Chapter 90 Something happened to Lao Suntou (second update)
Lao Yangtou was choked by Lao Suntou and was speechless.
"That's all, I don't care about this matter. I'll go back to the old Chen family to find ****, and I won't care about it anymore. You can fix it as you like!"
Lao Yang Turn around and leave.
"Dad, where are you going? The food is cooked, can you eat before leaving?"
Sun took two steps forward and begged.
Old Yangtou didn’t even look at Sun. He frowned slightly and said, “If you don’t want to eat, you have to go to the ground in the afternoon.”
Old Yangtou walked away with a puff of sleeves, and Sun stood He stood there with a confused look on his face.
In the room, Lao Suntou snorted and muttered: "Old guy, you don't know what's good and you're going to fall down if you don't eat. I'm too lazy to talk to you!"
"Da'an, you What's going on with this kid? He's fighting with others and talking back to your father. I'm afraid your father is going back full of anger!"
Mrs. Sun came back, looking worried.
Da'an made no sound, but the stubbornness on his face clearly showed that he did not agree with Sun's words.
Seeing this, Lao Suntou came out to smooth things over: "Shu Zhen, don't criticize the children anymore. The children have done nothing wrong in this matter!"
"Dad , fighting is not good after all..."
Sun hesitated to speak.
The old Chen family was a butcher of pigs and cows. Butcher Chen himself was so tough that even the children would be scared when he walked in the village.
Butcher Chen’s wife, Mrs. Li, is a famous shrew in Changping Village.
The couple gave birth to three sons at one go. Chen Xiong and Chen Hu were both fifteen or sixteen years old, and it always hurt to hit people with their fists.
"If the old Chen family is looking for a ****, and the third child behaves like that, and the old Yang family is also divided, we ladies may not be able to resist it..."
Sun Shi expressed his worries.
"Mom, don't be afraid, even if we can't beat you, we can't give in!"
Da'an, who had been silent, spoke again.
Dad’s leg is disabled. He is the eldest son of the family. He has to bear the burden of protecting the family!
"What good can you do with your thin arms and legs?"
Sun was moved by her son's words, but at the same time she also gave a helpless smile.
If it doesn't work, should she go back to get some eggs or something and go to Lao Chen's house to apologize?
As long as this matter can be calmed down!
When Yang Ruoqing saw this, she smiled and said: "Mom, don't be afraid, we won't take any responsibility for this matter. The old Chen family is going to find a **** to prosecute, so we will stay with you to the end, and we are afraid that they will eat it. Can you defeat us?"
"Yes, my sister is very tough, and Chen Xiong is my sister's loser!" Da'an said a little excitedly.
"Yes, if I can stab him with a manure fork once, I dare to stab him a second time!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"You siblings, hey..." Mrs. Sun shook her head, dumbfounded.
Old Sun waved his hand: "Shu Zhen, you have been so weak since you were a child. Look at your daughter, she is much stronger than you! She is quite a match for her aunt, ha. Haha..."
Sun had already told Yang Ruoqing about her aunt's toughness.
That is the master who can scratch off a piece of scalp from his second mother Yang with one claw.
Respect heroes and cherish heroes. If there is a chance, Yang Ruoqing really wants to meet the legendary aunt!
"Okay, let's not mention this for now. Let's go eat quickly. It will get cold again in a while."
Mrs. Sun greeted, and everyone went to Yang Huazhong's room next door.
Yang Ruoqing walked at the end, looking at the back of her brother Daan in front of her, Yang Ruoqing's eyes filled with soft warmth.
The eight-year-old boy, in order to defend his sister's dignity, fought with all his might.
Even at the cost of bloodshed and disfigurement...
What a wonderful boy, what a wonderful brother.
Although she has long been accustomed to being independent and has never thought of relying on anyone, this feeling of being protected is so good!
In Yang Huazhong’s room next door, Yang Huazhong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Da'an, come here and let dad take a look at your head!" "Dad, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt!" Da'an walked to Yang Huazhong and pursed his lips.
Yang Huazhong glanced at the wound on his son's head. There was something dark and cold in the man's eyes.
"Well, my Da'an is a man, this little skin injury is nothing!"
Yang Huazhong encouraged.
"Hey, the old Chen family will definitely come back later." Mrs. Sun said again.
Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If my son gets into a fight, just let them come to me!"
Mrs. Sun shook her head helplessly. No one in the family, old or young, would give in!
“Let’s eat, we’ll talk about it after we finish.”
Sun and Yang Ruoqing brought the midday meal to the table in front of the bed.
Hot dumplings, cornmeal pancakes fried to golden brown on both sides, spicy scrambled eggs so pungent, and stir-fried cabbage.
Served on the table, a mouthful of sweet cornmeal pancakes, paired with a mouthful of spicy scrambled eggs, so delicious that your tongue will swallow it!
"Gong Gong, these are the dumplings I made last night. Eat more!"
Yang Ruoqing scooped a spoonful of dumplings for Lao Suntou.
"Okay, everyone eats!"
Old Suntou smiled happily, "After lunch, I will go to the field and plow the field, so that you can plant well later. Wheat!”
“Father-in-law, you come all the way and still have to help us work, I feel really bad...”
Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.
Ms. Sun also put down the chopsticks in her hand, her eyes slightly red.
As a child, I have nothing to give back to my parents, and I have to work hard for my father to plow the fields.
Ms. Sun also felt uncomfortable.
Lao Suntou smiled boldly, waved his hand and said: "Lao San, don't talk about those things with me now. As long as you and Shuzhen live a good life, Qing'er The brothers and sisters grew up in peace, and your mother-in-law and I woke up from our dreams! Plowing the fields is nothing!”
Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other, their faces full of shame and emotion!
Here, Yang Ruoqing is busy making dumplings for her two younger brothers.
"Is it delicious?" she asked.
Daan looked a little gentle while eating, and nodded slightly when he heard this.
Xiao An is younger, more than three years old and less than four years old.
His little mouth clicked as he ate, and when he heard Yang Ruoqing ask, he nodded like garlic.
“It’s delicious. I ate the dumplings on New Year’s Eve last year. I miss you so much!” Xiao An said.
"As long as my little An likes it, my sister will make dumplings for you next time." Yang Ruoqing said.
“We not only want to eat shepherd’s purse stuffed with meat, but also chicken stuffed, beef stuffed, and shrimp stuffed!”
“Wow, sister is so awesome!” Xiao An cheered, and Da An couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Yang Ruoqing expectantly.
When he found Yang Ruoqing looking over with a smile, Daan's face turned slightly red, and he quickly lowered his head and took small bites of the dumplings in the bowl.
Lunch was very simple, but very enjoyable.
After lunch, Mrs. Sun took Lao Suntou to the fields to plow the fields. Daan's wound was a little painful, so Yang Ruoqing sent him to bed to lie down and rest.
Yang Huazhong was knitting things in the house, while Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and cleaned the dishes in the kitchen.
From time to time she glanced towards the door of the kitchen, glanced at Xiao An who was playing with mud and ants on the ground at the door, and told him not to go to the well.
When the dishes and chopsticks were about to be washed, a child from the same village hurried to Yang Ruoqing's house.
"Sister Qing'er, your mother asked me to give you a message, saying that your uncle was plowing in the fields and stepped on a broken piece of bowl, causing a big gash under his feet. Let's go. There is no way, so you should quickly call someone to go to the fields and bring your grandpa home!”
(End of this chapter)