Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 231 Yang Quansheng Splashes Wine

The corner of Yang Fengxian's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, and he didn't say anything.Over there, Yang Jiazhong and others also came one after another. Although the gifts they received were not as much as Yang Jiaxiao, Zhao Yuehong still didn't say anything.

It was snowing, and the brothers except Yang Jiali and Yang Guoxiang stood in the yard watching the falling snowflakes. Yang Guoxiang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Auspicious snow heralds a good year, next year must be a good harvest year!"

Yang Jiaxiao thought for a long time, and finally made the decision to ask Yang Fengxian's opinion before: "Father, elder brother, second elder brother, I want to wait until next spring when rice is planted, and our family will ask people in the village to do it together." What do you think of raising fish in rice fields?"

When Yang Jiazhong thought of the plump fish in Yang Jiaxiao's field, he was a little tempted: "Would you like to use this method with everyone?"

Yang Jiaxiao shook his head and said: "It's not that I am willing, but that Feng girl is willing. This method itself was thought up by Feng girl."

Yang Guoxiang sighed heavily: "This girl is very generous, and my old man owes her and your family."

Yang Guoxiang didn't care about things before, as long as he had food and drink, he couldn't cut off his money, and he wouldn't care too much about how his old wife educated the children, but after so many things happened and the family was separated, he couldn't help but reflect on whether he should wrong.

He saw everything in his eyes, but he never thought of asking about it. The third child's family really suffered.

Yang Jiaxiao said indifferently: "The grace of life and nourishment is as great as the sky."

Yang Jiayi asked on the sidelines: "Third brother, our family and our eldest brother's family have no land now. I guess we will have to be tenants in the Spring Festival. Even if we want to do it, we can only watch."

It happened that Yang Fengxian came out, heard this and said with a smile: "Uncle, Second Uncle, if you don't mind, I plan to buy some more land after the Chinese New Year. How about you come to be my tenants? I won't treat you badly." You go, the harvest is four or six cents, if the two uncles' families are temporarily tense, I can also advance you according to the harvest situation of the previous year."

Yang Jiaxiao disapproved: "There's no reason to let your uncles be tenants! You girl really dare to say that."

Yang Jiazhong said: "It doesn't matter, the conditions offered by Feng girl are already considered good. We have also inquired about being tenants for other people's families before. Most of them are [-]-[-]%. Points, giving us four or six points directly like Feng girl is also taking care of us as her uncle."

Yang Jiazhong is very sensible, which is why Wang Yanhong was so unreasonable back then, but she still had a glimmer of hope.

Yang Jiayi also said: "That's right, third child, there are so many rules and regulations. We do what we do for others, and we do what we do for our own people. It's better to work for our own people, so that we can feel more comfortable."

Yang Fengxian also said with a smile: "If the two uncles are willing, I will tell you when I have news."

"It's time to eat!" Zhao Yuehong shouted loudly in the room.

Yang Guoxiang and the others all entered the main room. There was a stove burning in the room, and the whole room was warm. There was little snow in the south, but when it snowed today, the temperature dropped sharply. The stove warmed up these unpopular sons.

There are two big tables full of dishes, one table for men and one table for women. Even if the family conditions are average, the Chinese New Year will be lively and very rich. The big herring on the table, the stewed whole chicken and duck , and the shiny braised pork, all oily and dazzling.

After two tables were seated, the small main room was so crowded that there was not even room for pins. After the table, Yang Guoxiang spoke some auspicious words, and Yang Quandong and Yang Quanxi went to set off firecrackers, and Li Yun and Wang Yanhong were there. Dumplings were placed in the kitchen, and the chubby, round dumplings were rolled in boiling water a few times before being filled out of a colander.

There are hot dumplings in the big rough porcelain bowls. It is customary during the Chinese New Year to offer incense and offerings to the ancestors before they can start eating. The first bowl of dumplings was not eaten by Yang Guoxiang or Zhao Yuehong, but by them. The most promising one in the family, Yang Jiali.

Zhao Yuehong brought the first bowl of dumplings in front of Yang Jiali. Yang Jiali picked up the chopsticks and pulled it twice, and frowned in distaste: "Why is it stuffed with leeks? I don't like leeks the most."

After finishing speaking, he put down the bowl and went to pick up the chicken legs. Zhao Yuehong said with a smile on his face: "It's all thanks to your sister-in-law and third sister-in-law. The one on the table obviously has your favorite meat, but the one who ordered the leeks first, should eat it." , it's time to fight!"

Then he ordered: "Third daughter-in-law, go and get Li'er a bowl of meat."

Li Yun was about to get up, but was stopped by Yang Fengxian: "Grandma, everyone hasn't eaten yet, and the first bowl was given to my fourth uncle. Where did you put my grandfather? Fourth uncle read the book." What else went into the stomach? Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Yang Jiali narrowed his eyes, and looked at Yang Fengxian with some unkindness.

Yang Fengxian glanced at him indifferently, and continued: "If the fourth uncle really wants to eat the minced meat, he can either eat it himself, or let the fourth aunt do it, why let my mother do it? This uncle wants to eat, so I can eat it myself." The daughter-in-law doesn't want to order her, but wants to order the third sister-in-law, it's really nice to say that."

Yang Jiali was furious, he began to scold Yang Fengxian with trembling lips, but in order to maintain the image of the so-called scholar, he scolded extremely sourly: "Zhuzi dare! My niece is a girl from every family, where did I learn this shrew swearing?" How pathetic! Deplorable! Ridiculous!"

Pei Xiaoyao couldn't understand the way he insisted on dropping the book bag even though he didn't have much ink, not to mention he insulted his Feng girl, so he said with a somewhat unfriendly expression: "I don't know where the rules come from, my niece said To be fair, my uncle insulted me a lot, fourth uncle is really good-natured and knowledgeable!"

Although Yang Quansheng didn't understand what these people were talking about, he knew that Yang Fengxian and Pei Xiaoyao were fighting against his father. He didn't understand Pei Xiaoyao, and he didn't dare to provoke him, but Yang Fengxian was used to being bullied by him, so he picked it up immediately. A glass of wine was about to be poured on Yang Fengxian's face, and he cursed my mother indistinctly.

But before his wine was poured out, it was blown all over his face by a gust of wind. Yang Fengxian took a closer look and saw that it was Pei Xiaoyao who was sitting not far from him. past.

Yang Quansheng originally used [-]% of his strength, and the wine was extremely spicy, now all of it was poured on him.

And because he stared angrily at Yang Fengxian with his eyes open, all the wine got into his eyes.Yang Quansheng immediately threw away the wine bowl, covered his eyes and wailed: "My eyes! My eyes! Father! Mother! Grandma! My eyes hurt so much!"

(End of this chapter)