers, Mrs. Tan stopped them at this moment: "Don't go, take a look, which one is this!"

Tan stretched out her hand and pulled out a child from the door.

Wearing a tiger hat, with a fleshy face and two or three layers of chin, just like the doll holding fairy peaches in the New Year painting, her face is flushed and her eyes are black and bright, as if she knew that Mrs. Tan was playing hide-and-seek with him. When I grabbed it out, I laughed excitedly, a few deciduous teeth had already grown in my mouth, and I was very happy.