Even though Shuanzi has passed away almost a year, the feeling of sorrow still makes her unable to accept it.

"Xiao Duo is not as good as you!" said Tan.

"At least you have two sons. When Shuanzi had an accident, your two sons grew up, but what did Xiaoduo have? It's just a daughter who is the size of bean sprouts, not even half a son!" Tan said again.

Yang Huamei frowned, "However, Duoer is younger than me, beautiful, and has a younger daughter. If she is willing, she will definitely be able to go to the family. After leaving the family, she will have children, and she is a healthy family."

"But, in that case, the one who suffers the most is Jiaojiao..."

Tan also sighed and helped Yang Huamei tuck the corners of the quilt. "It's not good to marry, and it's not good not to marry. I can only say that Xiaoduo's life is hard."

"This is the matter. Your third brother and third sister-in-law almost turned white a while ago. We didn't dare to mention those things in front of them."

"Mei'er, please be smart. Don't ask your third sister-in-law about this. Even your fourth sister-in-law dare not ask too much about this, just because they are afraid that they will be sad."

Yang Huamei nodded seriously, "Don't worry, mom, I'm not stupid. My own experience is there. This kind of thing is so miserable. How can you sprinkle salt on someone's wounds?"

Mrs. Tan repeatedly 'yes' and patted Yang Huamei on the leg, "It's getting late, go to bed, you're still sick!"

...

The next morning, Sun brought breakfast to Yang Huamei in advance.

She only gave Yang Huamei one, but did not prepare the Tan family’s one.

"I called your third sister-in-law last night and told her not to send her hungry. I have to go to Yongqing's place to eat this morning and afternoon. The Zheng family is going to come and recognize the door."

If Tan didn’t say that, Yang Huamei was still a little confused and mistakenly thought that she was going back to the village to recuperate.

As a result, Tan said this, and woke Yang Huamei up. She suddenly remembered that the purpose of her trip was to give gifts.

My parents' niece-in-law came to recognize her relatives, and her dear aunts, and Yang Yongqing's sisters all came to give gifts and dinners.

"Mom, I have to go to the old house today, I have to give gifts," said Yang Huamei.

Tan said, "What are you going? Wangsheng told you to rest in bed."

Yang Huamei said: "If I don't go, it's not etiquette. I'll come back this time and make sure to come back to give gifts."

Tan became irritated and said, "Why do you have so many gifts from Zhou Gong? Don't think about your stomachache when you came back from your third brother yesterday? If you run to give gifts, there are so many people, you still have to talk to this person and that person. How tired? What if you get sick there?"

After Tan said this, Yang Huamei also gave up.

She is not afraid of being tired or chatting with people. She is afraid that she will get sick there and add bad luck to the festive things.

In particular, Sun also advised him: "Mei'er, please listen to your mother, don't go there, everyone can understand."

Yang Huamei sighed, "Okay, then I can only be rude this time. Third sister-in-law, please help me bring the gifts."

Sun naturally agreed with a smile.

"Mei'er, you should take good care of your illness. Next time Zheng Xiuzhi is officially married, you can go to the wedding banquet." Sun comforted Yang Huamei again.

Yang Huamei squeezed out and smiled and said, "Okay!"

...

After taking care of Yang Huamei after breakfast, Tan helped Yang Huamei to untie her hands again, and placed the tea bowl and snacks on a small stool beside the bed so that Yang Huamei could reach out to hold her hands.

Then she gave her some advice and asked her to sleep peacefully first, and she came back after waking up.

Yang Huamei listened to Tan's explanation with a smile, and watched Tan push the door and leave.

Suddenly she was the only one left in the room. If she didn't make any noise, the room would be so quiet that even the sound of the embroidery needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Yang Huamei was lying down, her stomach was filled with medicine, which was very warm and comfortable, and did not hurt much.

She had an illusion that she felt like she was back to being a child.

When I was sick, I was also cared for by my mother. When I went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, I asked her to sleep at home. I would come back later to make delicious food for her...

I fell asleep in a daze.

In her sleep, she seemed to have arrived in a place in a daze.

In front is a large yard, the walls are built with a half-person-high fence, and straw is placed on the yard door.

The room in the yard is four or five spacious and atmospheric blue brick houses. There is a very large peach tree planted at the door of the tiled house. The peach blossoms fade, and the peach trees are full of wild-haired peaches.

She walked in and saw a man sitting with his back to her stool sitting under the peach tree with straw sandals piled up on the ground.

"Shuo...shuozi?"

Yang Huamei only recognized that the person sitting in front of her was a straw sandal that was weaving, but she turned out to be Wang Shuanzi whom she had been thinking about day and night!

Seeing Yang Huamei come in, Wang Shuanzi was obviously very surprised. The straw sandals in his hand fell to the ground. He stood up in surprise and looked behind Yang Huamei. Then he asked her in shock: "Mei'er? Why are you here?"

Yang Huamei looked around and looked confused: "I don't know, Shuanzi, am I dreaming, aren't you dead? Why are you here?"

Yang Huamei rushed to Wang Shuanzi and reached out to touch his hand. She was so excited that she was a little incoherent.

She remembered the countless fantasies she had in the past year that had passed, and would have been great if that was a nightmare.

When she woke up from her dream, Shuanzi was fine, sitting beside her talking and laughing.

And now, Shuanzi is really back, back!

Compared with Yang Huamei's joy and excitement, Wang Shuanzi did not have the joy of reunion after a long separation.

On the contrary, he even raised his face and scolded Yang Huamei: "Xiao Hei has not yet started a family, and my father has not yet returned to the mountains for retirement. You can't come here yet."

"Go, go, go quickly!"

He grabbed a handful of thatch and acted to beat Yang Huamei. His fierce appearance scared Yang Huamei so much that she ran out. When she ran out of the door, she tripped by something at the door and fell to the ground.

This fall woke her up directly.

Seeing the roof of the tent in front of him, Yang Huamei took several breaths and her mind gradually turned, and then she realized that it was a dream before!

The tent was suddenly pulled up, revealing Tan's anxious face.

"What's wrong with Mei'er? Are you having a nightmare?"

Mrs. Tan just finished lunch and came from the old house, with a little smell of wine and food on her body.

As soon as she entered the main hall, she heard Yang Huamei's screams coming from the west room, and she was so scared that she almost rushed to the bed.

When Yang Huamei saw Tan, she suddenly couldn't hold it in her arms and threw herself into Tan's arms and cried, "Mom, I, I dreamed of Shuanzi... He, he actually beat me and chased me. He has never blushed with my husband and wife for twenty years, wuwu..."

Tan hugged Yang Huamei, and when he heard this, he opened his mouth and scolded Wang Shuanzi.

"A short-lived ghost, has it revealed the fox's tail when he became a ghost? Dare to be mad at me, Mei'er, turn around and dig your grave and shake your bones!"
Chapter completed!