While eating, Yang Huamei helped Tan over.

"He said he was taking care of me, but he was sick. He was swaying when he walked and went back to the house to sleep."

Tan said to Yang Ruoqing in private.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Sure, let Second Mom rest."

Beside her, Yang Huamei also asked Yang Ruoqing: "Why don't you see Lan'er?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Yang Huamei was surprised, didn't smash it, come here, what do you mean?

Tan next to her had already reacted.

"What? You're having a banquet today, but your second uncle and the others didn't come?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm'.

Tan's face suddenly turned ugly.

"This bastard!" Tan secretly gritted his teeth.

Yang Ruoqing said nothing.

None of the adults or children in the second room came. Is this a way to cut off contact with each other?

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself.

She was eager to break up with her second wife, but she never found the chance.

Since they took the initiative today, it was just right. No one would be able to fault Sanfang if they didn't interact with each other in the future.

Yang Ruoqing arranged them at the same table with Mrs. Sun.

From beginning to end, no one from the second room showed up, let alone gave any gifts.

After the banquet started, Mrs. Sun pulled Yang Ruoqing outside.

"Qing'er, your second mother is resting over there in the old house. She said she is not in good health. Do you want to send some food over when we are hosting a banquet?" the woman asked.

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "I would rather pour the food and feed it to the dog than give it to her!"

"But--"

"It's nothing good, mother, why don't you see what the second wife is doing to us?"

"When we hold a banquet, all the relatives, no matter how close they are, come, and all the villagers come. Only my second uncle and the others don't come. This is a slap in the face!"

"And delivering food? How is that possible!"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's resolute attitude, Mrs. Sun also felt that she was a bit unkind.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, I won't give it away!"

With the concerted efforts of everyone, this "water and wine" banquet was lively and successfully completed.

When the banquet was over, the guests and the helping clan women dispersed after having had enough to eat and drink.

Yang Huazhong came to the backyard kitchen.

In the backyard kitchen, Da Sun and Bao Suyun were still helping Sun sort out the remaining dishes.

Yang Ruoqing also helped.

People feel refreshed when happy events occur.

The man looked like he had drunk a lot of wine, his face was red, but his eyes were very bright and energetic.

After entering the kitchen, he said to the women inside: "The banquet was very well done. The dishes were well presented and tasted better. The guests all praised us. You are in trouble!"

The eldest Sun smiled: "Hey, my family, you are still talking about these things, third brother, you really drank too much."

Mrs. Sun came over and said, "Dad Qing'er, if you drink too much, why don't you go back and lie down for a while?"

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "It's okay."

"Well, my dear, come out for a moment. Dad wants to ask you something."

Under the corridor.

Yang Huazhong asked Yang Ruoqing: "None of the second mother and your cousin Laner came here?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

The smile on the man's face was a bit ugly.

There are times when teeth and tongue collide.

It's the same between brothers.

But in the final analysis, this is just a closed door. The internal conflicts of the old Yang family have to be covered with a fig leaf in front of outsiders!

Yang Ruoqing seemed to be able to see what Yang Huazhong was thinking, and continued: "Since the second uncle and the others don't even want this fig leaf, then we have nothing to say."

"From now on, our third bedroom and our second bedroom will have no contact with each other. This is my attitude!"

Yang Ruoqing said firmly.

Yang Huazhong glanced at her, thought for a moment, and then nodded lightly.

"Do as you say, this family relationship is over!"

…

There are still a lot of vegetables left.

It’s hot and if you don’t eat it in time, it will go rancid.

At night, Yang Huazhong went to call Lao Yangtou, Yang Huaan, Yang Huazhou and others over for dinner.

Here, the Sun family, Blacksmith Luo, Wang Hongquan, and Li Zheng are all here.

Men, women, old people and children included, the two tables were full.

Halfway through the meal, the sound of rapid horse hooves suddenly came from outside the yard.

Then, a high-pitched neighing of a horse was heard outside the courtyard gate.

"Who's coming?"

Everyone in the room got off the table and rushed into the yard.

I saw a tall figure, wearing a suit of armor, getting off the back of a black horse.

"That is?"

"Tangyaozi, it's Tangyaozi who is back!"

…

Soon, Luo Fengtang, who was dressed in military uniform, was surrounded by people and entered the main room.

The hall is spacious and bright.

His eyes were searching for Yang Ruoqing's figure in the crowd.

When he saw her standing in the crowd, smiling at him, he let out a sigh of relief.

Next to Shun'er, he greeted the elders, relatives and friends around him, and then was pushed down by Yang Huazhong to sit on a stool.

Blacksmith Luo, Old Yangtou, and Old Suntou all gathered around.

Everyone rushed to ask him about things in the military camp...

Yang Ruoqing poured a bowl of tea and handed it to him: "Drink some tea before we talk."

He took the tea and grinned at her.

Qing'er was still considerate, knowing that his throat was dry after traveling for a long time.

After taking a sip of tea, my throat felt much better.

Blacksmith Luo asked him: "Tangyaozi, why are you back when you have time? Did the military camp give you family leave?"

Luo Fengtang said: "I'm not visiting relatives, I'm coming back to do errands."

"How long can you stay at home?"

"Um……"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing.

"One day at most, I have to leave early the next morning."

"What a rush!"

"Tang Yazi is now a member of the official family and must obey orders. It will be good if you can stay for one day!"

"Yeah……"

Blacksmith Luo then said to Luo Fengtang: "It's the right time for you to come back today. It just so happens that your third uncle's house is hosting a 'water wine'."

Luo Fengtang nodded and looked at Yang Huazhong a little apologetically.
To be continued...