Mrs. Liu on the side was so frightened that she screamed and backed away.

Mrs. Tan came back to her senses and saw the swill and dumplings all over the floor. She was so angry that her nose became crooked.

"Damn Fatty, you, what are you doing!"

Mrs. Tan stamped her feet and roared.

Yang Ruoqing threw the empty bucket in her hand to the ground.

She clapped her hands and said calmly: "Oh, I originally wanted to take the swill out and pour it, but my hand slipped and I fell in the wrong place..."

What?

Mrs. Tan was so angry that she fell backwards and almost vomited out blood.

"Damn you fat girl, you did it on purpose!"

"You tainted dead girl, I'll skin you!"

Madam Tan was like crazy, waving her sharp claws, and rushed towards Yang Ruoqing.

For an old lady like Ms. Tan with bound feet.

Yang Ruoqing can push her down with just one finger.

However, she could not have a direct physical conflict with Mr. Tan.

After all, she is Yang Huazhong's biological mother.

However, Yang Ruoqing would never let Tan get close to her.

Her feet slipped and she slipped out of the kitchen like a loach.

He didn’t forget to drag Daan and run to the front yard.

Today is the Winter Solstice Festival, and the men of Lao Yang's family are cutting incense paper in the main room in the front yard.
Chapter completed!