Mrs. Tan lay straight on the bed, looking at the roof of the tent and sighing.

Yang Huamei sent Sun and the others to the gate of the yard, turned around and closed the gate and returned to the room, and heard Tan say there: "Hey, my old face for decades has been lost now. I never dreamed that I would fall into Jiang Guiling's little hoof!"

When Yang Huamei heard Tan's words, she gritted her teeth and shook her head and sighed.

"My mother, I beg you, don't make enemies for yourself anymore. Gui Ling is a good person. She is also polite to me, my aunt. Can't you be more kind to others? If you want to ask questions, ask questions, scold them, and scold them. This is really bad!"

Hearing Yang Huamei’s complaints, Tan turned his face and looked at Yang Huamei unhappily, "What do you know? You didn’t see it late when you went to the kitchen. Jiang Guiling raps and beats, cries nonsense, and the young wife went to the ground and was doing anything more than anyone else. She was not a good deal with!"

Yang Huamei laughed, "My mother, everyone has a temper. Gui Ling's personality is not the kind of bun that you can accept, so you can't help but knead it."

"You kicked a piece of iron today, and almost couldn't get out of the Taiwan Strait. I advise you to be more restrained towards your granddaughters and daughters-in-law in the future. They are all protecting their mother-in-law and father-in-law. Why do you, a grandmother, need to be annoying?"

"The wife can't be abusive. The more she is, the worse she is! Then she rides on her husband's neck to shit!" Tan was indignant.

Yang Huamei shook her head, "Sister-in-law Cuilian is abusive Qing'er, look at Qing'er riding on Cuilian's sister-in-law's neck and shit?"

"My fifth brother and fifth sister-in-law love Guiling. Look, Guiling has been in the house for more than two years, but she has been blushing with my fifth sister-in-law. Guiling has to take Mianmian with her relatives when she goes back to Jiangjia Village. Her sister-in-law is very affectionate. Now Mianmian gets married. Guiling is like a mother who is arranged inside and out, and she can't stop for a moment. What's the result? You are still making things difficult for her and slapped her in the face in public. Do you think she is angry? Is she chilling?"

"It's also Gui Ling has a good temper, can tolerate it, and her attacks are quite good. If it were me back then, this night, I would have been crying and making a fuss and packing up my things and going back to my parents' home!"

Mrs. Tan turned her back to Yang Huamei.

"What's wrong? Mom, are you angry again?" Yang Huamei leaned over and asked.

Tan said lukewarmly: "What can I do if I am not angry? The whole family can't tolerate me from old age to young age, and even you say that to me."

"Mom, I'm saying this to you for your own good. We have to be reasonable in our work. If we don't take any reason, we won't convince people..."

Tan suddenly pushed the quilt away and sat up, patted the pillow and cried, "What's the point of not paying attention to me? I'm making a fuss tonight, I just feel sorry for you that you didn't have dinner, what am I trying to do? In the end, even you say that to me? What's the point of living? Why don't you die!"

Yang Huamei was stunned and silent.

Mrs. Tan sat on the bed and wiped her tears.

Most of Yang Huamei's previous preaching momentum was instantly taken away.

After a while, Yang Huamei found her voice. Her eyes were red and her face was full of pain: "Mom, you keep talking for me every day, but with such love and preference, you will not hesitate to hurt the innocent people in your family. You don't love me, you are making enemies for me everywhere!"

"Isn't it just a meal? What can I do if I don't eat it?"

"Besides, Gui Ling has come to invite me long ago. I've been there. Don't let everyone think so badly!"

"Even if I really haven't been there, if you want Gui Ling and the others to deliver food to me, please keep calm and don't be impatient. Is it difficult to understand the situation first and then talk about things calmly?"

"Look at how you are like this tonight... Not only can you not get out of Taiwan, but I am even embarrassed. Do you understand my situation?"

I didn't get any benefits of realizing it, but I offended everyone around me.

The fourth sister-in-law Liu said to everyone that the old lady is the most partial to her daughter, and she is all good things to provide for her daughter.

Yang Huamei asked herself, she had obtained some jewelry and money a few years ago, and it was not as exaggerated as they said. After all, the old lady's private money was there, and she had already divided the rooms inside the Yang family clearly.

If you support your old daughter, how can you support God?

So the money didn't get much, but it made the people around him jealous. The more Yang Huamei thought about it, the more she felt wronged. Her tears fell like beans, and fell on the face of her eldest grandson in her arms.

The eldest grandson fell asleep before, but now he woke up again. He raised his neck and opened his mouth, smashed his mouth and tasted grandma's tears, and found that it was salty and bitter, not sweet at all. The eldest grandson felt deceived and cried with a grin...

Yang Huamei was coaxing the child in a hurry. Tan on the bed covered his ears irritably and shouted: "It's so noisy that it's so noisy, there's no place for me to live in peace, take it away!"

Tan's disgusting attitude towards his eldest grandson also completely angered Yang Huamei.

She gritted her teeth and simply took the child to the east room opposite to rest.

The east house used to live in Wang Hongquan. After the family was separated, Wang Hongquan moved to the two old houses behind the yard. The east house cleaned up and put in place things normally and also made a bed.

That night, Yang Huamei took her child to sleep in the east room. Tan was angry and slept alone in the west room. As for the food sent by Zhao Liuer and Xiaohua, both of her mother were full of anger, and no one moved her chopsticks.

Wang Hongquan stood secretly in the backyard of the old Wang family, looking at the lights on in the east and west rooms. He murmured: "What's the situation? Why are the mother and daughter sleeping in the same room? You're not afraid of consuming oil for the lamp!"

Wang Hongquan walked around the front of the yard again, looking at the two dark rooms of Dabai and Xiaohei, and was even more confused.

"It's the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month tomorrow. Why aren't these two kids coming back? Do you not plan to come back to have a banquet for my fifth uncle's cousin? Alas, it's a mess, I don't know what I'm doing!"

Wang Hongquan groped back to the old house in the backyard in the night wind, closed the door with a creak, turned off the lights, and went to bed.

Compared to the quietness of the old Wang family at the moment, the atmosphere of the five rooms at the entrance of the village is not ordinary.

The aroma of wine and vegetable mixed together, floating out of the main hall and permeated the sky above the yard.

There were so many wines in the main room, and the men were drinking and talking and laughing loudly. The kitchen was so hot that the dishes were served back and forth to the main room.

The yard was brightly lit and lanterns were hung everywhere. The children ran around the yard after having enough food early.

The aroma of wine and food here attracted all the cats and dogs in the village. They fought fiercely against the food. Under the table and in the corner of the yard, they were fighting in a mess. The real cat climbed trees and dogs rushed to jump over the wall.

Liu first ate two big bowls of rice with the men on the table. After that, she couldn't eat the big meat and bones of the big fist, so she thought about the thick crust and rice soup in the big pot in the kitchen. So she got off the table in advance and took the empty bowl to the kitchen to make rice soup soak the crust.

"Aunt Four, do you want food?" Xiaohua was pulling back the dishes on the main hall table. When she saw Liu holding a bowl of rice soup soaking in the pot and eating, she asked casually.

Liu raised his head, "What kind of food are there? Let me take a look."

Xiaohua smiled, "Aunt Four, have you just got off the table? Can't you remember what kind of dishes you have so good memory?"

Liu stood up with a bowl, stretched his neck to look at it, and at first glance he fell in love with a bowl of spicy hot spring onions, leaves, celery heads and fried soybean sprouts on the tray.
Chapter completed!