After watching the three of them leave the courtyard, Yang Ruoqing also turned around and went back to the backyard to chat with Mrs. Sun.

The days of joy and peace have only been a few days, and trouble has started again.

Old Yangtou sent Ju'er over to report the news to Yang Huazhong's family.

It was raining in the sky, Ju'er didn't hold up her umbrella, and she didn't wear her raincoat, so she ran to Yang Huazhong's house in the rain.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huamei happened to bring their children over to chat.

Then Xiao Yaxue and Yang Ruolan also came over. It's boring to stay at home on a rainy day. It would be fun to come out and gather a few people to chat about home affairs.

"Third Mom, I asked you to go to my old house quickly. My sister has returned to her parents' house again and is crying with my mother..."

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun stood up in surprise, "What's going on? Did your sister quarrel with your brother-in-law?"

Ju'er shook her head: "It wasn't a quarrel, I heard it was a fight."

"My father is not at home right now. My mother is sharpening a kitchen knife and looking for scissors. She said she was going to Yujia Village to kill people."

"My father is in charge there. He sent me to call you to come over and persuade you, woo woo woo..."

Before Ju'er could finish her words, she stood there wiping her tears and started crying.

Mrs. Sun quickly came over and said, "Good boy, stop crying. Third mother will go over and see what's going on."

Yang Ruoqing originally sat there steadily, not wanting to move.

What are you going to do? Yang Ruohe is so virtuous, and her fourth aunt is so virtuous, so it’s nothing to stir up trouble, it’s not unusual at all.

However, seeing that Sun was about to go over to mediate, Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up.

"Mom, just stay at home and I'll go take a look," she said.

Sun said: "No, your master called me over by name. I have to go and see what's going on."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's the same if I go, you still have to stay at home to help me take care of the baby!"

Mrs. Liu was there looking for a kitchen knife and sharpening scissors. What if my mother passed by and the sword had no eyes and she scratched it?

Yang Ruoqing was determined not to allow such a thing to happen.

"I'm going, mother, you are not allowed to go!" she said again.

Mrs. Sun glanced at Baby Luo who was having fun playing at the side. With Xiao Hua taking care of her closely, there was no need for her as a grandma.

However, Mrs. Sun understands what her daughter means.

"Third sister-in-law, just listen to Qing'er and stay and look after the children. Also help me look after Dabai and Xiao Hei. I'll go with Qing'er to the old house to see what's going on."

The person who said this was Yang Huamei.

After Yang Huamei said this, she had already stood up.

Dabai and Xiaohei were playing hide-and-seek with Luo Baobao, and they were playing very enthusiastically, without even looking at Yang Huamei.

Sun said: "Okay, then you go."

Yang Ruolan also looked yearning, and Sun said: "Lan'er, you and Yaxue should not go. You two are pregnant, so don't join in the fun."

Yang Ruolan and Xiao Yaxue looked at each other, and both of them could only stay.

Here, Yang Ruoqing took two bamboo hats, handed one to Ju'er, and put on one herself, while Yang Huamei put on the one she brought over.

"I've left the three children with you. Qing'er and I will go and come back."

Yang Huamei smiled and winked at Yang Ruolan and the others, as if she was just watching the fun and not afraid of the big deal.

Then, following Yang Ruoqing and Ju'er, they hurried to the old Yang family's house.

Old Yang's old house.

When Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huamei arrived, the west room in the fourth room was filled with crying.

Lao Yangtou put his hands behind his back and blocked the door of Yang Ruohe's room in the west room.

Inside the house, Yang Ruohe's cry, Liu's scolding, Feifei's barking, and Tan's scolding could be heard.

"Why is it so lively? Haha, I like this kind of liveliness the most. Hurry up, hurry up and take a look!"

Yang Huamei arrived in the backyard and heard the chaotic and noisy sound, and her whole body became excited instantly.

She quickly took off the bamboo hat on her head, passed Yang Ruoqing and Ju'er in one stride, and rushed to the door of the west room.

"Dad, give way and let me in." Yang Huamei said, looking into the room with her eyes.

Old Yang turned his head and frowned when he saw Yang Huamei.

"You are not at home to take care of the two children, so why are you here to join in the fun? Go, go, go!" Old Yang waved his hand.

Yang Huamei smiled and said: "I'm not here to watch the excitement, I'm here to mediate. Look, Qing'er is here too, we are here together."

Old Yang turned around and saw that Yang Ruoqing was indeed here.

"What? Your mother didn't come over?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's easier for me to come over than for my mother to come over."

Lao Yang nodded, retracted his hand, and stepped out of the way. Yang Huameizi slipped into the house.

Yang Ruoqing also entered the room immediately.

Let’s not complain about the smell of urine and dampness that has been lingering in this room for many years.

In the dim room, Yang Ruohe sat beside the bed, holding Feifei in her arms and shedding tears.

Mrs. Liu stood aside, bent down, and held Yang Ruohe in her arms, also crying.

While crying, he was still cursing someone.

"Yu Jinbao, the man who killed a thousand swordsmen, didn't deserve a good death. He was here like a dog, crying, begging and kneeling to make promises."

"It's only been a while, but you've already revealed your true colors again. You're a bastard, you're a bastard, you're going to be struck by lightning!"

"..."

"Ah, what's going on? Come on, tell me, tell me!" Yang Huamei came straight to the bed and asked Mrs. Liu excitedly.

Mrs. Liu raised her eyes, which were red from crying, and was very unhappy when she saw Yang Huamei, who had an excited face in front of her and could not even hide her smile.

"Your niece is almost bullied to death by Lao Yu's family. How can you, an aunt, still laugh?" Mrs. Liu asked.

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, but before she could speak, Tan, who had stopped scolding her, spoke up.

"He'er, this damn girl has no ability. She was bullied like this by Lao Yu's family and lost the face of our Lao Yang family. If you don't hide and be shamed, how can you still have the nerve to criticize me, Mei'er?"

Tan yelled and scolded.

"It's not like there's an evil mother-in-law at home, and there's no mother-in-law or father-in-law, just a little girl whose hair doesn't grow evenly."

"As for bullying you into this?"

"You are really useless, you know how to worry about our family? Are you so angry with your parents? You are useless!" Mrs. Tan yelled again.

The scolding made Mrs. Liu lower her head, not daring to say a word, and she even scolded Yang Ruohe and cried.

Even Feifei, who was nestled in Yang Ruohe's arms, was too scared to bark, and curled up into a ball, trembling with fear.

This ending is not what Yang Huamei wants to see.

She quickly said to Ms. Tan: "Mom, okay, okay, He'er has been wronged, so don't scold her yet."
Chapter completed!