"Meier, tell me, mother, how are these two **** doing at Lao Wang's house?"
Mrs. Tan grabbed a handful of peanuts and peeled them in her hand while asking Yang Huamei.
"How are you going to live? Just live like this!"
Yang Huamei said vaguely with a mouthful of food in her mouth.
"So how are you doing?" asked Tan. "Did that ugly guy Wang Shuanzi bully you? Did Mother Shuanzi beat or scold you?"
Yang Huamei shook his head.
"You're an ugly guy who's very skinny. He doesn't eat as much as I do in two meals. He can't bully me!"
Yang Huamei said.
"Ms. Shuanzi is just average. She didn't beat or scold me. She even told me to live a good life with the ugly monster."
Hearing this, Tan half believed it or not.
"Ugly people tend to cause mischief. As for Wang Shuanzi, you have to be careful and don't let him bully you!"
"As for Shuanzi Niang..."
Tan pondered.
A thousand-year-old daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law. She is a mother-in-law herself. How can a mother-in-law in this world not beat and scold her daughter-in-law?
"If Mother Shuanzi dares to beat or scold you, run home and tell mother to help you!" Mrs. Tan solemnly warned.
Yang Huamei nodded seriously.
As I was eating the food in my mouth, I suddenly felt that the taste was a little different from before.
"What's wrong, my dear? Why don't you eat? There are so many more!"
Mrs. Tan was surprised when she saw that Yang Huamei's eating speed had slowed down.
Put the peeled peanut meat in front of Yang Huamei.
Yang Huamei couldn't tell how she felt, so she smiled at Mrs. Tan.
"Mom, you are so kind to me!" she said.
Tan was stunned for a moment.
In sixteen years, this was the first time her daughter said such words to her.
Tan's eyes instantly turned red.
He raised his hand and patted the back of Yang Huamei's hand: "Silly girl, you are saying stupid things. I am your mother. If I am not good to you, who should I be good to?"
Yang Huamei sniffed: "But you are also the mother of five brothers. Why don't you treat them like this to me?"
Tan smiled.
"My son is poor and his daughter is rich, but my mother only has you as her daughter. You are my precious little girl!"
"Besides, each of your brothers is angrier than the last!"
"When you marry a daughter-in-law and forget about your mother, and your sisters-in-law take advantage of you, all of them are going to be outrageous. The thought of it makes you angry!"
Mentioning the words "pillow style", Mrs. Tan's eyes fell on Yang Huamei.
"Meier, tell me, how do you and that ugly guy sleep at night?"
Tan asked.
This question was something she had been thinking about for the past two days.
Hearing this question, Yang Huamei felt a little embarrassed.
Sitting on the stool is a bit awkward.
"I am your mother, what can't you tell me?" Ms. Tan asked again.
Yang Huamei then spoke a little embarrassedly.
"I sleep on the bed and he sleeps on the shop floor. We don't want to sleep together," she said.
"ah?"
Tan was surprised.
"Why don't you two sleep together?" she asked.
Yang Huamei said: "I don't feel comfortable turning over or anything when there are so many people around me."
"He said that I always kicked up the quilt at night, and when I kicked him, we all went to sleep separately."
Mrs. Tan remained silent and sat there, frowning and thinking about this matter.
If they don't sleep together, Meier won't be able to conceive a baby.
If you can't spread the branches and leaves of Lao Wang's family, as time goes by, you will lose your status.
This is not a good thing!
Tan frowned a little.
But then I thought about it.
If you don't sleep with me, your daughter will still be innocent.
Wang Shuanzi appears to be short-lived at first glance, and he might end up dead at some point.
At that time, the daughter can still remarry innocently.
Thinking about it this way, it is also a good thing.
As a result, Tan's brows widened again.
Happy times always pass quickly.
Soon the food was ready, and Mrs. Yang came over to urge her to eat.
Mrs. Tan said to Yang Huamei: "Now that I know you are coming back, I will ask them to cook your favorite dishes."
"Let's go have dinner with mother. Take these snacks with you later. If you are hungry at night, sit on the bed and eat them."
…
at night.
Lao Wang's family.
Yang Huamei had eaten a bowl of porridge and two cakes. She threw away the bowl and chopsticks and stood up to go back to the house.
He was stopped by Wang Hongquan.
"It's the wife's job to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. You can go back to the house after cleaning up." He said.
Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment and stood at the table.
At the table, Wang Shuanzi was immersed in eating rice.
Shuan Zi Niang glanced at Yang Huamei, then turned to advise Wang Hongquan: "Let her go back to the house, I will take care of it later."
"Thank you, mother!"
Yang Huamei said happily and ran back to her house.
In the dining hall, Wang Hongquan glared at Shuan Zi Niang very displeasedly.
"My daughter-in-law came here to share the housework with you, not to marry a Bodhisattva to support you!" he said.
Shuanzi Niang sighed.
While giving the last cake in the bowl to Wang Shuanzi, he said to Wang Hongquan: "My wife here, you can't look at her with ordinary people's eyes."
"As long as she gets along well with our Shuanzi and becomes a companion, she will have a baby in the future."
"That's enough for us."
"I can still take care of the housework, so don't ask her to help. I'm afraid the more help you have, the more trouble you will have!" said Shuan Ziniang.
Wang Hongquan frowned.
"I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to marry a daughter of the old Yang family," he said.
"When I came home today, Old Yangtou said a lot of good things to me."
"Let us be more tolerant of his daughter, and secretly gave me five hundred coins without telling his sons, hey!" Wang Hongquan shook his head.
Shuanzi Niang also shook her head.
Wang Shuanzi sat aside and silently ate the gruel from his bowl.
After eating for a long time, there was still a lot left in the bowl.
"Shuanzi, will the shop be demolished tonight?" Shuanzi's mother persuaded her nicely.
Wang Shuanzi shook his head.
Don't dismantle it.
Shuan Zi Niang said: "How can you do this without touching Yang Huamei's body? Your father and I are still looking forward to holding a fat grandson!"
Wang Shuanzi raised his head with a bitter look on his face.
"Mom, don't force me to do those things. I really can't do it right now." He said truthfully.
Shuanzi Niang sighed again.
Wang Hongquan also looked sad.
Wang Shuanzi finished his meal and dragged his body as thin as a piece of paper back to the house.
Yang Huamei took off her shoes and was sitting on the bed with her elephant legs crossed, cracking melon seeds.
The ground in front of the bed was covered with a thick layer of melon seed shells.
Wang Shuanzi frowned, walked to his small shop in the corner and lay down.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Crisp sounds reached his ears from time to time.
He turned over irritably, facing away from Yang Huamei.
It's such a miserable life to live like this.
In the past, I only thought that this girl was fatter, lazy, and stubborn in everything she said and did.
Only now do I understand that this girl is basically...
He said nothing and fell asleep with his head covered.
…
Night, very quiet.
Far and near, occasionally there was the barking of a dog or the cry of a child.
In the second half of the night, a few black clouds drifted across the sky, covering half of the moon.
At this time, on the hillside behind the village, two figures were sneaking towards the village.
"Brother Bald, have you seen it? After climbing over this mountain and passing through the forest in front, you will find Changping Village!"
Li Dadao pointed to the blurry area in front of him and said excitedly to the bald man next to him.
