Chapter 270: It's Really Not Easy (Fourth Watch)



Luo Fengtang parked the wheelbarrow and entered the hall.

Blacksmith Luo was already sitting at the table and eating noodles.

With a chopstick inserted, the blacksmith picked up a poached egg hidden at the bottom of the bowl.

Blacksmith Luo was surprised: "Hey, why are there poached eggs?" It's still hidden so deeply, this girl will come to trouble! ”

Luo Fengtang heard this and looked into the uncle's bowl.

Suddenly I understood something.

That poached egg, Qing'er still didn't want to eat it.

Even back and forth, it was left to the uncle......

A ripple rippled in the boy's heart.

Qing'er, Qing'er, you're a stupid girl too!

……

A soybean oil lamp had been lit on the table.

The light is hazy and warm.

Yang Huazhong sat in a wheelchair, and Da An and Xiao An snuggled up to him left and right.

The man was holding the thatch in his hand and was weaving a cricket cage with the two boys.

On the side of the bed, Yang Ruoqing brought Sun a bowl of hot tea.

"Mother, what's going on with your waist? Why don't I rub it for you? She asked.

Sun took Yang Ruoqing's tea and held it in his hand to warm his hands.

Hearing her ask, the woman smiled lovingly and shook her head.

"Mother's waist is much better, it doesn't hurt like that anymore."

"Well, that's good." Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"I'll boil hot water later, mother, you take a shower and rest early."

"Okay."

Before I could take a few sips of the hot tea, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the room.

Before the footsteps reached the door of the house, Tan's urging came into the house.

"Third daughter-in-law, what kind of score are you putting up?"

"Let you come over to cook at night, there will be no ghost when it is. What about people? ”

Inside the room, Sun's hand shook.

The tea in the bowl almost spilled.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly took Sun's tea bowl and put it on the table over there.

When she turned, the door behind her was already kicked open.

Tan stood at the door with his hands on his hips.

Behind her was a growing twilight, and I couldn't see her angry face.

But that fierce momentum swept the whole room like a strong wind in an instant.

Da An and Xiao An were frightened.

The two boys hurriedly hid behind Yang Huazhong's wheelchair, only daring to show their eyes.

Yang Huazhong put down the cricket cage in his hand and hurriedly explained to Tan at the door of the house.

"Mother, I was about to send Qing'er to the front yard to tell you, Qing'er's mother had a back pain attack, and she couldn't go at night......"

"What?"

When Tan heard this, he exploded.

"It's fine when you eat, why do you want her to get sick when she cooks dinner? Fool whom? ”

When Sun heard Tan's words, he quickly struggled to get out of bed.

Xu was in a hurry, and before he could stand firmly, there was a dull pain in his waist.

The woman snorted and sat back, her face turning white again.

"Mother, you slow down!"

Yang Ruoqing rushed over with an arrow and held Sun's back.

Over there, Yang Huazhong saw this, and his tone revealed a little worry.

The man then said to Tan at the door of the house: "Mother, you have also seen it, Qing'er Niang, she is not picking, she really can't go......"

"Whew!"

Tan's mouthful of old phlegm shot towards the house.

The light was too dim, and Yang Ruoqing didn't know whose phlegm 'the flower was'.

I saw Tan with his hands on his hips, stepping into the house with his hands on his hips.

Standing firmly on the ground, it is like a sharp-legged compass nailed to the ground.

Up and down the body, that's called a sharp edge!

Tan Shi freed up his hand and pointed at Sun on the bed, and scolded with his head.

"The lazy and bad mother-in-law pretended to be sick and pretended to be dead, and this poor man blindfolded my heartless son!"

"The guests in the front yard have arrived, and there are cold pots and cold stoves in the backyard."

"This is a climb, and you have to crawl for me. Who will borrow your guts? ”

The last sentence was scolded, and Tan glanced at Yang Ruoqing beside Sun.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, and was about to stand up and go back with Tan's top.

Over there, Yang Huazhong moved.

He smashed the half-knitted cricket cage in his hand to the ground.

The man roared in a rough voice: "Mother, how can you say such unreasonable things? ”

"Qing'er Niang has been busy from morning to night today, and her feet have not touched the ground."

"The main row of wine at the two tables is handled by her."

"You don't sympathize with her, and you still say such hurtful things? You're making my son feel cold! ”

Yang Huazhong beat his chest hard.

Tan ignored the content of Yang Huazhong's words.

only paid attention to Yang Huazhong's volume.

"Wow, you black-hearted rabbit cub, dare to yell at your mother?"

The old lady jumped up from the ground with her hands on her hips and landed firmly back on the ground.

"You unfilial son, beast, you married a daughter-in-law and forgot your mother, it's better to drink milk than a **** kiss......"

Tan slapped his thighs with both hands, sat on the ground, and screamed and scolded.

Everyone in the room was caught off guard by Tan's family, and they were all stunned for a while.

The movement here quickly alarmed the front yard.

Old Yang Tou, Yang Hualin, and Yang Huaming all came over in a swarm.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Which one made you angry? ”

Yang saw Tan sitting on the ground, and immediately exclaimed.

ran over and helped Tan up.

Tan Shi was in a handful of snot and tears, "Who else can there be?" Your third brother and third brother and sister! ”

"The woman temporarily pretended to be sick and picked a child not to cook, and the man protected the woman and yelled at me to be a mother!"

Tan's angry and frustrated number of lands.

"Oh, this is okay, this is going against the sky......"

Yang exclaimed, and his eyes were thrown into the house like a flying knife.

Yang Hualin and Yang Huaming on the side also had red eyes, staring at the people in the third room in the house.

Old Yang Tou had a gloomy face.

Hearing that Tan and Yang were still there, they were babbling.

He waved his hand impatiently: "What are you yelling about?" Do you want the guests in the front yard to hear the ugly things about our old Yang family? ”

Yang quickly shut up.

Tan snorted angrily and twisted his face to the side.

Here, Lao Yang Tou walked to the middle of the room and glanced at the scene in the house.

The old man's gaze fell on Yang Huazhong's body.

"Your mother gave birth to you, raised you, and married you a daughter-in-law. It doesn't matter what she says wrong, you shouldn't yell at her! ”

Old Yang said with a sad face.

Yang Huazhong's face was full of shame and his stomach was full of grievances.

The man's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he sat there with his neck bent and did not gnaw.

Old Yang Tou looked at Yang Huazhong like this and sighed, "What the hell is going on?" The third child, you give me 1510! ”

Yang Huazhong nodded, and told Lao Yang Tou about this matter as it was.

In the process, no one in the house dared to gnaw.

Yang Ruoqing was holding Sun, but her eyes were paying attention to the reaction of the old Yang head.

Old Yangtou's face was gloomy from beginning to end.

When Yang Huazhong finished saying this, Old Yang's eyes moved to Sun's body.

"The third daughter-in-law has been busy all day, and it's really not easy!"

The old Chinese tone softened a little.

He instructed Yang Huaming behind him: "Fourth, go to my house and bring the two dog skin plasters in the drawer to your third sister-in-law." ”

Yang Huaming didn't move, looking at Tan.

Tan was anxious: "What are you talking about, Daddy Mei'er?" That dog skin plaster is your bones sore, eight cents a piece! How can you post this lazy woman? ”

Old Yang was so stunned that Tan didn't dare to squeak.

He shouted at Yang Huaming again: "Don't go yet!" ”

Yang Huaming snorted and turned around.