"aunt……"

Yang Ruoqing just shouted, and Yang Huamei suddenly raised her head and said to her with tears streaming down her face: "Qing'er, don't say anything. You are right. Our old Wang family is too greedy. I'm leaving..."

"aunt……"

Yang Huamei's feet were as if they were equipped with hot wheels, and she suddenly slipped out of the yard. Yang Ruoqing yelled twice but failed to call back, so she had to turn back to the house.

Mrs. Sun also came over, reheated the porridge that had been cold before and delivered it to Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan was sitting on the bed, very angry, slapping the quilt with her palms and talking to Yang Huazhong about Yang Huamei's pain.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's return, Tan's painful topic shifted to Wang Shuanzi's medicinal materials.

"...Old Wang's family is so greedy that they don't want to think about how a waste like Wang Shuanzi makes money? Didn't the damn fat girl give him an errand in the school? They raised him almost in vain..."

Yang Ruoqing picked her ears and said, "Miscellaneous, are you praising me or hurting me? If you are praising me, can you remove the word "death"? I am alive, please call me alive fat ya, or fat ya."

If she took out the word "fat" again, she would no longer have extravagant hopes.

After traveling here for so many years, Mrs. Tan has never changed her mind at first. The name Fat Ya will probably have to be called to Mrs. Tan until she dies.

Mrs. Tan choked, she didn't expect this fat girl to still be in the mood to tease her at this time.

"You heartless thing, I'm annoyed, don't interrupt!"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "Okay, okay, just keep going and pretend I didn't say anything."

Just die, she has a strong life and is not afraid of screaming.

However, Mrs. Sun's expression was very ugly, helpless and dissatisfied, but she did not dare to vent her dissatisfaction.

Ms. Sun once had a small struggle for this title, but she still had to be scolded if her struggle failed. Ms. Sun was not afraid of being scolded and continued to fight. Later, Yang Ruoqing enlightened her and told her not to care.

Sometimes I bring this up just to tease Mr. Tan. As for whether to change the title or not, it's not really that important.

So now, Mrs. Sun once again saw Yang Ruoqing teasing Mr. Tan about this matter. Although it was just teasing, Mrs. Sun was still a little depressed.

The old lady is actually not bad-hearted, but her mouth is very unpleasant.

And here, Mrs. Tan and Yang Ruoqing said fiercely: "Remember, you are not allowed to donate medicinal materials to the old Wang family anymore. They have a bottomless pit that cannot be filled. You have added Wang Shuanzi's tuberculosis, and another pregnant woman has come. Turn back."

This, that, that, this, it’s not over yet!”

"You're not allowed to give me any more, did you hear me? If you give me any more, you're a fool!"

Although Yang Ruoqing knew that Tan was doing this for her own good, the way she spoke...

"Nai, the medicinal materials belong to me. I have the final say whether to give them to you or not, so don't let me dictate to you!"

Tan almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

"Why are you talking so fat? I am doing this for your own good, for your own good, do you understand?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her shoulders: "I understand, but this is the way I talk. Everyone says I just follow you..."

Tan's eyes went dark for a while. After the first experience of being knocked out, the second time was not far away.

"What's going on? Why are the world spinning? Third brother, you, you, you... why do you have two heads..."

Tan touched his head and shook his upper body, and began to speak incoherently.

Yang Huazhong and Sun were both frightened when they saw this, and they quickly came over to hold her firmly.

"It's better to let my breasts lie flat."

Yang Ruoqing said again.

"Give her some more sugar water."

If you make a fuss on an empty stomach early in the morning, you may suffer from low blood sugar!

After a period of confusion, Tan finally returned to normal. Looking at Yang Huazhong again, his head had become one.

Mrs. Tan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Huazhong and Sun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Nai, if you want to live for two more years, drink the porridge as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be a small thing to torment others, but it will be a big problem for your own body."

Mrs. Tan habitually wanted to reply, but when the world was spinning earlier, the feeling of depression and panic coming from deep inside her body frightened her.

At that time, not only did my eyes darken, my chest was so tight, and there seemed to be no phlegm in my mouth that was so dry as to burn my throat, but I was sweating heavily on my back and my spine was not straight, like a fish on the chopping board waiting to be skinned and cramped.

Seeing that Mrs. Tan had no objection, Mrs. Sun immediately served the minced meat porridge at just the right temperature to Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan didn't waste any time, she took it and ate it, not to mention how delicious it was.

Yang Huazhong was completely relieved and turned his head to give Yang Ruoqing a secret thumbs up.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head. Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that,

To a certain extent, the personalities of myself and Tan, the grandfather and grandson, are somewhat similar.

They hate each other, probably because they know that they are similar to each other. What is this called? Happy enemies?

Yang Huamei returned to Lao Wang's house dejectedly.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Wang Hongquan standing at the door of Dabai's house, talking to Hongmei inside through a door.

Wang Hongquan's expression and tone... he was kind, kind, and loving.

The content of what was said reached Yang Huamei's ears, making her almost go crazy.

"...Daughter, when you get here, you are at your own home. Don't be upset, stay here in peace and contentment, take good care of yourself and wait for Dabai to come back..."

"Whatever you want to eat, drink, or if you are missing anything, just tell me and I will ask your parents-in-law to buy more for you..."

"What are you going to buy? Are you going to buy it with your life? My father-in-law is not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue!"

Yang Huamei rushed to Wang Hongquan and started yelling.

"The little farm work you do is not enough for us to eat and drink. If it weren't for the money from Shuanzi School, how could our family be able to uncover the truth?"

"You will definitely say that Shuanzi is your son and his money is your money. Damn it. Shuanzi's job was given by my mother's family, and the money is my mother's family's money to supplement Lao Wang's family. Don't make excuses here.

You're fat, why don't you go somewhere cool?"

Don't look at the fact that Yang Huamei was fussy with the Tan family, her eyes were tight, and she was crying and crying, but she couldn't show any strength at all. That was because she was trying to deal with the loss at her parents' house!

Moreover, she understands that her mother-in-law treats her well, so how can she act recklessly?

But now when she returns to Lao Wang's house and hears these things, can she not explode?

This outburst was so frightening that Wang Hongquan was caught off guard and stood aside temporarily.

Yang Huamei turned around and patted Hongmei's door a few times, "I don't know what you said to Mr. Dabai when I wasn't at home. I'm just warning you, don't worry, you can't take advantage of this poor family."

Give me half a liang of oil and water!"

"Yesterday we killed the chicken because we had guests at home. From now on, you can eat whatever you want, whether you like it or not!"

After walking a few steps, Yang Huamei thought of something, turned back and shouted again: "Get out of here when you get better!"
Chapter completed!