Chapter 8590 Toy
As a person involved, Mr. Tan was so frightened that his face turned pale.
After it was white, it turned red again, red and green again, green and white, then red, just like a dyeing workshop was opened on the face.
"Go, go, why don't you go? Hurry up, I don't want to see you!"
Yang Huamei suddenly jumped up and down on the ground like crazy, holding up her hands He covered his ears and roared, his facial features twisted together, as if he was going crazy, making everyone around him scared.
Mrs. Tan suddenly came back to her senses and said repeatedly: "Mei'er, please, don't do this, just leave, just leave!"
When Mrs. Tan turned around, tears burst out of her eyes, and she covered her mouth. I came to the yard, picked up the thrown crutch, and left Lao Wang's house in tears.
Mr. Liu chased to the window, pushed it open, and saw Ms. Tan's back angrily running away with her crutch under her arm, her face filled with astonishment.
"What the hell, why did this old lady run away without even saying a harsh word? This is very unlike her!"
Not only Mrs. Liu thought so, but also Liu in the room , Bao Suyun, Yang Ruoqing and others were also surprised by Tan's reaction today.
In the past, even if the old lady did something wrong and was caught in front of someone, after her excuses failed, the old lady would act like she was not afraid of boiling water, so that people would have nothing to do with her.
At the age of seventy, even if she did that to Yang Ruoqing before, Yang Ruoqing would at most tear off her favorite veil, and it would be impossible for her to really push the old lady to the ground and beat her!
After all, she is Yang Huazhong's biological mother. Yang Ruoqing has all the skills, and there is no point in actually attacking her grandmother over these verbal disputes. That would be disrespectful to her father and a blasphemy to her own skills. .
"I guess I really felt guilty this time and knew that I had made an unforgivable mistake." Yang Ruoqing spoke out.
Her eyes fell on Yang Huamei. Yang Huamei was squatting on the ground, pulling the burned things into ashes in the mud basin, tears falling down.
The other people behind him looked at each other and could only sigh silently.
Ms. Liu put down the baffle outside the window, turned around and rushed to Yang Huamei. She squatted down together, grabbed Yang Huamei's hand and said loudly: "Oh Mei'er, these clothes are all burned to ashes. You pull them." It's no use, it's even dirty. It’s just a few small clothes. Why don’t you give your eldest grandson two sets later?”
In Mrs. Liu’s opinion, it’s just a few sets of clothes, regardless of whether it’s the old Yang family or the old one! Lao Wang's family, these conditions are not difficult now.
It’s just that the old lady’s behavior is not very good. What’s wrong with burning her? A pillow is fine, but it is unlucky to burn a child's clothes.
Yang Huamei shook off Mr. Liu's hand, raised her head and said angrily: "Is it as light as you said? These are the new clothes I prepared for my eldest grandson for the New Year. They are worn during the New Year. Do you understand? ! ”
Yang Huamei started roaring again and sprayed Liu's face with saliva. The ferocious look frightened Mrs. Liu and she quickly stood up and hid aside, and said aggrievedly: "Even if it is unlucky, I didn't burn it. If you are so angry, don't spray it on me!"
"Fourth Aunt, please stop saying a few words!" Yang Ruoqing directly dragged Mrs. Liu to the main room.
"This matter is over for now. Fourth Aunt, please stop talking." When she arrived at the door, Yang Ruoqing said to Mrs. Liu again, and turned to call Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun in the room: "Bring your eldest grandson to the house." Give it to my aunt, you two can come out too!”
Soon, both Sun and Bao Suyun came out! When they came out, Yang Ruoqing put the aggrieved Ms. Liu into their hands: "This large number of people came here originally to care about my aunt, but in the end they didn't do enough to help, and they caused trouble for my aunt."
Ms. Liu was still muttering in a low voice, "It's not my fault..."
Yang Ruoqing's cold eyes glanced over, and Mrs. Liu immediately shut up.
Yang Ruoqing said to the other two people who were worried and deeply blaming themselves: "Mom, fifth aunt, you should go back with fourth aunt first, don't cause any trouble."
"What, Qing'er, aren't you going back?" Sun asked in shock.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at West House: "I'll stay with my aunt." Sun nodded and whispered, "Then comfort her more and tell her not to worry. Xiaohei will be fine."
Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm', and Mrs. Sun took two steps and turned around, "By the way, I will find two sets of Fuwa's clothes to send over later. They are all new and unworn ones given by relatives and friends in the past. "
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Absolutely."
A smile appeared on Mrs. Sun's face, she exchanged glances with Bao Suyun, and then she held her arms around Mrs. Liu. Gone.
Yang Ruoqing returned to the West Room again. At this time, Yang Huamei was holding her eldest grandson and sitting on the wooden footboard beside the bed, still crying silently.
Rough fingers caressed the eldest grandson's smooth cheek, while his mouth was still saying words of self-blame over and over again.
Yang Ruoqing listened briefly, and it probably meant that grandma was sorry for you and didn't protect your new clothes for the New Year...
"Aunt, it's okay, the clothes are gone and you can still fix them!" Yang Ruoqing came to the bed. While standing still, he saw his eldest grandson asleep in Yang Huamei's arms, so he persuaded him softly.
Yang Huamei shook her head, "It's too late, the Chinese New Year will be celebrated tomorrow, how can I have such quick skills."
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Don't worry, have you worn the Fuwa? The new clothes were given to me by relatives and friends when I was one year old. My mother went back to get them. I will give them to your eldest grandson first. Don’t dislike them.”
When Yang Huamei heard this, her eyes finally lit up. A ray of light comes.
"Why do you dislike it? You are giving me help in times of need!" she said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "As for Xiao Hei, aunt, don't worry too much. He is a young man and nothing will happen to him. I believe they will bring back good news soon."
Yang Huamei nodded: "I'd like to lend you some good words."
Yang Ruoqing looked at the eldest grandson in Yang Huamei's arms, "The baby is asleep, so let's put him in the bed. It's easy to get cold when sleeping on him."
Yang Huamei touched the eldest grandson's face. , it was really cool, so I quickly got up and took off the child's cotton-padded jacket and pants.
Yang Ruoqing was not idle either. She stepped forward to help shake off the quilt. Something rolled out from the quilt and fell right into Yang Ruoqing's hand.
Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, but for a moment she didn't recognize what the thing was.
At first glance, it looks like a carrot. It is as big as a carrot and about the same thickness.
It's just that it's not a fruit or a vegetable. When you pinch it, it's soft but hard, a bit like a horn.
Yang Ruoqing thought about the new cloth shoes that Mrs. Sun made for her siblings when they were young. Ms. Sun said that girls should not wear shoes that are too big, as it will easily enlarge their feet and turn them into unsightly girls with big feet.
Therefore, the shoes made by Sun are generally one or two sizes too small. Yang Ruoqing always has a hard time wearing them. She usually has to use something made of ox horn to insert between the heel and the shoe. She puts a lot of force on her feet and slides them in. In the shoes.
The material of this thing is very similar to that one, but the shape is different. That one is flat with a curvature in the middle, and this one is a cylinder...
(End of this chapter)
< br>