"Third brother, that kid needs polishing, so just leave him alone."

"No matter how much polishing is needed, there is no shortage of meals. Just tell me where he is weeding, and I will call him."

"Third brother, don't go, listen to me."

Yang Huamei's attitude was unusually resolute. Yang Huazhong had no choice but to follow Yang Huamei.

"Then you guys sit and drink tea first. Dabai will pick up mother after a while. I have to go to the backyard to help your third sister-in-law."

"Third brother, tell my third sister-in-law, it doesn't take much trouble, just prepare two dishes for dinner, we are not outsiders."

Yang Huazhong nodded and strode back to the backyard.

In the main room, Yang Huamei sat quietly drinking tea, occasionally glancing at Hongmei's belly and her complexion.

Seeing that the eldest daughter-in-law no longer complained of pain and her face gradually returned to rosy, Yang Huamei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hongmei, on the other hand, sat there meekly, not going anywhere, but carefully looking at the decorations and other items in the main room.

A typical main hall of a farmer's house has an Eight Immortals table, a long coffee table, a picture of an old longevity star carrying a fairy boy holding peaches on the wall, and a half-person-high blue and white porcelain vase with several wintersweets in it.

The table was spotlessly clean, and the teacups and teapots were also a complete set of sweet white porcelain, arranged in an orderly manner, and covered with a white embroidered gauze handkerchief to block dust.

As for other items, they were inseparable from food, clothing, housing and transportation. They were not as luxurious as she imagined, but they were far more sophisticated than ordinary farmers' homes.

Although they are rich, they still live a careful life. They are restless and like to clean up their home. They are a simple and hard-working couple who are very hospitable.

This is the label Hongmei secretly put on Yang Huazhong and Sun.

When Hongmei retracted her gaze, she suddenly glanced at the name of the person under the nave.

Daan?

Isn't that Dabai's cousin who is the number one scholar?

The man as handsome as jade flashed in Hongmei's mind, and her heart couldn't help but race.

While she was looking around, Yang Huamei was also looking at her secretly.

The muttering in Yang Huamei's heart became more intense.

An unhappy guess jumped into my mind.

Could this eldest daughter-in-law be pretending to be in pain because she just wants to stay here for lunch?

Yang Huamei was immediately angered by her guess.

Are you playing tricks in front of her and treating her as a dead person?

You were still boasting two days ago, is this weird?

Yang Huamei was about to have an attack. At this moment, there were voices in the yard, but it was Dabai who came to pick up Mrs. Tan.

Yang Huamei looked over from the window and saw that Dabai was carefully supporting his grandma. The grandfather and grandson seemed to be getting along quite happily, and even came in chatting and laughing.

Yang Huamei didn't want to ruin the good atmosphere, and she was a guest at the third brother's house, so she had to secretly glance at Hongmei, get up and go to the main room door to pick up Mrs. Tan.

Hongmei also stood up and welcomed Tan into the house with a gentle smile and a low eyebrow.

In the backyard, Yang Huazhong and Sun made a plan, and the couple immediately got busy.

Mrs. Sun took the wheat bran and spread it on the ground, cooing, no, the chickens, ducks and geese had all been tricked.

Yang Huazhong caught one of the reed chickens and put the basket down.

Grabbing the clucking chicken, he turned to Mrs. Sun and said excitedly: "Did you see it? They are both accurate!"

Mrs. Sun also laughed, "You are so capable!"

"Hey, then I'll kill the chicken."

Mrs. Sun was cooking in the kitchen, and Yang Huazhong helped her.

Although he had good intentions, he really couldn't do much to help other than killing chickens and stuffing firewood.

Even asking him to get onions, ginger, garlic, etc. was like a headless fly. Mrs. Sun had to answer his questions while busy cooking. To be honest, she could have fetched it herself for the time wasted.

"Hey, I'm clumsy. I wish Qing'er was here." Yang Huazhong himself felt embarrassed.

Mrs. Sun also smiled helplessly, "Qing'er went to the tea plantation in the mountains today. When I left in the morning, I said that I would have to help me with this meal when I come back in the afternoon."

"My daughter is pregnant, why did she go to the tea plantation in the mountains?"

Yang Huazhong asked puzzledly.

Last year, my daughter planted a tea garden halfway up the mountain and hired people to take care of it, but she couldn't go there for ten days and a half. It was just for fun and to provide tea for her family.

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "It's Chen'er who wrote the letter. I don't know what he said. My daughter took Tang Yazi to the tea garden early in the morning."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Then there must be something serious. Well, if she is not in front of you, then only a clumsy me like me will risk everything!"

Mrs. Sun corrected him gently, "You're not stupid. You helped stew the chicken just now!"

When lunch was served on the table, there was not only a whole old hen soup, but also a bowl of fried prawns in soy sauce. Mrs. Sun picked out two pieces of bacon, put them on top of the rice and steamed them with rice noodles.

Let's stir-fry a few side dishes, not to mention, the table full of meat and vegetables will make people appetizing just by looking at them.

Just when I was about to use my chopsticks, there were hurried footsteps in the yard again, followed by the sound of a hoe being thrown on the ground.

"Third uncle, third aunt, is dinner ready? I'm coming, I'm coming."

It turned out to be Xiao Hei.

Yang Huamei's face immediately sank.

He got up and was about to chase him, but Xiao Hei had already ran into the main room. After entering the room, his eyes were fixed on the food on the table, and he walked uncontrollably to the empty seat and started eating.

"Who asked you to come back?" Yang Huamei asked with a dark face.

Xiao Hei said: "When it's time to eat, everyone else has gone home to eat, so I will definitely come back too!"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the braised prawns on the plate.

Yang Huamei slapped his hand.

"Eat, eat, eat. You just want to eat. Didn't I bring you dry food and water?"

"Mom, that's not for humans to eat. Not even pigs or dogs will eat it. It's so hard that you can't bite it!"

"If you can't bite it, just soak it in water and bite it. Why are farmers so particular? And have you finished hoeing the grass in that field? Just run back, you lazy guy selling bad things..."

Yang Huamei patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder, scolding him while patting him.

Mrs. Sun was advising from the side.

Yang Huazhong got off his seat and hurried over to pull Xiao Hei to his side. At the same time, he scolded Yang Huamei: "The children are back, so don't beat or scold them anymore. At most, you can just go back to hoeing after you have eaten enough."

Then, he patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder again, "Don't blame your mother for being angry. We farmers are working outside when we are busy, and we don't even bother to go home to eat, which is a waste of time!"

"It would be good if you can have solid food to eat. When my third uncle was your age, he often worked hungry."

Sun couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at Yang Huazhong.

Mr. Tan, on the other hand, twisted his body uncomfortably with a grimace on his face, as if there were nails on the stool.

In the end, Yang Huamei compromised.

What else could you do? You’ve come here and you’ve eaten, so you can’t beat him to death, right?

But this meal, Yang Huamei had a very unpleasant taste.

Especially when she saw Xiao Hei sitting across from her, eating and choking, Yang Huamei felt distressed and helpless. She was both annoyed with the child's gluttony and disappointed with his laziness.

You are still like this at the age of 16, what will happen in the future?
Chapter completed!