Chapter 158: Mr. Tan is looking for trouble (third update)
She and Yang Huamei have been making trouble for so long, and no one from Ms. Tan and Lao Yangtou came out of the room.
This means that they are not in the house at all, so there is no need to go there.
Yang Huamei also wanted to come over and stop her from entangled, but on the roof over there, the tiles suddenly made a crisp cracking sound.
Also accompanied by the cry of prosperity.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huamei in a funny way: "Are you still going to fight with me? Turn around and your dog daddy will lose his arms and legs. Don't cry!"
Yang Huamei also turned around and looked at her. On the eaves over there, Wangcai was still trembling.
Every time it trembles, Yang Huamei's heart trembles.
Wangcai’s calves were spinning, and Yang Huamei’s elephant legs were also unsteady.
“Fat Ya, just wait for me, I’m not done with you!”
Yang Huamei gritted her teeth, turned around and ran to the front yard like a gust of wind, crying as she ran: "Brother, Yongxian, are you there? Come and help me carry Wangcai down..."
Yang Ruoqing is here Bian also entered the house.
Sun was still accompanying Yang Huazhong in front of his bed, and the couple were talking about the little piglet, their faces full of longing.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing come back, Mrs. Sun hurriedly asked: "Qing'er, have you seen your milk? Did she promise to let us put the piglet in the cowshed for a while?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "My father and I are not in the house. It's okay. Let's put the little piglet in first. It can be moved out in an hour or two at most!"
In an hour or two, the three little piglets won't be able to remove much excrement. At worst, they can just clean up the cowshed later. What a big deal!
......
Tan went out after breakfast that day. In the morning, she took some eggs to matchmaker Zhou's house in the village and told her about Yang Huazhou's marriage. .
I came home for a quick lunch at noon and went out again in the afternoon.
It wasn’t until it was time to turn on the lanterns that I returned home in a hurry.
Before she had time to report the day's harvest to Old Yang Touna, the youngest daughter Yang Huamei came over crying and complained!
"Mom, you are home. If you don't come home, you will never see me and Wangcai again..."
"Oh, my son, my darling My flesh... don’t cry, your mother’s heart will be broken if you cry!”
"Mom, Wangcai and I were almost bullied to death by Fat Ya. You have to make the decision for us..."
Yang Huamei hugged Wangcai and pressed into Tan's room together. She was acting coquettishly in her arms, with tears and snot all over Tan's shoulders.
Mr. Tan did not dislike her daughter's tears and runny nose.
But this prosperous man also put his smelly head into her arms. Mrs. Tan frowned and felt a surge in her stomach.
But this is a dog raised by my daughter, no matter how much I dislike it, I can’t say anything about it!
"What? Fat girl is making trouble again?" Tan asked in shock.
Yang Huamei nodded like pounding garlic.
"Mei'er, what's going on, tell mother!"
Yang Huamei stopped crying and told her the story with Yang Ruoqing that afternoon in a more embellished way!
In the previous scene when Wangcai was kicked, Mr. Tan was angry, but still tolerated it.
But when she heard that Yang Huamei was kicked later, Tan couldn't bear it anymore.
"Does it hurt? Are you bruised? Quickly, take off your pants and let me take a look!"
Mrs. Tan became nervous and wanted to pull Yang Huamei's skirt and pants to check.
Yang Huamei shook her head: "The kick I received didn't hurt much, but my poor Wangcai scared me out of my wits. Mom, you have to make the decision for Wangcai!" Mrs. Tan gritted her teeth. , two ounces of frost can be scraped off the face.
“It’s up to the owner to beat a dog. This fat girl is going to be in trouble. I’m going to skin her right now!”
Tan’s feet kicked up , turned around and was about to leave the house to find Yang Ruoqing, when a figure stood at the door, blocking Tan's way.
"Why are you always tossing with the fat girl? Can't you do something serious?"
Lao Yang entered the house with a tigerish face, his tiger eyes swept over Tan and Yang Huamei, and finally fell into Yang Huamei's arms On the body of Wangcai held in his arms.
“This dog is extremely dirty. What does it look like for a big girl like you to hold a dog in your arms all day long?” Old Yang said with his head full.
Yang Huamei lowered her head in grievance, still holding Wangcai tightly with both hands, and defended in a low voice.
"Wangcai is a city dog, but he can't compare with those local dogs in our village who eat Si!"
"What's wrong with the ones from the city? They're still dogs? They're not as good as our local native dogs who look after homes and homes. They're worse than other native dogs who crawl into latrines and feed themselves!" Old Yangtou said angrily.
Yang Huamei did not dare to argue with Old Yang Touna anymore, her face flushed, tears welling up in her eyes.
She turned to Tan for help.
Ms. Tan winked at Yang Huamei and told her to go back to the house first.
Yang Huamei nodded, hugged Wangcai's soles tightly and ran away with oil on his feet.
Old Yangtou and Tan were the only ones left in the house.
Tan blamed Lao Yangtou: "You have five sons and one daughter, can't you be nicer to your daughter? How can you deal with being so cruel and scaring your daughter?"
"I'm used to it. Look, how have you spoiled her?" Old Yangtou scolded Mr. Tan angrily.
“A sixteen-year-old girl has to marry her fifth brother when she gets married! Look at her, she’s almost spoiled by you. She won’t be able to get married in the future without you. When you cry!”
“Bah, bah, bah!”
Mrs. Tan spat on the ground several times, "You damn old man, with a crow's mouth. Why can't I, Mei'er, get married? Such a good girl, with a big face and a big butt, is easy to give birth to, and it's too late for others to snatch her away!"
Old Yangtou glared: "Don't just follow her around and mess with Fatty!"
Tan's lips curled: "Hmph, just protect her. People in the third room, let’s see if they can give you half a piece of tofu!”
Old Yangtou waved his hand, entered the room and sat on a chair, “I won’t talk to you about this, let’s talk about serious things, old man! How is Wu’s marriage going? Do you have any clues?”
Speaking of serious matters, Mr. Tan also sat down and told Old Yang the whole story.
"It's a coincidence. Matchmaker Zhou happened to have a girl in her hands. She was from Baojia Village in front of her. She was twenty-one and a few years younger than us."
"Twenty-one is not married yet. "Is there something wrong with that girl?" Old Yangtou thought about it.
Tan Shi shook his head: "It doesn't look like him. He's a good-looking man, with white skin, a thin waist and a big butt. He looks like he's going to be fertile at first glance."
"Why don't you keep it until the 21st? Not married?" Old Yangtou asked again.
In the countryside, when a girl reaches fifteen or sixteen, matchmakers have to start visiting. Usually when you are eighteen or nineteen, you will go out.
After twenty, she is an old girl.
Tan said: "I asked, the girl got engaged three years ago, just in time for her father to die, and she kept her filial piety for three years."
"This Huizi had just married, but the man couldn't wait any longer and broke off the engagement early, so Huizi's family asked Matchmaker Zhou to take care of her," said Tan.
Old Yang nodded, this reason makes sense.
"So, you still went to take a look?" he asked again.
(End of this chapter)