Tan was responsible for coaxing his great-grandson to sleep, and Yang Huamei took the meat and vegetables and went to the kitchen to heat it.

When she came back with the food, her eldest grandson had been coaxed to sleep by Tan.

"If you don't say anything else, just say that this child is really well-behaved. He doesn't make noise or make trouble, but he will hum a few times when he is hungry."

Tan tucked the quilt for the child and said in a nagging manner.

Yang Huamei glanced at her eldest grandson with a loving face.

"Dabai and Xiaohei were not so obedient when they were young. Xiaohei was a little better. They slept when they were full. Dabai couldn't do it. He cried when he was a little louder, and he was moaning, like a mosquito."

Yang Huamei's words made Tan unable to continue.

Why?

Because Tan had long lost remembering the incident when his two grandchildren were young.

Not to mention two grandchildren, she has never paid attention to anything other than Yang Yongxian when her grandchildren were young.

"Ahem!" Tan coughed twice, walked over and sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

I picked up a piece of braised pork and put it on Yang Huamei's bowl, "Let's have a meal first, otherwise it will be cold again."

The two of them ate the meal face to face, and they had a relish. There were only the sound of chopsticks and bowls colliding, and the sound of clattering in the room.

"Mom, is this braised pork burned? I've been simmering for nearly an hour!" Yang Huamei asked.

Tan nodded: "No, it's as soft as glutinous rice cake."

Yang Huamei's eyes were full of smiles, "My mother's mouth is good, everything she eats is delicious. Come on, eat more, we will eat one meal, and we won't leave it for the thief!"

Even so, the two of them still didn't finish eating, and half a bowl was left.

"Where should I hide this?" Tan was in trouble with the half bowl of meat dishes in his hand.

Yang Huamei said: "It must be placed in the kitchen, otherwise where can I put it?"

It tastes like it elsewhere.

Tan shook his head: "No, no, the kitchen is not stable. Your Uncle Jiang and Mrs. Cheng, their vegetables are stolen in the kitchen. It is best to put them in this sleeping room."

"Mom, don't. I'm afraid that if I lead the thief to this house, it's better to put it in the kitchen. If you want to steal it, just steal it. There's only half a bowl of meat dishes."

"Half a bowl of meat dishes is also a dish, how a pity it is to lose it?"

"Mom, there are only a few pieces of meat left. Don't argue with me, can you listen to me once?"

"Well, while my eldest grandson is asleep, I have to hurry to the pond, wash a few clothes, and leave first!"

After Yang Huamei washed her clothes, she took a basket and went to Yang Huazhong's house to talk to Sun for a while.

Just then, Yang Huazhong woke up, so Yang Huamei told Yang Huazhong about eating meat dishes with Tan at noon as a joke.

Yang Huazhong reminded Yang Huamei: "You mothers, there is no man at home. The doors and windows should be closed at night. If it really doesn't work, let Dabai Master sleep in Dabai and Xiaohei's room, and be a companion."

Yang Huamei waved her hands repeatedly, "Don't do it, it's too inconvenient. It's great."

Since this is the case, Yang Huazhong is not good at saying anything. He can only emphasize that he pays attention to safety at night and keeps the doors and windows tightly.

Yang Huamei sat for a while and went to Luo's house to see her two nephews and teased her for a while.

I found some of the feelings she felt when her family was young in the two Gemini.

Wang Cuilian poured her tea and greeted her warmly.

And asked about Dabai and Xiaohei.

This is how people communicate. If you come to visit my child, I will naturally ask about your child’s current situation.

It’s like the circle of friends like each other, TikTok is like mutual contact, people are carrying people in flower sedan chairs, and both sides are happy.

"Dabai is still the same as before, and he tinkers with his shop in the town."

"Dabai is not bad. He is less than 20 years old and becomes his own boss and makes money and makes a fortune." Wang Cuilian immediately gave him a compliment.

Because Yang Huamei had previously praised her brother's gentle and delicate personality, she must be a handsome man when she grew up.

"Hi," Yang Huamei smiled with a proud look on her face, but said modestly: "Sister-in-law Cuilian, you are too proud of him. What is his small shop in front of Qing'er's business? It's just that you just get up early and go to bed late to earn some hard money to support the whole family!"

Wang Cuilian said seriously: "He is young and easy, so he will do it step by step. Besides, look at our village, at this age, I can't pick a few who can be as promising as Dabai!"

Yang Huamei did not refute this sentence.

Looking at the whole village, only the soldiers of Zhou Sheng’s family can compare.

Bingbing went to join the army, and everyone said Bingbing wanted to retake Luo Fengtang's route, but the idea was good, but I was afraid that Bingbing was not as good as Luo Fengtang.

After all, Luo Fengtang's ability was revealed since he was a child. What's Bingbing? Even if he could get a job in the military camp, he would be considered a burning incense from the Zhou family.

"By the way, Mei'er, is Xiao Hei living at home now? Or has he gone to the tea garden again?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

When it comes to Xiao Hei, Yang Huamei’s smile on her face is not as bright and confident.

"I originally wanted to keep him in the village to take care of the crops, but that boy... couldn't stop him and ran to the tea garden again."

He ran to the tea garden with a silly face. Xu Yuanming didn't want to accept it, but the boy just lay on the ground in the teahouse and couldn't stand it.

At that moment, Qing'er and Tang'er were not at home, and Xu Yuanming didn't know what to do. He was afraid that Xiao Hei would cause trouble, so he had to reluctantly agree to let Xiao Hei go back.

But this time I went back to the tea garden, it was definitely not as good as before. Xu Yuanming could no longer teach Xiao Hei the experience of tea tree management to him.

Of course, even if Xu Yuanming gave all his lessons, that little boy Xiao Hei would not be able to study hard. He is such a bad bastard...

Yang Huamei scolded Xiao Hei several times in her heart, and tried hard to maintain a smile on her face.

No matter how garbage or waste is, it is born by oneself. You have to work hard to hold and maintain it in front of others!

Wang Cuilian is a smart person. Seeing Yang Huamei's appearance and thinking about Xiao Hei's situation, she could guess that Yang Huamei was so sad that she was insincere.

Wang Cuilian actually had no other meaning, she just asked casually.

After praising his brother Tuantuan, he immediately praised his younger brother Yuanyuan.

It looks strong when Yuanyuan looks, and in the future, it will not be guaranteed that the two children will be both literary and military, and the Luo family will become more and more prosperous.

So after Wang Cuilian found out about Dabai, she naturally had to routinely pay attention to Xiao Hei's recent situation, that's all.

"Dabai is now a father, Xiao Hei's marriage is not far away, right?" Wang Cuilian got up and refilled Yang Huamei's tea bowl, and asked friendly.

Yang Huamei held the tea bowl and smiled bitterly.

"It's probably very far away." She said truthfully, "That kid is still accomplishing nothing. Which family is safe to marry the girl to him?"

Wang Cuilian also laughed, "How can you say that to a child? Sometimes it's just a moment when you are sensible. Besides, a man who is a real man first starts a career and then starts a family, so I just ask casually."
Chapter completed!