Yang Huazhong glanced at him and nodded.

"Although the sisters have different tempers, they are all equally kind-hearted," Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Huaming nodded, there was no way to refute this.

In the past few years, many children were in poor conditions, and I had no peace of mind about making money. Every time during the Chinese New Year, I had to borrow New Year's goods from everywhere.

The pork is a big piece, and it is basically bought on credit from the Sun family.

The Sun family is also very generous and never asks for anything.

So now that conditions are better, he buys meat from the Sun family and takes care of the Sun family's business.

"Fourth brother, are you buying so much meat because the three girls are coming back tomorrow?" Yang Huazhong took a puff of dry cigarette to drive away the bloody smell around him, and asked again.

Yang Huaming nodded, "Yes, our family will go over to have dinner tomorrow noon. I guess the three tables will be about the same."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "The old man didn't ask him to go."

Yang Huaming choked and raised his finger to the sky: "Last time, I was deceived by the gift of ten taels of silver. This time, even if he gave me gold and silver, he couldn't even think of using my fourth house as a cover!"

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Soon, Da Sun's side quickly dismembered the pig.

Yang Huazhong said to Yang Huaming: "My brother-in-law has a hard time taking care of our father. He is quite old himself, and his grandson and grandson are not here. I ordered ten kilograms of pork belly from my eldest sister and brother-in-law, and will give it to my little brother later."

Uncle will send it to you."

Yang Huaming also said: "Count me in and I'll get a jar of soju."

Yang Huazhou was also there. He raised his hand and said: "Then I will give you two kilograms of tobacco leaves. His old man only has a hobby of smoking and drinking. Unlike our old man, he is full of frivolous things."

Yang Hua Minghu lowered his face and said to Yang Huazhou: "Don't ever mention his dirty tricks again. I finally recovered a little bit. Don't make me mad again."

Yang Huazhou smiled.

Yang Huazhong also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Da Sun's family was calling Yang Huaming to come over and get the meat.

Yang Hua Ming pushed his fart over and asked him to choose which part he wanted.

Yang Huaming thanked him and pointed to the front seat: "I just like that one."

"okay!"

Da Sun cut it neatly for him and placed it in the big wooden barrel next to him. He also grabbed a large bunch of brightly colored livers on the side.

He cut off two kilograms of pig liver with one knife, tied it with straw and threw it into a basin: "It's for free, no money required."

At this time, Yang Huaming was excited and praised the eldest Sun.

Yang Huazhou also bought New Year pork from the Sun family, and the eldest Sun gave other things as usual.

Yang Huaming walked out with some difficulty carrying the 50-pound wooden barrel. Yang Huazhong called to him: "You are just right. Don't be tired. I will send it to you later."

It would be too shameful for Yang Huaming to refuse.

Da Sun said: "I'll send it off later. I just want to go to the village."

Yang Huaming quits, which is even more shameful.

Fortunately, Ms. Liu came over while eating melon seeds at this time. Yang Huaming met the reinforcements and quickly called Ms. Liu to come over and help carry the bucket.

Ms. Liu was not happy because she knew that this was pork that could only be eaten tomorrow, and the rest had to be kept for the New Year, and she couldn't touch it tonight.

Yang Huaming knew the nature of Mrs. Liu's urine, pointed to the two kilograms of pig liver inside and told her that it was a gift from Mrs. Sun. He carried the bucket and cooked pig liver soup for her later in the night.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu immediately became motivated and didn't need Yang Huaming to do anything. She just picked it up and ran away.

Mrs. Sun cut off two pork tenderloins and gave them to Yang Huazhong, "For the children to eat, the tenderloins are delicate."

Yang Huazhong wanted to pay for it, but Mrs. Sun looked down and scolded him.

Xiaojie's father smiled and persuaded him to accept it.

Yang Huazhong had no choice but to accept it.

Just as he was about to take it back and hand it to Mrs. Sun, a familiar figure poked his head at the door, then shrank back.

Yang Huazhong thought he was dazzled, but when he looked again he saw the figure again, so he came outside the yard in confusion.

It's Yang Huamei.

She held an empty basket in her arms and wandered outside the Dasun family's courtyard with her head lowered.

"Meier?"

Yang Huamei froze in place. The next moment, she did not turn around to say hello to Yang Huazhong, but——

Keep your head down, lift your legs and walk away.

She walked faster and faster, and when Yang Huazhong called out her name for the second time, she had already started running and reached the pond in the blink of an eye.

Monk Zhang Er was left scratching his head as Yang Huazhong stood there.

Sister, what's going on? I don't eat people!

Yang Huazhong was exhausted physically and mentally because of the incident involving Old Yangtou, and now he didn't bother to chase Yang Huamei to find out what was going on.

Even if he wasn't tired, he didn't want to meddle in too many other things.

His limited abilities are not as powerful as he originally thought. Besides, everyone has their own life, so you can figure it out yourself!

"Lao San, your meat has been tied up for you, why did you run away?"

Da Sun's voice sounded from behind, and people followed, carrying Yang Huazhong's pork in their hands.

"Sister, I just saw Meier poke her head at the door and then leave."

"Meier is here? Where is she? Let me take a look?"

Mrs. Sun stood on tiptoes and looked around, only to see Yang Huamei's back disappearing behind the old maple tree.

"Maybe I wanted to come here to weigh the meat, but when I got to the door, I remembered that I forgot something!"

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, stuffing the pork into Yang Huazhong's hand: "Here, take it back quickly and give it to my sister. I have to chop the ribs!"

Lao Wang's family.

The door of the hall was ajar, and voices could be heard inside.

Yang Huamei listened for a moment, then quickly quickened her pace and rushed into the main room.

Xiao Hei was sitting steadily in the warm bucket beside the table, holding a roasted sweet potato in his hand and gnawing on it.

The fifteen-year-old boy, who was a head taller than Yang Huamei, was dark and solid. As soon as he sat down in the heating bucket, he occupied the entire heating bucket, leaving no room for anyone else.

Wang Hongquan, on the other hand, sat aside and watched Xiao Hei chewing sweet potatoes with a smile, and from time to time he would pass the brown sugar water in the bowl to him.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

"It's so delicious, I have to eat it."

"Haha, this roasted sweet potato is not a good thing. I have plenty of it at home. Eat it slowly."

"No, I'm hungry. I wish I could eat it with the skin on!"

"Oh, you kid, I feel bad for you. Are you always hungry in school?"

"Well, I'm so hungry."

"Why are you so hungry? Your parents didn't give you enough money to buy food!"

Xiao Hei finally raised his head, and the sides of his mouth looked mushy.

He wiped his mouth carelessly and said to Wang Hongquan: "Master, you don't know, my classmates eat well. They eat big fish and meat. They eat five or six big chicken drumsticks a day, and they often go out to restaurants together."

, you treat me today, I’ll treat you tomorrow or something like that.”
Chapter completed!