Chapter 7212 Ignore it
If Yang Huazhong comes back today and does not bring back any news about Lao Wang's house, Yang Ruoqing will not be interested in bringing up the gossip about Liu's past.
But since she mentioned this aspect, she just said it casually.
"What's the trick?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It is said to be roasted pork with potatoes, but only the potatoes are visible, but no meat. It is said to be stewed with loach and tofu. There is a large pot full of tofu, and there are no more than ten loaches. A dozen craftsmen can't catch one each. Arrive!”
"This shouldn't be the case. The two times your aunt went to your aunt's house to have the meat weighed, I was right there. The three pounds of pork belly was said to be cooked with potatoes!" Mrs. Sun also remembered a detail and said.
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "I put down three kilograms of pork belly, but when I brought it to the craftsmen in the house, there were only a few pieces."
"Where did the meat go?" asked Sun. .
Yang Ruoqing just smiled, but turned her eyes to Yang Huazhong, "My dad can definitely guess it, dad, right?"
Yang Huazhong looked weird and could only shake his head at this, "Your aunt is too She spoils her children, has no principles in doing things, can’t be tough when she should be, and pretends to be stupid when she should be sober. I don’t want to care about her family’s affairs in the future, and I can’t do anything about it!”
Lao Wang's family.
The meat dish cooked for the craftsmen today is spicy pig intestines.
Hongmei couldn't stand the smell of large intestine and hid in her room.
Yang Huamei was in charge, Wang Hongquan stayed at the house as usual, and Xiao Hei was sent to work in the fields by Yang Huamei after breakfast.
I don’t know how much work he did in the fields, but he entered the house with a hoe when he calculated that the food was about to be cooked.
As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I shouted, "I'm starving to death. I'm starving to death." ’
Then he threw the hoe into the corner and plunged into the kitchen.
Yang Huamei just put the large intestine in the pot into a large basin. A piece of large intestine as thick as a finger was burned red. Green pepper, red pepper, ginger, garlic, chives were poured into it and stir-fried. Just the smell and appearance made Xiao Hei's throat drip down to his chin.
"I'm starving to death. I want to eat. I want to eat!"
The little black man didn't wash his hands and didn't bother to take the chopsticks. He stretched out his hand to grab the large intestine, but Yang Huamei slapped him. Slap away.
"Why are you in a hurry? You want to eat at the house later!"
"Mom, are you right? You have been cooking for me a few days ago!"
"From now on "Get up, the stove won't turn on." Yang Huamei said with a cold face, while scooping water into the pot, grabbing the loofah sacs and starting to wash the pot, preparing to stir-fry some vegetables and start the meal.
"Why don't you open it? I'm your son, and I can't compete with the craftsmen in the house!"
Xiao Hei was so anxious that he yelled at Yang Huamei After a few words, he stretched out his hand into the large basin of vegetables.
This time, Yang Huamei not only patted his hand, but also threw the loofah sac in her hand into Xiao Hei's face.
"People work for our family, let's get them some delicious food, don't be ignorant!"
Xiao Hei was beaten, biting his mouth in grievance, and pestered It looked like an iron tower there, but he behaved very childishly - rolling his eyes at Yang Huamei!
Yang Huamei was so angry that her heart ached, but seeing Xiao Hei looking like she was about to cry, she had to slow down and come to him, stand on tiptoes, touch his head and reason with him earnestly.
“It’s just a pair of pig intestines. With so many people eating, it wouldn’t look good if I put two bowls for you as usual and then serve them to the table.”
"Be obedient and don't make trouble. Only if we entertain people well will they be willing to work hard for us..."
Xiao Hei slapped Yang Huamei's extended hand away, took a step back, and rolled his eyes. The normal black and white eyes, but those eyes were full of ridicule.
"Work for us? Huh, who are you fooling, mother?"
"That's to build a house for my brother, not for me!"
Yang Huamei suddenly He opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief: "Xiao Hei, what are you talking about? How can a kid like you say that?"
Xiao Hei: "I'm telling the truth. My mother and I are busy building a house for my brother. It's none of my business!" Yang Huamei gritted her teeth in anger and wanted to slap Xiao Hei on the head, but she He held it back and patiently explained to Xiao Hei: "You and your brother are brothers, and my mother treats you like a bowl of water. When my brother's house is built, they will Move out and live in this house."
Xiao Hei still said reluctantly, "Why does my brother live in the new house and I live in the old house? I don't care about it..."
"Pa!"
Yang Huamei still couldn't hold back and slapped Xiao Hei hard on the face.
After the beating, both mother and son were stunned.
Xiao Hei covered his face and ran out of the kitchen.
Yang Huamei chased him to the door and shouted at his back: "Where are you going? Come back!"
The man had already disappeared.
So angry that Yang Huamei pulled off the apron from her waist and threw it to the ground, scolding in a high voice: "Don't come back if you have the guts, you brat!"
...
When the sky was dark, Yang Huazhong came back from the oil mill, walking briskly and in a good mood.
Why? Because he had made an appointment with the oil mill owner for a time to press the oil, and he was just waiting to go back and pull the rapeseed over!
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he saw two people rushing out of the main room. The one leading the way turned out to be Yang Huamei, who had just broken up with him on bad terms during the day.
"Third brother..."
Seeing Yang Huazhong, Yang Huamei's tears fell unsatisfactorily.
Yang Huazhong lowered his face, frowned, and asked stiffly: "Is something wrong?"
After asking this question, he became annoyed.
He really shouldn't have asked that. Regardless of whether she came over with something or not, he shouldn't have taken the initiative to ask if something was okay.
No matter what happened to her, he had already made up his mind not to have anything to do with the old Wang family's troubles.
Yang Huamei staggered forward, her voice filled with anxiety.
"Third brother, Xiao Hei disappeared. I searched all over the village and couldn't find him. I was so panicked..."
Yang Huazhong said coldly: "Maybe I went to someone's house to play. , you can look for it again."
After saying this, he staggered and went straight into the main room. When he passed by Sun, he saw that Sun was hesitant to speak, and it seemed that he wanted to help. Yang Huamei is talking.
As a result, Yang Huazhong handed it over with a look, and Sun immediately became honest.
Yang Huazhong's indifferent behavior made Yang Huamei's heart feel cold.
This is like a completely different person from the third brother who came to the house last night and talked heart-to-heart with her.
Even if she felt bad, Yang Huamei knew that she could not blame her third brother.
Because of what happened in the morning, I was the one who made the third brother unhappy in the first place.
The third brother said those words out of kindness. Others would not say those words.
But from her point of view at the time, it was true that she was unhappy, but in the end, didn't she still listen to some of it?
If I hadn’t listened to some of it, how could I have caused the unhappiness later by not letting Xiao Hei eat pig intestines in advance?
Yang Huamei also felt aggrieved. She wiped away her tears, turned around and shamelessly followed Yang Huazhong into the main room.
Even if she risked her life, she would first ask Third Brother for help in finding Xiao Hei!
(End of this chapter)