Crossing the Nongmen: The space of doctors and women is burning!

Without their roaring and crying, the yard suddenly became peaceful.

When Yang Laoer saw that the people had left, he was about to close the door and go back to sleep for a while, when he saw his father had gotten up at some point and was standing at the door of the house, looking towards them with a gloomy face.

"What are you doing? Are you blind and can't see it's already dawn? Follow me and work in the fields!"

"Hey, good, good!"

Yang Laoer raised his eyes to look at the sky. The sky had not yet turned white and was still gray.

But his father was in a very bad mood, so he could only nod in agreement and did not dare to say "no".

Father Yang stared into the second son's room and raised his voice a little louder, for fear that the people inside wouldn't be able to hear him.

"God damn you, you are so heartless. When I go to work in the fields all day and come home without a meal, what time is it? Why don't you get up and cook! All day long, I just want to hide in the room. Why do you think so?

As a eldest lady, will you wait for me to cook and feed you?"

When Mrs. Sun heard this in the room, she felt resentful and sat up to get sulky.

In the past, where did your father-in-law have any involvement in the chores at home?

Now the mother-in-law is just unconscious and the eldest daughter-in-law has no daughter-in-law, so she is blamed for the second daughter-in-law.

The third house didn't get up to do any work, so why didn't you see the father-in-law yelling at the third house like this?

In fact, Mrs. Sun didn't see it. Yang Laosan had already put on his clothes and ran to fetch a bucket to fetch water. His movements were so quick that it was speechless.

Father Yang really dislikes the third bedroom, but he can’t stand Yang Laosan’s hard work!

In fact, Father Yang didn't just yell at the second bedroom. He said this to the second and third bedrooms, and he cursed them all together.

But Ms. Sun felt that her father-in-law was just venting his anger on their second wife.

She had heard that her father-in-law paid for the medical treatment for Wang and the little bastard from the third room yesterday, which meant that her father-in-law's attitude towards the third room had improved, and now only the second room was left to have sex.

This is something that only Mr. Sun thinks much about.

Father Yang lost a total of thirteen taels of silver because of the third room last night. Now that he looks at the third room more than once, he feels upset. How can he think of scolding the third room?

He was afraid that if he could not control his temper and take action directly, the villagers would say that he did not regard his daughter-in-law and granddaughter as human beings.

He, Father Yang, also wants face!

When Yang Jinfan heard Father Yang's scolding, he quickly got up from the bed. Regardless of the dizziness in his head, he put on his shoes and ran out to get a handful of cold water to wash his face, and then ran into the kitchen to busy himself.

Mrs. Wang felt sorry for her daughter and wanted to get up quickly to help, but Yang Jinfan, who came back shortly after leaving, pushed her back to the bed.

Her mother had just had a miscarriage and was very weak. She couldn't see the wind, so she couldn't do anything about it.

Father Yang has always had a bad look on Yang Jinfan, especially when the money-losing thing he picked up was a waste of ten taels of silver for him. He was so angry that he felt itching in his teeth. He thought to himself that these are what a little bastard should do, and he would only think that she did it.

Not enough.

After Yang Laosi scolded everyone, he went to Yang Laosi's door and woke up Yang Laosi who was about to go back to sleep.

He told Yang Laosi to go to the doctor Gu at the east end of the village to get medicine. Yang Laosi squinted and curled his lips, and trotted away reluctantly.

Boss Yang dragged Chen all the way to the entrance of the village and gave Chen a few more slaps to relieve his anger at being woken up.

Chen's old wounds were not healed, but new ones were piled up. She completely lost the arrogance she had when she yelled at Sun and Wang, and was thrown to the ground like a rag doll at the mercy of others.

Yang Daya ran and howled all the way. After Mr. Yang finished cleaning up Mrs. Chen, he turned around and stared at her. She was so frightened that she trembled all over and did not dare to howl any more.

The more Boss Yang looked at Yang Daya, the more displeased he became. He grabbed her ears and slapped her twice.

Yang Daya's face was already young and could not withstand the wind and frost. She was beaten by Yang Jinfan yesterday, and the swelling on her face showed no sign of weakening until today. Now she was beaten by Boss Yang again, and all the loose teeth in her mouth were knocked.

come out.

Boss Yang turned around and left after beating the person. Chen was still shirtless. She was shameless, but he was still shameless!

Last night, the whole village saw his joke, and he was humiliated. Now he is even more unwilling to stay with Chen, as if she is a scourge.

Yang Jinfan came to the kitchen and quickly lit the fire, washed the stove pot, washed the rice and mixed it with cornmeal.

She cooked the porridge, took out a handful of withered wild vegetables from an old basket, and went to the water tank to scoop out water to wash the vegetables.

Wash the vegetables and set aside. I also washed two potatoes of about the same size. After washing, I cut them into small pieces and boiled them in boiling water. Nowadays, rural people eat potatoes without peeling them, so Yang Jinfan washed them extra cleanly.

When the potatoes are almost cooked, blanch the wild vegetables in hot water, remove them and cut them into minced vegetables, throw them into the porridge pot together with the potatoes, sprinkle some salt on them, stir and mix, and you're done.

The aroma of cooking porridge spread out, and Mrs. Sun slowly took Erya to the kitchen.

Yang Jinfan did not turn around and kept busy in front of the stove fire, pretending not to see the mother and daughter.

Sun felt unhappy, but she did not dare to say anything to Yang Jinfan.

After all, after what happened last night, she knew that Yang Jinfan was no longer the Yang Jinfan she thought he was.

Erya in Sun's arms was even more frightened. Her face was still burning with pain. If it weren't for the clear pain that kept reminding her, she wouldn't believe that the coward who had been bullied hit her.

And she has no power to fight back!

Sun's mother and daughter have been standing there, neither helping nor not helping, and not daring to ask questions.

Yang Jinfan still didn't look at them. She opened the lid of the pot on the stove, stirred it again with a big spoon, and said while stirring.

"The pestle is there like a piece of wood. Doesn't it mean that you can't even pick up the bowl? Or do you really need me to serve it in person?"

One sentence made the mother and daughter tremble with fear.

Erya quickly went to get a bowl and chopsticks to wipe the table. Sun took the bowl and poured out the porridge cooked in the pot one by one. After finishing the porridge, she took a plate of pickled pickles and put them on the table.

After preparing the food, Yang Jinfan asked Erya to invite Father Yang over for dinner. He first brought a bowl full of porridge to Wang, and then called her father who was digging in the vegetable field to have breakfast.

The eldest son Yang came back, and the second eldest son Yang also came to the kitchen. Except for Mr. Wang, the whole family was sitting at the table and preparing to eat.

Father Yang heard Erya's shout and came out of the house smelling the fragrance, but kept his brows furrowed.

Yang Laosi also came back after taking the medicine, put the medicine in a Chinese medicine pot and simmered it over low heat, and then came to the dining table to eat.

As soon as Father Yang stepped into the kitchen, his eyes caught sight of several large bowls of thick and full porridge on the table, and he almost fainted from anger.

On weekdays, men eat large bowls of porridge, while women and girls can only eat small bowls of porridge, so as not to waste food.

Today’s portion is enough to make two meals!