The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

This shock was far more surprising to them than the sun rising from the west.

As the head of the family, Old Yangtou has had children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, great-grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and great-granddaughters born one after another over the years.

Under normal circumstances, he is usually not very funny towards girls.

For boys, they would only tease them a few times, especially rare ones. For example, when Yang Huamei's big white boy and little black boy came over, Old Yang would pick him up and give him a hug.

After hugging her for a while, she would immediately return it to Yang Huamei.

Even Yang Yongxian, the eldest grandson of the Yang family, did not stay by the cradle. His love for Yang Yongxian was reflected in the fact that he devoted all his family's efforts to provide for his education.

You guys have never seen Old Yang carrying a child and pushing a cradle.

This is really the first time!

"Dad, am I not dazzled? Are you really pushing the cradle?" Yang Huamei couldn't help it and was the first to ask.

Considering that Goudan might have fallen asleep, Yang Huamei's voice was lowered.

Old Yangtou raised his head and saw Yang Huamei, Yang Ruoqing and Bao Suyun standing at the door of the house. Thinking of what he was doing, Old Yangtou felt a little embarrassed.

He put the red silk rope in his hand aside and said with a smile: "It was your mother who was putting Goudan to sleep. Goudan peed earlier, so your mother went to Xiaojuan's room next door to get Goudan's diaper.

Go, I'll give him a few temporary pushes to stop him from crying."

Yang Huamei and others didn't care about Old Yangtou's explanation. They only believed in their own eyes. Today, Old Yangtou probably did something that he has never done in his life.

Goudan, the youngest grandson, is really Lao Yangtou’s cherished treasure.

"Dad, why is this cradle placed in your and my mother's house? Where is Xiaojuan? She doesn't take care of the baby but throws the baby to you?"

When they got closer, Yang Huamei saw Goudan in the cradle with his big eyes open, entertaining himself inside without feeling sleepy at all. She couldn't suppress her desire anymore, so she asked directly.

"Don't Xiaojuan know that you are still taking medicine when you are sick? As for my mother, she is blind. She has to rely on touch to drink tea, and she has to take care of the child to change diapers?"

Yang Huamei asked loudly, with a bit of anger in her voice.

"Meier, please keep your voice down, don't scare the shit out of me!"

Tan's voice came from behind, in a very low voice.

Although she is blind, she has been walking around this house for decades and can walk smoothly with her eyes closed without bumping into each other. She has two diapers in her arms and is holding a dog egg in one hand.

Water, small bowls and spoons for eating, and some small bottles and cans.

"Mom, are you moving next door?" Yang Huamei hurried over to greet her, helped Tan take some things and asked.

"Why did I leave Goudan to you? Is Xiaojuan lazy?" she asked Tan angrily.

Tan said: "Don't mention it. Xiaojuan was bitten by He Yatou's dog last night. She applied medicine and is resting in the house."

"Your father and I will help take care of Goudan for two days. When Xiaojuan's leg gets better, we can send the child back."

Hearing Tan's words, Yang Huamei's attention was immediately diverted to Feifei's biting incident.

"That dog again? Why isn't it dead yet? How many years has it been?" Yang Huamei asked through gritted teeth.

On the side, Yang Ruoqing made some calculations and said: "When I was not pregnant with Chen'er and Dazhi, He'er was raised. Feifei is older than my two children."

Yang Huamei said: "It's probably bigger than my big white and little black. I remember that year when the third brother and the third sister-in-law just moved into the new house, He'er started raising Feifei."

"One time I went to the third brother's house for dinner. At the dinner table, the third sister-in-law saw He'er bringing a big bowl over to pick up the vegetables after finishing the meal. She thought she was not full, so she enthusiastically offered to help He'er pick up the vegetables."

"He'er vigorously scooped the meatballs into her bowl. Almost all the meatballs from the big bowl on the table went into her bowl. At the end, she said that she brought them to her family Feifei to eat. I took one bite at that time.

I almost spit out the black blood!" Yang Huamei said.

The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched slightly, but she didn't think anything of it. Is this really happening?

"Based on this, Feifei has probably lived ten years this year." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei had a look of disgust and resentment on her face and said: "Good dogs don't live long, bad dogs bring trouble to them for thousands of years. Feifei, this evil dog, bit my little black dog so much that he had to lie in the hospital for five days."

"The child cried out in pain all day and all night. The bite mark on his calf was so deep, he bled so much, and he suffered so much."

"This vicious dog should have been killed a long time ago. Why is it still alive? Why does it come out and bite people?" Yang Huamei asked repeatedly.

Mrs. Tan pursed her lips and said: "That damn girl He'er regards a dog as her ancestor. She will fight to the death of anyone who dares to touch her dog!"

Old Yangtou also said: "That girl, there is something wrong with her brain. She treats a dog better than her own father, mother, and daughter. It's really... I have never seen such a freak in my entire life."

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Yang Huamei frowned and said: "Dad, you are the head of the family, you don't care about this matter?"

"If you don't care, how long will He girl live here? I won't dare to send my big white and little black here to play."

Old Yangtou sighed and said: "This matter is not easy to handle. Look at He Yatou's appearance now. She is half dead. If her dog is lost, eight people will not be happy."

"It seems that the Chinese New Year is about to come, so try to keep some peace and harmony in your family. Let's leave other things until after the New Year!"

Hearing what Old Yangtou said, Yang Huamei was very dissatisfied.

She turned to Mrs. Tan again and said, "Mom, what do you want to do? Your two grandsons can't come over to play during this time!"

This coquettishness with hints of threats was the most effective for Mr. Tan at any time in the past.

Because Yang Huamei is very confident about her position and weight in Tan's mind.

Moreover, Mrs. Tan also loves her two grandsons very much, and she helps her two eldest grandsons openly and covertly. If her two eldest grandsons do not come over for more than three days, Mrs. Tan will be anxious and send a message to her.

Bring the kids here for a walk.

However, Yang Huamei discovered that in the past six months, her two children had gone to school, and the days were short and the nights were long. It was almost dark when they came back from school, making it inconvenient to go out.

Therefore, it was relatively rare to come to Lao Yang's house, but Mrs. Tan was not as anxious as before to send her a message.

This made Yang Huamei suddenly realize something, and the confidence that she had blurted out before suddenly lost some of her confidence.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mrs. Tan also spoke up: "Meier, how old are you, and you still say childish things to your mother? You're not afraid of being laughed at!"

Tan said angrily, groping around while changing the diaper for the dog in the cradle.

Bao Suyun hurried over to help Tan, and Tan spared a little time to continue talking to Yang Huamei: "Big Bai and Xiao Hei are older now. When they go to school, they have to concentrate on studying. If you have time, come over and play. If

I’m busy, so it doesn’t matter if I come less,”
Chapter completed!