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Chapter 7500 Miss Gagong

Yang Huamei held her eldest grandson in her arms with both hands and glared at Xiao Hei. For fear of scaring the child in her arms, she tried to keep her voice to a minimum even if she was scolding him.

"I, how did I fall?" Xiao Hei maintained a posture like a king carrying a cauldron, holding Yang Huamei's footbath high above his head.

"Who told you not to give me chicken to eat and not to pay attention to me!" Xiao Hei said again.

Yang Huamei was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Eat, eat, eat. You only think about eating. If you weren't my biological child, I wouldn't bother to care about your life or death!"

"I don't care, I want to eat chicken!"

"Eat your head, go ahead and eat your shit!"

"Then I'll smash this pot!"

"You try smashing one and see if I can skin your dog!"

"I am a dog, and you gave birth to me, so you are also a dog, a barking old bitch!"

"Oh, you damn brat, you went to a tea house and you didn't learn anything but you learned to talk back!" Yang Huamei turned around and handed the eldest grandson back to Hongmei, "Protect the baby, don't let him be frightened.

I'm going to take care of that little beast."

Hongmei had already sat up when Xiao Hei rushed in and threw the teapot.

After receiving the child, he quickly held it in his arms and protected it tightly.

But Yang Huamei had her hands free, had already pulled up her sleeves, and rushed towards Xiao Hei aggressively.

When Xiao Hei saw that she was really coming towards her, he immediately got scared, turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hongquan was worried that the mother and son would fight and stood behind Xiao Hei to start a fight. Xiao Hei turned around and bumped into Wang Hongquan directly.

Wang Hongquan fell back and fell to the ground. Xiao Hei himself was shaken by the reaction of the force, and the basin in his hand fell to the ground. The big earthen basin was smashed to pieces.

"Okay, now there's no basin to wash your feet in. Are you satisfied? You bastard, you're a waste of money!"

Yang Huamei paused and stared at the broken tiles on the ground, feeling so distressed that the muscles on her face were twitching.

Xiao Hei was also dumbfounded. He wanted to say that he didn't mean it.

It's really just a scare.

Will my mother believe it?

The thirty-sixth strategy was the best one, so Xiao Hei buried his head and rushed out of the tent, running towards the entrance of the village.

As for Wang Hongquan, who fell to the ground after being knocked down by him, help him up?

Sorry, I can't take care of it!

Yang Huamei would not help her father-in-law. As a daughter-in-law, she was too lazy to do the laundry for him now.

The reason is very simple. When I washed Wang Hongquan's pants for the last time, I found that in addition to urine stains, there were some things that should not be humiliating in the pants of this old man in his sixties.

This made Yang Huamei so angry that she threw the trousers far away.

So when she passed by Wang Hongquan, she didn't even look at Wang Hongquan.

As for Hongmei, it is even more impossible for her to go down to the ground to help grandpa Wang Hongquan.

She is a granddaughter-in-law who is in confinement. She is inconvenient and still holds a baby in her arms.

So Hongmei turned her head and pretended to comfort the child, ignoring Wang Hongquan.

Wang Hongquan felt that his hip bones were sore and painful, as if they were cracked.

Unable to count on anyone to help him, the old man gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, holding on to the ground, and limped out of the big tent.

Lao Wang's tent was located near the innermost position of the settlement site. On his way to the village entrance, Xiao Hei had to walk through or detour through other tents.

Xiao Hei buried his head and panicked, not knowing how many people he bumped into or almost bumped into.

He was scolded all the way behind him.

Yang Huamei chased after him. His speed was good at first and he almost caught Xiao Hei.

However, when Xiao Hei bumped into someone along the way, Yang Huamei's speed was also affected because she had to stop and apologize to them.

At first she didn't want to stop and apologize, but if others couldn't catch Xiao Hei, they would have to stop Yang Huamei from behind.

Yang Huamei was pretending to be her grandson and saying good things to others from behind, watching Xiao Hei running further and further away, seemingly heading towards Yang Huazhong's house.

"You bastard, don't come back if you have the guts!"

When Yang Huamei finished speaking softly to the last person, she looked up and saw that Xiao Hei had already disappeared. She was too lazy to chase him and returned to the tent exhausted.

Xiao Hei ran far away in one breath until Yang Huamei was completely behind him and out of sight. He found a place to hide for a while.

After he was sure that Yang Huamei was really not chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Where to go next?

You definitely can't go back to the tent. If you go back now, you will definitely be beaten. Go find Gong? Or Gap?

Xiao Hei thought for a while and entered the courtyard gate of Yang Huazhong's house.

It happened that Ms. Liu was not around. She had successfully repelled Yang Huamei earlier. She was even more excited than winning a battle. Now she was rushing back to Luo's house to deliver the news to Yang Ruoqing.

So Xiao Hei took advantage of the situation and successfully entered Yang Huazhong's house. Yang Huazhong was not at home, and only Sun was cooking in the backyard kitchen.

Xiao Hei went straight to the guest room to find Old Yangtou...

Old Yangtou was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a tobacco stick in his hand and puffing away smoke.

Yu Xingkui was busy lighting moxa sticks in the house to fume mosquitoes, and used moxa sticks to smoke every corner of the tent on the bed, trying to drive away the hiding mosquitoes.

The room is very clean, and there is a door screen hanging on the door frame. It is ventilated and many times more comfortable than a tent.

"Gong Gong, I'm here to see you."

Xiao Hei lifted the door curtain and rushed in. The light in the room was dimmed.

Old Yangtou was originally very dissatisfied with this kind of behavior of barging in without saying hello, but when he saw that the person coming was Xiao Hei, his most precious grandson, his anger disappeared on the spot, and his face showed

The surprise and loving smile of meeting again after a long separation.

"Is it Hei? I heard from your mother that you went to a tea house to learn skills. When did you return to the village?"

When Xiao Hei saw Ga Gong's warm and kind look and waved to him, he knew that he had come to the right place.

"I just came back today. I didn't even stutter when I got home, so I came over to see Grandpa." Xiao Hei pulled up a stool and sat down in front of Lao Yangtou, looking at Lao Yangtou with a naive look on his face.

"Are you thinking about Mr. Ga so much? That's right, that's good. You're interested." Old Yang nodded and smiled.

Beside the bed, Yu Xingkui heard Xiao Hei's words and glanced at him subconsciously.

Seeing Xiao Hei's empty hands, Yu Xingkui's mouth twitched secretly.

If you are a kid who is still studying and can't make money, you can't find fault with this sentiment when you look at the troubled old man empty-handed.

But these young men, who are sixteen or seventeen years old, have already gone out to do things to make money, so it would be too false to say this.

It would be pointless for an outsider like me to see through it without telling him, because they are blood relatives!

Old Yangtou and Xiao Hei's grandfather and grandson sat together and chatted with each other.

Old Yangtou asked Xiaohei about what happened in the teahouse and what he learned from Xu Yuanming.

Xiao Hei told Lao Yangtou the knowledge he had learned during this period about how to take care of the tea tree, like a treasure.

Although Old Yangtou is now trapped in the love network created by Yunya, Old Yangtou was also a real cropper in his early years.

Regardless of whether he is taking care of farm work or tending the tea garden, Lao Yangtou is very experienced.

So when Xiao Hei talked about these things, he accidentally hit his target and fell into his trap. Old Yang was very happy to hear this, and the grandfather and grandson became more and more happy as they talked.

While we were chatting, it was time for dinner.
Chapter completed!
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