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Changping Village.

Yang Huaming tapped the mouth of the stove with a dry tobacco pole and said angrily: "What do you mean by that? When you invite people to dinner, don't the gentlemen just come here for the wine? Go to the village and ask, which restaurant doesn't offer wine to the guests?

Drink well? If you don’t drink well, no matter how many dishes there are, it’s still a fly in the ointment, and it’s also a lack of hospitality!”

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "Don't use your way of talking about things. To put it bluntly, it's you who is greedy for drinking. You dragged Xueyun to drink with you. Our daughter felt sorry for her savior and helped to hold back the drink. Only then did she

If you were forced to vomit, you are the culprit."

Yang Huaming suddenly lost interest in arguing with Mr. Liu because another matter caught his attention.

"When you mention this, I really want to have a good talk with you," he waved to Ms. Liu, gesturing for her to come to him and squat down to listen.

Mrs. Liu had a look of disgust on her face, "If you have anything to say, just say it like this. I'm not deaf, so what are you doing in front of you? You drink and smoke cigarettes with your mouth, it stinks!"

Yang Huaming's face turned red with anger. This woman, I don't even dislike you for just pulling out a rotten tooth, but you do dislike me!

"What I'm telling you is related to our daughter's marriage. It's not good for outsiders to hear it if you speak loudly!" Yang Huaming said again.

Mrs. Liu reluctantly came to the stove and knelt down: "Hurry up and say it."

Yang Huaming said: "Did you notice anything at the banquet at noon?"

"What do you see? Yang Laosi, if you have anything to say, just say it. I have no interest in talking in circles with you!"

Yang Huaming was really mad at Mrs. Liu. Her temper was getting worse and worse. Could it be that she was so arrogant because she earned more money than him?

"I mean, I noticed that my daughter treats Liu Xueyun a little differently, especially when she was holding back his drink. A sentence suddenly popped into my head: Girl Foreign Minister, could this be the case for her?

Are you the one you like?"

Mrs. Liu's eyebrows twitched hard, and she slapped Yang Huaming on the elbow without even thinking about it.

"What are you talking about? Our daughter is kind-hearted and wants to repay others for saving her life, but what you think is wretched!"

"What are you scolding, mother-in-law? My daughter has grown up, are you sure you understand all this?" Yang Huaming said while avoiding Mrs. Liu's slap.

"Have you ever seen her look like this since you were a child? She is obviously protecting her, for fear that I will get her drunk. Besides, Liu Xueyun is young and promising, and has a good appearance. This kind of man will definitely attract women.

How rare!”

Mrs. Liu didn't hit Yang Huaming, but stayed there, carefully recalling every move of the three girls at the dinner table.

"Oh, please don't let your crow's mouth fool you. Although Liu Xueyun is not bad, she is almost twenty-three, and is seven years older than our third girl!" Mrs. Liu muttered.

"Also, he is a widower, and he has made up his mind not to marry again. If our daughter really falls in love with him, then she is looking for abuse! This is not possible, I will go and persuade her to give up this idea as soon as possible.

!”

As soon as she stood up, before Yang Huaming could pull her back, Liu stood still again.

"She finally fell asleep now. I'd better not talk about this now. Let her sleep for a while, and then talk to her when she wakes up." Mrs. Liu said to herself again.

Yang Huaming didn't think so, "I'm telling you this, and I'm not asking you to talk about that. What I mean is that Liu Xueyun is a good young man. If our daughter really has that kind of intention, we can think of something."

"Have you drunkenly drunken your brain?" Mrs. Liu suddenly turned around, put her hands on her hips, and sprayed Yang Huaming's face with saliva.

"My mother-in-law died before me. She is seven years older than our daughter. She is still thinking about her deceased wife. My family is still in Changle County. What good is this marriage? I won't agree. A hundred people won't agree. Don't even think about it. My

My daughter, I want to stay by my side and not marry far away!"

Yang Huaming knew it was too early to say this. He got up and ran out of the backyard amidst Liu's scolding, and went to chat with Yang Huazhong at the entrance of the village.

While cooking dinner, the third girl woke up.

"Here, drink this bowl of rice soup first to settle your stomach."

Mrs. Liu came from the kitchen, holding a bowl in her hand, and looked at the three girls sitting on the bed, feeling really distressed.

"Look at this face, where is the slightest bit of blood? You, you, why is this necessary? Drinking a large bowl of soju will cause a lot of trouble on your body."

Facing Mr. Liu's scolding, the three girls just smiled lightly, holding rice soup in both hands and sipping it in small sips.

Mrs. Liu stood in front of the bed, looking at the three girls up and down, "Daughter, tell me honestly, do you care about that Liu Xueyun?"

The three girls almost choked.

She coughed a few times, raised her head and looked at Ms. Liu with a dumbfounded look: "Mother, what are you talking about? What's the point of this!"

Mrs. Liu waved her hand: "Hey, there are no outsiders here, it's just us and my mother. Is there anything we can't say? Don't be shy. Tell your mother what you're thinking honestly."

The three girls remained silent, lowered their heads and continued to drink rice soup.

The long and dense eyelashes were gently fanned, covering the panic under the eyes.

"Don't just drink rice soup. Mom is asking you, have you fallen in love with someone else? Or do you want to repay a favor? There are many ways to repay a favor, but don't be stupid and spend your whole life in it..."

The third girl couldn't listen any more, raised her head and said, "Mom, I haven't spoken any more, and you keep talking more and more energetically and further and further. What are you doing!"

"Mom, isn't it just for your own good? Mom doesn't want you to take the wrong path or do the wrong thing!" Mrs. Liu said.

The three girls were dumbfounded: "Mom, I just blocked a bowl of wine for Brother Liu, why do you think so much?"

"That means you don't like him? If that's the case, I'd be relieved," Mrs. Liu said.
Chapter completed!