Tan's heart was as if a knife was shattered, and he turned around and walked towards the door with heavy steps, turning back one step or three times.

But Yang Huamei seemed to have been determined to eat the weight, and always surrounded Xiao Hei for concern, and refused to give Tan a look.

Tan gritted his teeth and twisted and ran out of the yard of the old Wang family.

Behind him, at the entrance of the kitchen, Hongmei had a scoop of water to the ground with a scoop of water in the wash pot, looking at Tan's back and raising the corners of her lips.

Dead old woman, even her own daughter dislikes you? I deserve it!

Every household is immersed in the cheerful atmosphere of the New Year, and the disaster relief food has just been distributed, so the flavor of the New Year is even more intense.

Tan walked towards the old house in a daze. He met many women who came out to wash vegetables along the way. They greeted her warmly, but Tan ignored them.

These women tactfully let them go to the side of the road, looking at Tan's back and whispered: "What's wrong with this old lady? She looks unhappy? Who are you angry with again?"

"Ha, this old lady has been like this for many years and doesn't like anyone. It seems that everyone owes her money!"

"It seems that he came from the old Wang family. Could it be that her old daughter was so angry with her?"

"Eighty-most, otherwise who would dare to be angry with her?"

"Hey, this old lady is really lucky. She is in her seventies and walks vigorously and has a strong body."

"I heard that elderly people are too strong and living too old may not be a good thing, and they are not good for their servants."

"Ah? There is also such a saying? Don't it be said that there is always a treasure in the family?"

"The treasure is a treasure, but it is not good if this treasure is too old. It will defeat the servants. Otherwise, you see, the eldest and second sons of the Yang family and the second sons of the wife will die long ago, and the grave is as deep as the waist."

"Bao, can you guys not say those bad things during the New Year? The dishes we have washed and served on the New Year's Eve dinner table, and they are not at all very particular."

"Haha, good luck, I won't say it anymore, I'll all be separated..."

After the women scattered, half of them suddenly appeared under the courtyard wall not far away.

Tan stood there, his hands clenched into fists, and his teeth bit his lower lip bleeding.

"Boss, second..."

She murmured, tears falling down her eyes.

Then she heard footsteps and talking over there, quickly raised her sleeves and wiped her eyes, turned around and headed in the other direction.

...

Luo Family.

Although Luo Fengtang and Chen'er were absent and Tuoba Xian returned to the north, the Luo family is still very lively today, and even the level of liveliness is far more lively than in any previous year.

Why?

Three reasons.

First: The import of children, the addition of twin brothers and Yuanyuan has added and reduced the vitality of this family.

Second: I have never had the ambition to celebrate the New Year at home for many years, and I rarely come back this year.

Not only did he come back by himself, but he also brought back four cousins ​​from relatives' families.

Third: Wang Cuilian has newly recognized Hongxiu as her fucking daughter, and before noon, Hongxiu has had a reunion dinner with the little female soldiers in the camp, and then rushed back to spend the New Year with Wang Cuilian and the others.

He called Wang Cuilian one by one and was so happy that he was so happy.

Look, Dazhi, Luo Baobao and his sister followed Luo Blacksmith to burn incense in the mountains. Hongxiu and Yao Ying helped Wang Cuilian prepare for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

Huang Gui'er dressed up carefully in the house, and all kinds of makeup were washed off and painted again. After a long time of struggle, she couldn't confirm that the makeup was worthy of today's special day.

Yao Yue went to Xiao Qiao's house to chat with her.

As for Yang Ruoqing, because Zheng Xiaoqin came, the two of them worked together to help Tuan Duanyuan take a bath and change to the new clothes for the New Year. Then Zheng Xiaoqin was fed to Tuan Duanyuan with a smooth and full body.

"Sister Qing'er, how about I come here to feed him again at night?" Zheng Xiaoqin asked Yang Ruoqing for advice.

Yang Ruoqing said: "No, what's going on in normal times? Cook them suckling at night. You can stay at home for New Year tonight."

Zheng Xiaoqin nodded.

"By the way, when will Xianjun take his mother back to the village?" Yang Ruoqing asked her again.

In the year that is about to pass, due to frequent disasters in various places, the north has severe drought, large areas of land are cracked, and thousands of people are hungry to eat the bark.

In the south, floods were flooded, large areas of houses and fields were destroyed, the people's homes were lost, and the losses were heavy, and the whole country was in vain...

Therefore, on the one hand, the Emperor Qi Xingyun of the Great Qi actively took countermeasures to save the people from water and fire, fight floods and droughts, and distribute relief food. Even considering the labor force lost in the disaster, Qi Xingyun ordered a general amnesty for the whole world.

So Junniang was lucky enough to catch up with the east wind. She was supposed to be sent to behead her head to feed Jiang Er to pay her life and was acquitted again.

"Hey, it's upsetting to talk about this." Zheng Xiaoqin sighed lightly.

"It was on the 26th day of the 12th lunar month that the county government sent a message to ask Xianjun to go to the county government to pick up people."

"But Xianjun's grandfather and his uncle were very annoyed by my mother-in-law and refused to let Xianjun take the person back to the village. The grandfather also said that if Xianjun dared to bring the person back, he would not recognize Xianjun's grandson."

Yang Ruoqing blinked, and the reaction between Lao Jiangtou and Jiang Da was reasonable.

If anyone had anybody, it would not have been possible to tolerate the murderer who killed Jiang Er returning to the village.

Jiang Er is the biological son of Lao Jiangtou and is Jiang Da’s younger brother. Even if the young lady killed her by chance, she would not be able to escape the word “kill”!

"Then where is your mother-in-law now?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Zheng Xiaoqin said: "Xianjun went to the county town and took her mother-in-law back to Qingshui Town. She found a place for her to buy some daily necessities and let her live there for the time being. The village dare not take her back."

Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised, "I originally thought that a filial son like Xianjun might be able to withstand the pressure of his grandfather and uncle to take his mother back to the village. Unexpectedly, he was quite sensible and knew how to consider the feelings and opinions of the people around him."

Zheng Xiaoqin smiled bitterly, "On one hand, and on the other hand, he should feel that he would be sorry for his father who was in the underworld after picking up his mother."

"And, he asked me what I thought about this."

"Oh? Then what did you say?"

"To be honest, I just said that although I was not very happy to live under the same roof with such a mother-in-law, because it was his mother, I could tolerate my wife and I was willing to fulfill his filial piety."

"Xianjun also heard that I was not very happy. I was unhappy in those two days and didn't talk to me. I didn't go to coax him. I think the words you said last time are very reasonable. I can be virtuous and tolerant, but I can't speak out. I have to let him know what to say. As for how to choose, it depends on himself. Even if he brings my mother-in-law back to live with me, I will still be the same. I will respect her, but I will never spoil her. It's that simple."

Yang Ruoqing gave Zheng Xiaoqin a thumbs up: "Good look!"
Chapter completed!