Chapter 6874 The Open-minded Father
Changping Village.
Cao Bamei told Yang Yongjin everything she learned from the threshing floor.
The more I talked, the more annoyed I became. I couldn’t help but curse again: "That Laixi is really not a thing. He is such a big boy and bullies the two younger ones in our family. It is obviously intentional. He is probably the black guy. My darling mother instigated this!”
“This can’t be done. I have to go to Jiawang’s house. You go and call out the second girl, and I’ll take the third boy with me. We have to come to ask for an explanation! ”
After Cao Bamei finished speaking, she was about to go out to find the three boys, but Yang Yongjin grabbed her.
“Forget it.”
“What?”
“I said forget it, I won’t look for it.”
Cao Bamei turned around and raised her head He looked at Yang Yongjin with some disbelief.
"Did I hear you correctly? What did you say? Forget it?"
She pointed in the direction of Er Yatou's house, with an angry face: "Your daughter was kissed, and your son was bullied to the point where his mouth was broken. They are all bleeding, can you bear this?"
Yang Yongjin frowned, "After all, we are both children. It is not unusual for children to bump into each other, so we adults should not get involved. It's over."
Cao Bamei shook off Yang Yongjin's hand: "Are you still my father? Do you still feel sorry for your two children? It's obvious that Laixi is here to seek revenge. Who are you bullying by catching our two little ones venting their anger on him?”
“Okay, if you don’t go, I’ll go by myself!”
Cao Bamei turned around and left. This time, Yang Yongjin directly hugged her waist and carried her into the kitchen next to her.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, Cao Bamei struggled and jumped down to open the door.
But the kitchen door was closed by Yang Yongjin with his backhand. Not only that, he also blocked the door with his body.
Cao Bamei was so angry that she raised her hand and hit his arm hard several times.
Yang Yongjin did not dodge, and lowered his voice to reason with her: "There are several reasons why I stopped you. You listen to me first. If you are still angry after I finish talking, I will go with you. ! ”
Cao Bamei finally stopped making trouble and looked at Yang Yongjin with red eyes.
Yang Yongjin went on to say: "First of all, even if the boy who comes to Xi is seeking revenge, in the end he is still a child. Children are not sensible. They will have to play together soon. It is best for us adults not to Blending."
"Secondly, our third child is the mouth. It's not a big deal if the horn is slightly torn, but if you bring the child to the house to make trouble, it will become a big problem and the child will be frightened."
"Okay, even if the third child is a boy and has a strong skin, It's nothing to break the skin, but what about the second girl?" What bothers Cao Bamei the most is this.
“Both girls have kissed that little gangster Laixi. This is bullying my daughter’s innocence...”
Yang Yongjin shook his head repeatedly after hearing this, "Oh my god, they accidentally bumped into each other while they were playing around. Besides, one is eight years old and the other is ten years old. They don't even understand what you are doing." , Isn’t this all causing trouble?”
“Also, you also know what kind of virtue that Jiawang family has, when the time comes, When we come to ask for an explanation, what kind of explanation do you want?
"I accept it as a ghost," Cao Bamei denied without hesitation, and her determination to ask for an explanation was obviously shaken.
She lowered her head and shed tears, "Even if we don't ask for an explanation, many old people and children at the threshing floor saw it..."
"They have seen so many things. How many hours can a child remember? Old ladies also turn around and forget." Yang Yongjin held Cao Bamei's shoulders, softened his tone and continued to enlighten.
“Originally it was really just a small matter. If we don’t mention it, it will be over. There is no need to make a big fuss. If the fuss becomes big, it will become the laughing stock of the whole village. I can make trouble for you no matter what. , Is it worth it?”
Cao Bamei shook her head decisively, it’s definitely not worth it!
There are too many gossips in the village. Who picked up an egg in Dongtou? After passing it down to ten, I can tell you who picked up an egg in Dongtou and gave birth to a big baby. Fat boy, is that outrageous or not?
“Let’s talk about it, the Chinese New Year will be celebrated tomorrow, why don’t we pack up our spirits and celebrate the Chinese New Year happily? Don’t make things extra complicated!”
Cao Bamei tilted her head and shed two tears without saying anything. Yang Yongjin hugged her again and said a few words into her ear, which made Cao Bamei's face turn red.
I stepped on his foot hard and said, "You are not serious, have you stripped off all the chicken feathers? Have you finished turning the duck intestines? You will talk nonsense!"
This small turmoil was finally resolved due to Yang Yongjin’s open-mindedness.
The lively atmosphere of the busy New Year once again enveloped this small courtyard.
Across the road from the Luo family, Yang Ruoqing looked at the sealed boxes in front of her with bright eyes and high spirits.
Beside him, Baobao Luo was even more energetic and ready to move.
"Mom, what are you waiting for? I can't wait to see the new year's goods my dad brought us!"
"Okay, then you can open it! Be careful, don't do it Got it.”
“Don’t worry, it’s a piece of cake!”
Because of the long distance, this year's New Year's goods were delivered from the prairie, so the arrival home was later than in previous years.
But no matter how late it is, Yang Ruoqing believes that his gifts will be delivered before the end of the year.
There are three big boxes full, one for my family, one for my father-in-law’s family, and one for relatives and friends.
What Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Baobao to unpack was the box for the family.
"Mom, my dad is on the grassland, do you think the thing he gave us is a box of grass from the grassland?"
While Luo Baobao rolled up his sleeves and was busy opening the package, he did not forget to have a quiet moment with Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing smiled, "If it's a box of grass, do you like it?"
"Yes, how could you not like it? That's also grass picked by my father, from the prairie. It’s grass!”
Yang Ruoqing smiled happily.
Both women knew that Tang Yazi could not send a few boxes of grass all the way back.
"Wow!"
As Baby Luo exclaimed, the box belonging to the Luo family was opened.
The girl bent over and took out the gifts one by one. Every time she took out a gift, she would exclaim.
In fact, Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold it in for a long time, but she still had to pretend to be steady in front of her daughter.
No way, the joy of unpacking express delivery is for women regardless of age.
"Hearing you scream like this, let me see what it is."
"Mom, look, what is this? It feels hard from the outside, like a big steel knife!"
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Luo Baobao lifted a tightly tied big guy to Yang Ruoqing.
At first glance, Yang Ruoqing looks more like a big guitar than a big steel knife.
But after touching it twice, she had the answer in her heart.
"This should be a dried leg of lamb."
"What? A leg of lamb?"
(End of this chapter)