Yang Ruoqing interrupted Tan with a smile: "Hey, Baiyan Town is too close. You have to line up at least as far as Wanghai County, then go straight through Wanghai County to Qing'an County, and finally point at Changhuaizhou, and then go north to the capital.

Charge!"

Finally, Bai Meizhai breaks out of the earth and flies into space.

Mrs. Tan sat there with a slumped face and sulked.

Yang Huamei became more and more embarrassed.

Mrs. Sun looked left and right, not knowing what to say.

Yang Huazhong said: "Come on, Dabai's business is good, and we are all happy for him. But people should be honest in everything they do. You can brag a little, but if you brag too much, you will make people laugh. Mom, it's okay for you to do this in front of us, but in front of outsiders

But don’t say it like this.”

Mrs. Tan snorted, turned away and muttered: "I can say whatever I want. Who said my Dabai can't do business in the capital? Fatty can do it, so can Dabai!"

Yang Huamei couldn't bear it any longer, "Mom, how can Dabai compare with Qing'er? Let's not talk about those big words. It's just how it is, otherwise it will really make other people laugh."

Yang Ruoqing also suppressed her smile and said: "This business has just started, so it's better to keep a low profile. Too high a profile can easily lead to disaster. This is my experience."

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly and cast a grateful glance at Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er is right, it's better to keep a low profile. After all, his shop has only been open for half a month."

Tan was still unhappy, and turned around and said with suspicion: "They say colleagues are enemies. Fatty, are you jealous that your cousin's business is better than yours? Even if he makes a fortune every day, that's still his ability.

You must not be jealous of him just because of this, or stumbling upon him behind his back!"

"Snapped!"

Yang Huazhong slapped the table directly.

"Mom, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Who is that kind of person like Qing'er? Who has taken care of every room in our old Yang family these years? Isn't it Qing'er!"

Mrs. Sun was also a little sullen, "Qing'er is not the kind of person who is petty in anger. Mother-in-law, what you said really put her off."

Yang Huamei also knew that she had stirred up a hornet's nest, so she quickly helped to smooth things over.

"Third sister-in-law, mother actually didn't mean that. That's the way she spoke. We all know it. Qing'er, don't take it to heart. I'll make amends for you on your behalf..."

"Meier, what are you talking about? How can I, a seventy-year-old grandmother, say a few words to her?"

Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to look at Mrs. Tan and didn't want to argue with her. She just smiled and said to Yang Huamei: "Auntie, I was wrong. I believed what my grandma said. I know that business is good and I can make a lot of money every day. Then let me ask,

When will you pay back the forty taels of silver you borrowed from us for him before?"

"Ah? This..."

Seeing Yang Huamei's dumbfounded look, Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied.

"Of the forty taels of silver, I personally contributed 20 taels. These money can earn interest every day when put in the bank. But when I lend them to Dabai, he doesn't get even a cent of the interest. I've done my best to be kind and righteous. Now Dabai is rich.

, is it time to pay off the debt?" Yang Ruoqing asked again with a smile.

Yang Huazhong and Sun also made a tacit agreement not to stop them.

Yang Huamei froze on the spot, biting her lip, with a colorful expression on her face.

Mrs. Tan couldn't sit still anymore, and slapped the table and started shouting: "Fat girl, why are you like this? Your cousin's business has just started, aren't you trying to kick him out..."

"Mistress, it is natural to pay back debts. You can't be a rogue. When we borrowed money, we all borrowed money for my aunt's face. The IOU written by my uncle was written in black and white."

"Now that my cousin has made money, not only to repay the principal and interest in full, but also at least a little bit, right? You can't just pretend that this is not the case! Auntie, do you think so?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Huamei gritted her teeth and nodded with difficulty.

"Qing'er, don't worry, I will urge Dabai on this matter. Well, there are still things at home, so I will leave first."

After saying this, Yang Huamei turned around and quickly walked out of the house.

Mrs. Tan shouted from behind: "Meier, please take these oranges with you..."

"No, mother, you can eat it yourself!"

When the sound came, the person had already ran out of the courtyard door.

Mrs. Tan looked unhappy, but at the same time, she couldn't talk about Dabai anymore. Anyway, she was just muttering there, and her words were full of slanderous words.

Yang Ruoqing was too lazy to talk to her anymore and said to Yang Huazhong and Sun: "Father, mother, I'll go back too."

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Sun's eyes were filled with distress, "Qing'er..."

Yang Ruoqing was almost at the door of the house when she thought of something and suddenly turned back, taking the remaining oranges in front of Tan into her pocket and taking them away.

"Fat girl, what are you doing?"

"This is my orange, I can give it to whoever I want!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing left the house without looking back.

Mrs. Tan was so angry that she stood up, slapping the table with both hands, sparks rising from her eyebrows and hair.

"Third brother, third wife, you don't care anymore!"

Mrs. Sun glanced at Mr. Tan coldly and said nothing. She just turned to Yang Huazhong and said, "I'm going to the backyard."

Mrs. Sun also left.

Mrs. Tan became even more angry, grabbing Yang Huazhong and getting angry, "Look at them, mother and daughter, you have spoiled them. They can do this to me in front of you, you have seen it, right? They are so young..."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, I have seen it all. There is nothing wrong with mother and daughter today."

"What?" Tan was dumbfounded and raised his head to look at Yang Huazhong.

Then she realized that she couldn't do this, and she quickly lowered her head, grabbed Yang Huazhong's clothes with both hands, and cursed.

Yang Huazhong stood there with a cold face like a tree stump and allowed Tan to scold her, and then he said coldly: "Mom, just calm down and calm down. How many good days have you had? They mother and daughter really treat you."

It's very good, but you are in the midst of blessings and don't know how blessed you are."

"This doesn't involve Mei'er and the two nephews. You're normal and can make some sense. But when it comes to them, you go completely crazy. You tell lies with your eyes open and your mind is turned to the soles of your feet.

!”

Mrs. Tan was tired of scolding her earlier, so she sat down on the table and said with an aggrieved face: "Is it wrong for me to love my grandson? I hope that my grandson will be successful, so who is offending someone?"

Yang Huazhong sighed and said patiently: "It's right that you love your grandchildren, and there's nothing wrong with you hoping that they will prosper. The same goes for me as an uncle, and the same goes for Qing'er, otherwise we wouldn't lend money to Dabaipan Shop.

.”

"But you shouldn't praise one and despise the other. This is chilling. I have said everything that needs to be said. Whether you can listen to it or not is your own business. I would like to give you one last piece of advice: a father is kind and a son is filial; brothers and sisters are brothers.

Gong, people exchange their hearts for their hearts."

Yang Huazhong also left.

Tan was left sitting alone at the table, with a pile of orange peels and the food box in front of him.

The sour scent of oranges still lingered in the air, mixed with the faint greasiness of braised pork and roast duck. Tan sat in silence for a long time, then covered his face with a pair of hands that looked like withered tree bark, and two lines of tears fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Chapter completed!