"Give Zhuang Zhuang a few sips of this chicken soup later. He will definitely like it."

Dabai nodded again.

I said three or five sentences to my mother, and four and a half of them were about Zhuang Zhuang. It can be seen that this grandma’s thoughts are really all on her grandson...

"Mom, I want to make a suggestion, I hope you can adopt it." Dabai suddenly said again.

"What's your suggestion? Tell me." Yang Huamei said.

Dabai said: "Well, I know that my mother feels sorry for Zhuangzhuang, so it's understandable that we are marrying each other across generations."

"But I hope that when Xiao Hei is here, Mom, you can restrain yourself a little bit, because I'm afraid that Xiao Hei will be mentally uncomfortable and unbalanced, and feel that Mom doesn't care about him anymore!"

As soon as Dabai finished speaking, Yang Huamei launched an unhappy rebuttal.

"Dabai, I won't accept your suggestion," she said.

"I feel sorry for my grandson. This is only natural. Xiao Hei is an uncle and an elder. How can an elder be jealous of his nephew?"

"In other words, when he gets married and has a baby in the future, I will feel the same pain for his baby. Don't be jealous then!"

Dabai scratched his head in embarrassment, "Mom, what did you say? How could I do that..."

"Besides, you and my grandma carefully raised me up like this, and that's how I got here!"

Yang Huamei nodded, "That's right if you think so, Xiao Hei must think so too."

"As for me not caring about him, huh, I gave birth to him and raised him until he grew up. How can it be easy for me?"

"If I didn't feel sorry for him, how could he have grown so big? If he has a brain, he should figure it out on his own!"

Yang Huamei lectured in a crackling manner, speaking clearly and having nothing to say, but it sounded very reasonable.

Yes, this kind of thing should be figured out by oneself, and no one else needs to break it down and explain it to him.

Before Dabai left, he came to Xiao Hei's house to take a look. Sure enough, he saw Xiao Hei lying on the bed with a quilt, sleeping soundly!

This kid is really heartless!

But that’s okay. As a person, my needs are very simple, as long as I can eat, drink, and have sex, that’s enough.

Dabai returned to his new house, told Hongmei, and took the carriage to the entrance of the village to return it to Yang Huazhong's family.

Yang Huazhong was still not at home, and even the courtyard door was locked. After thinking about it, he parked the carriage at the door of the courtyard, then came to Luo's house and greeted Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong immediately put down his chopsticks, took out his keys, opened the door and set up the carriage. Blacksmith Luo also chased him out with a wine flask in his hand, but he came to greet Dabai.

"Dabai, come here for a drink?" Blacksmith Luo asked.

Dabai smiled and thanked Blacksmith Luo for his kindness, and said: "My mother has cooked the rice and is waiting for me to go back to eat. Thank you Uncle Luo for the hospitality. I will come over to drink with you another day."

Everyone knows this is a polite word.

But when these kind words came out of Dabai's mouth, it was very scary.

Because in the past, Dabai didn't even bother to say these kind words, and he didn't even bother to say general perfunctory words.

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely come over for a drink when I have time some other time." Blacksmith Luo nodded with satisfaction, then turned back to the main room to continue entertaining the He family.

On Yang Huazhong's side, Dabai chased after him, apologized sincerely to Yang Huazhong, and told the whole story.

Upon hearing this, Yang Huazhong did not rush to see the dirt in the carriage, but asked about Xiao Hei's situation.

"It's not a big problem, is it?"

Dabai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's okay, it will be fine in a moment."

Yang Huazhong breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't do this again next time. If you have anything to do, talk to me and don't take action."

Dabai nodded, surprised by Yang Huazhong's reaction. He thought that his third uncle cherished the carriage so much that he would be very unhappy when he heard this.

As a result, the third uncle was the first to care about Xiao Hei's situation, which surprised and touched Dabai.

When he learned that Xiao Hei was fine, Yang Huazhong came over to check on the carriage.

"Ah, you're washing and wiping it for me now? It's actually useless. I can just clean it up myself later!" he said.

Dabai smiled and said: "I didn't do anything about it, so I just took some water and rinsed it a few times."

Yang Huazhong nodded, took the reins and pulled the carriage into the yard.

Dabai also hurried back to Lao Wang's house, passed by the new house, picked up Hongmei and Zhuang Zhuang, and then went to the old house together.

At this time, in the old house, Yang Huamei had already cooked the food, cleared the Eight Immortals table in the main room, and was standing in the yard looking around.

Seeing the couple and their mistress approaching, Yang Huamei raised her voice and hurried over to pick them up.

When the two met, Hongmei glanced at Dabai. Under Dabai's encouraging eyes, she took the initiative to call Yang Huamei "Mother."

Yang Huamei felt an inexplicable pain in her tailbone for a while. Because she, as mother-in-law, is ten years older than her daughter-in-law.

I am thirty-four this year, and Hongmei is almost twenty-four.

This cry of 'mother' really made her feel uncomfortable.

Especially when I think of Dabai, who is only seventeen years old, being with a twenty-four-year-old woman, Yang Huamei feels all kinds of things in her heart. Anyway, there is sour, spicy, bitter, and astringent, but none of them are sweet.

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But Yang Huamei remembered her promise to Dabai on the river dam. For the sake of this family, for the sake of the family and everything, no matter how displeased she was with Hongmei, she had to accept it patiently, because Hongmei was a strong mother-in-law.

ah!

"Hey, okay, okay, we're all here!"

Yang Huamei gave Hongmei a loving smile, and her eyes fell on Zhuang Zhuang.

Yang Huamei's eyes lit up again.

Zhuang Zhuang has washed his face, put on a small hat, and put on a clean scarf under his neck.

The little man may have had enough sleep in the carriage before, but now his eyes are bright and his pink lips are slightly pouting, like the delicate and watery petals of March flowers.

Yang Huamei subconsciously wanted to reach out and hug her, but when she thought of something, she forced herself to retract her hand.

However, the little guy who was originally quite well-behaved when he was held in Hongmei's arms, the moment he saw Yang Huamei, he took the initiative to raise his arms and hug Yang Huamei like a little bird.

Yes, the half-year-old child has gradually recognized the closest people around him, and has also learned to ask for hugs!

This move of the eldest grandson really shocked Yang Huamei!

She never dreamed that her eldest grandson would take the initiative to 'throw himself into the arms' of her, a grandma, in front of his mother!

This kid really didn't love him in vain!

At this moment, Yang Huamei was so moved that her eyes turned red.

Hongmei and Dabai were also surprised by Zhuang Zhuang's behavior.

It's okay for Dabai. He has his wife on one side and his mother on the other. No matter who his son is close to, Dabai is happy to see him.

As for Hongmei, after experiencing a brief shock, she felt a little bit uneasy.

This was a piece of meat that she had gone through many difficulties in ten months of pregnancy and risked her life in exchange for it!

How can you be so close to Yang Huamei!
Chapter completed!