Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 277 Exhale
Although the words sound good, everyone is basically full, and this wine really can't drink much.

Father Qin said: "Sister Yao, don't you blame Uncle?"

Song Yaomei blushed, "Uncle, since sister Qiuxiang has no objection, how can I have any objection?"

Father Qin sighed, "They are all the babies' mothers!"

Song Yaomei didn't allow him to continue talking, but walked to his side, holding his hand, ready to help him up.

The handkerchief in his hand was also helping him wipe the sweat off his face, "Uncle, look at your blushing, although the weather is not too hot, but you are so old, and you have been burning here for so long The fire of time, it is better to come out earlier to get some air, if you have heat stroke, it will be bad."

Father Qin felt excited when he saw Song Yaomei treat him like this. He was always afraid that Song Yaomei and the others would blame him. Although this was not his original intention, he had to give in when the matter developed to this point.

He hid in the stove today and burned the fire, but he didn't want to face it.

I don't want to see Qiuxiang's smiling face.

He always felt flustered.

Out of the stove, Song Yaomei scooped up a large ladle of water from the water tank and handed it to him.

"Uncle, drink some water first!"

Father Qin picked it up and drank it.

This side was planning to trick Old Qin to eat, but Gu Shi came over there, and she shouted: "Old man, come out to eat quickly."

He walked to the door and saw Song Yaomei standing next to Father Qin. He wanted to get angry, but he looked at Father Qin.

She still swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

Instead, he said in a non-salty way: "Sister Yao, is it because today's dishes are not in the same taste, why did you come to this kitchen?"

Song Yaomei pointed to the water in the tank, "Auntie's food is very good, but that crooked son may have crooked his hands. There is too much salt sprinkled in the leeks, and it's a bit salty for me to eat."

As he said that, he scooped up the water in the tank in front of Gu's face, and drank it with a gurgling gulp.

Gu's heart was very upset, salt is very expensive these days, she wanted the crook to copy only one dish, but she didn't tell him to put more salt.

I hated the crooked son in my heart.

But he can't do anything to him, thinking that when he pays the wages later, he will definitely not be able to pay her well, and he feels a little relieved.

Mrs. Gu took the ladle from Father Qin's hand, "Old man, what do you look like? You know you can't drink cold water, but you said you had an upset stomach in the morning, and now you're still drinking such cold water."

As she said that, she glanced at Song Yaomei, Song Yaomei was stunned, and she couldn't help but look at Father Qin, feeling apologetic in her heart.

But she really doesn't know.

Father Qin seemed to be comforting Song Yaomei, "What did you say, old woman? I'm too hot. It's important to drink something in this hot day. Don't make a fuss. Yaomei, don't scare you, it seems It looks like I'm going to fall down at any moment, such a bad old man."

Song Yaomei took over the conversation, "Uncle, what are you talking about? With your strong body, you will definitely live a long life in the future."

As he spoke, he gave Father Qin a thumbs up.

Mrs. Gu dusted off the dust on his body for him, "Okay, old man, look at you like this, after a while people will say that you are old and disrespectful."

Song Yaomei laughed, and Qin's father also laughed. The cigarette pouch in her hand was snatched by Gu, and she said coquettishly: "You old man, you don't eat, but this cigarette pouch will never leave for a moment. I see you, I'm afraid I'll hold him to death for the rest of my life."

Father Qin was not annoyed, "You're right, I don't have anything, I'm dead, I must hold this pipe, he's been with me for most of my life."

Gu was short-tempered, "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about, you can't die, you old man, hurry up and eat."

Realizing that she was wrong, Gu slapped her on the left side of the face, "Bah!"

As he said that, he gave Song Yaomei a disgusted look, then almost took Father Qin by the hand and led him out.

When she left, she didn't forget to give Song Yaomei a look, Song Yaomei didn't care, she just thought about what to do, and she couldn't help but start thinking again.

This is bad luck for the Gu family, and so will Father Qin.

She looked at the jars that were falling together, and she was vacillating in her heart, but when she saw the logo on the jar, she moved her hands happily.

Of course, when doing it, you must be careful and careful.

She almost got wet with fright, and then finished everything, thinking to herself, this time, it depends on how much money you will spend.

This side just went out, but saw Li Sanlang standing at the door waiting for her, Song Yaomei looked at her, her complexion became better, then walked back with her arms around Li Sanlang who was still at a loss.

The yard was still very lively, probably because everyone hadn't had such a gathering for a long time, even though they stopped eating and drinking, they still continued to drink and make noise.

Even if no one asks Gu's to add more dishes, she is happy to do so.

Not far away, Mrs. Li stood there with two children. The two children should be full. In order to compete with those adults and children, they got a lot of stains on their bodies.

Li Shi looked at Song Yaomei worriedly.

Song Yaomei knew that maybe Li Shi also heard the movement in the house, but she didn't show up at that time, but it's a good thing that she didn't show up, otherwise, according to Gu Shi's temperament that she hates Li Shi, she might not even bring Li Shi scolded together.

Song Yaomei opened her hands and walked over with a smile. When she passed by Gu Shi, she heard that she was bargaining with the crooked son who was in charge of the spoon, but she pretended not to hear, and she hugged the two children and was about to go home.

Of course, the gift money was paid by Li Shi, they are not freeloaders.

After returning home, Song Yaomei rubbed her belly, she didn't eat at the banquet just now, she was really hungry now.

Originally thought it would be good to just lie down on the bed and take a nap, but just as she was tossing and turning and the ninja was hungry, Li Sanlang patted her on the back lightly.

Song Yaomei opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Li Sanlang coming over with a bowl.

Song Yaomei suddenly got up.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she stuck her head out, waiting for Li Sanlang to feed her.

Li Sanlang looked at her childishness, but he didn't dislike her. Instead, he turned his chopsticks upside down, and then fed her little by little the confectionery eggs that had just been lying down.

Song Yaomei took a bite and smiled contentedly like a child, then Li Sanlang fed her another bite, and Song Yaomei took another bite.

Then Song Yaomei pushed the bowl to Li Sanlang, but Li Sanlang handed the bowl to her again.

Song Yaomei didn't care, she just signaled Li Sanlang to eat too.

Li Sanlang put on a straight face, like a grandfather, "My husband won't eat it, but my wife will."

Song Yaomei ate very slowly, after chewing and swallowing slowly, she said, "Master, you can fool me with your mouth, but you can't fool me with your stomach."

I could only hear Li Sanlang's stomach gurgling louder and louder.

(End of this chapter)