The day after the He family left, Dabai, who had gone out to look for business opportunities, came back from outside.

Dabai entered the village in the middle of the afternoon. At that time, Yang Huamei and Xiao Hei were tending wheat in the field at the entrance of Lao Wang's village.

In other fields nearby, there are also villagers doing spring plowing.

Compared with the mighty teams of other families, the farming population of the Old Wang family seems thin and withered.

But the moment Yang Huamei and Xiao Hei saw Dabai coming back, their eyes lit up.

Yang Huamei put down her hoe and ran excitedly to the field ridge.

My son has been out for almost ten days, and he has only a hundred dollars with him. Where can he eat, drink, and stay?

Yang Huamei was worried about whether she was eating well or not. Even if her third brother's daughter-in-law's family came to visit her a few days ago, she went to give gifts. When she was sitting at the table having a banquet, she saw the big fish and meat, and thought about it again.

My son Dabai, who was looking for a business outside, felt very uncomfortable.

"My son, you are finally back. If you don't come back, my mother will be anxious to death!"

Yang Huamei is like an old hen, spreading its wings and fluttering towards Dabai.

Xiao Hei had already lost his hoe and happily followed Yang Huamei to the field ridge, but his eyes were fixed on the bundle rolled on Da Bai's shoulder.

The baggage is bulging, I must have brought something delicious back.

Yang Huamei had already hugged Dabai and was busy looking him up and down.

Although Dabai has not lost any weight at all, and even seems to have gained a little weight, in Yang Huamei's eyes, her son has lost a lot of weight after going out.

"I've lost weight. I'm just having fun outside!"

"Mom, it's okay. At my age, I deserve to suffer."

"Okay, okay, my great son is sensible now."

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly.

Xiao Hei also leaned over and reached out to pick up the bundle roll on Da Bai's shoulder.

"Brother, what's in this baggage roll? I'll help you get it!"

Dabai smiled and threw the bundle roll to Xiao Hei happily: "Okay, then I'll help my brother."

When Xiao Hei took it in his hand, he realized that the bundle was heavy, weighing at least ten kilograms. Could it be a bundle of roast duck and roast goose?

Xiao Hei was about to pull away and read, but was held down by Dabai. Dabai even winked at Xiao Hei and said in a small voice: "I'll read it when I get home."

Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that many villagers were already looking here. Some people were passing nearby and even came to strike up a conversation.

"Dabai, I heard your mother said you went out to do business? How was it? Did you make any money?"

"Dabai, your mother talks about you at home every day. This time you have to do business in a down-to-earth manner. Don't let your mother worry anymore..."

The villagers' words to each other sounded like concern and advice, but how much sincerity was there?

People are like this. We all live in the same village. If you make money, they will be jealous of you. If you don’t make money, they will look down on you.

When you first make money and then lose it, you are a little bit polite and say comforting words, but you are secretly happy in your heart.

If you meet someone who has no moral integrity, they will stab you in the heart with cynicism.

Dabai had expected this for a long time, so he didn't have too many unexpected reactions. He dealt with the villagers in a nonchalant manner, and then said to Yang Huamei: "I've been out for many days. Are you okay at home?"

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly, "Everything is fine, you can go home first. Hongmei is at home alone. Xiaohei and I will finish the work and go back in a while."

Yang Huamei felt sorry for her eldest son and didn't want him to be looked at strangely by the villagers, so she urged him to go back.

But Dabai said: "Don't worry, I'll help with the work first and then we go back together."

"I don't want you to do it. You worked hard outside and walked such a long way when you came back. Let's go home quickly..."

Xiao Hei also helped to persuade, and even pulled Dabai home: "Brother, I will take you home."

"It's not like your brother doesn't know which way the door opens? Do you want you to deliver it? Come back and help me finish the work!"

"Mom, I will come back immediately after I see my brother off, I promise!"

Xiao Hei has already dragged Da Bai away.

Yang Huamei had no choice but to go back to the field to pick up a hoe and start digging the soil. But she was already thinking about finishing the work and going back later. She had to check with the Sun family to see if there was any pork for sale, so as to replenish her son's health.

Thinking of this, Yang Huamei swung the hoe faster. Xiao Hei sent Da Bai back and never came back. Seeing that the sun was almost overhead, he still didn't see him coming.

Yang Huamei looked around several times and stamped her feet in anger.

This bastard is just trying to find ways to be lazy.

The villagers working in the fields nearby also noticed this. During the intermission, they gathered together to drink tea, laughing and talking in low voices.

"The two sons of Lao Wang's family are quite interesting. They left their mother digging for food in the fields, and the two brothers hid back home to enjoy their leisure time."

"In other families, it's the mother who has more sons and enjoys the blessings, but it's the other way around in Lao Wang's family."

"I've never seen Mei'er go to the fields before. They were all old men like Wang Hongquan. Alas, Shuanzi died, and the widow's family is having a hard time..."

Yang Huamei heard a few words and felt unhappy, but she had developed the habit of not wanting to quarrel with others in the past few years. The quarrel would not lead to anything, and she would be annoyed in vain.

If she had gone home when she was angry, there would still be someone who could enlighten her. But now that the person is gone, there won't even be anyone to give her the Qi-soothing soup.

No matter how strong your natal family is, it is still your natal family. After all, it is not as practical as having a man who loves you by your side. A woman's confidence often comes from the man around her. Forget it, a widow's family, try not to cause trouble!

So, Yang Huamei picked up the hoe and finished work early and headed to the village entrance. As she was passing by the door of Sun's house, she happened to encounter Mrs. Sun who was out dumping things. Yang Huamei asked her about it and brought two kilograms of pork belly tied with straw and hung on the handle of the hoe.

village.

As soon as Yang Huamei arrived at the door of her courtyard, she saw that it was noon and there were actually several old ladies with sunken teeth standing outside the door of her courtyard, looking around.

Yang Huamei didn't like others doing this very much, which made her feel uncomfortable and nervous for no reason.

Unless something happened at home, why would anyone come to watch the fun?

"cough!"

She coughed heavily and quickened her pace.

When those old ladies saw her approaching, not only did they not feel guilty or ashamed for peeping into other people's housework, on the contrary, they approached Yang Huamei like cats that had smelled a fishy smell.
Chapter completed!