Chapter 5937 Pu Songling from another world


Chapter 5937 Another World Pu Songling

Seeing Yang Huamei so determined, Yang Ruoqing could not say anything else.

Poor parents in the world!

Even if the child is a piece of shit, I still hope that he can make something different, at least like cow shit, which he can stick to the wall to make firewood.

When it comes to educating children, since Yang Huamei has her own plans, Yang Ruoqing, as an outsider, can only say this.

I only hope that the tolerance and pampering of Yang Huamei and Lao Wang's family can impress Dabai one day.

After Yang Huamei finished washing two large basins of clothes and returned home, Wang Hongquan also brought back a pair of pig's trotters from the town.

Not only are there pig trotters, there are also two white-skinned melons.

“Ah, this melon looks sweet. I want to eat it. I want to eat it.”

Dabai just got up and was squatting in the yard to rinse his mouth. When he saw the melon, he immediately took the salt water out of his mouth. Spit out and ran over.

He grabbed a melon in his hand, without washing it, and smashed the melon with his fist to create a crack. He broke it into two pieces with both hands, held it in his hand and took a bite. He shook his head and tail while eating, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Why are you so impatient, you brat? You didn't even wait for me to get a kitchen knife to cut it!"

Yang Huamei brought the kitchen knife over from the kitchen, and the piece of melon on Dabai's left hand was about to be wiped out. .

Wang Hongquan laughed and watched Dabai eating the melon, which was more satisfying than eating it by himself.

Yang Huamei put away the other melon, "Don't move this one. We will eat it together when your father comes back at night. Did you hear that?"

Dabai held the melon with his back to Yang Huamei, completely immersed in the sweet juice of the melon, and turned a deaf ear to Yang Huamei's words.

Yang Huamei was so angry that she pinched him again.

He jumped and hid back in his room. "This kid, what you eat is not enough!" Yang Huamei spat again and turned back to the kitchen.

Wang Hongquan stood at the door of the kitchen with a dry tobacco pole, talking to Yang Huamei about how much it cost to buy pig trotters in Wa City in the morning, and then talked about the origin of melons.

"...I was weighing pig's trotters in Wa City, and I happened to meet your niece Ju'er who was in the fourth room of my mother's family while she was shopping for groceries. She gave these two melons. I was too embarrassed to ask for them, so she had to force them into my hands..."
< br>"Then he was still holding the second boy in his arms, and I didn't have any snacks to comfort the child. I was so embarrassed..."

Yang Huamei washed her with cold water over and over again in the kitchen. Brushing the pig's trotters, he raised his voice and said to Wang Hongquan at the door of the kitchen: "That's okay. When Ju'er takes the children back to her parents' home next time, I will send a few eggs to her children to return the favor."

"Hey, that's good, that's good."

Wang Hongquan took a few puffs of dry cigarettes, guessing that breakfast would be a while away, so he picked up his hoe and went to the ground.

...

"Qing'er, how many days have it been since Xiao An and He Qingsong went to Xiushui Town? It's time to come back, right?"

The sun is scorching hot in the yard, and in the hall, , the wind passed through the hall, and the two sides were particularly cool.

Yang Ruoqing placed a wicker chair on the vent, leaning back lazily, holding a novel recently written by Zhang Ban in her hand and reading it with gusto.

The person who asked the question was Mrs. Sun. She was a restless person. On this hot day, she actually pulled a bundle of straw and sat on the left hand side of the door, raising her head while knitting straw sandals. Ask Yang Ruoqing.

Questions like this started on the third day after Xiao An left.

In the beginning, we asked one question a day. As time went by, we asked two or three questions a day. And looking at this trend, the number of questions will continue to increase.

(End of this chapter)

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