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Chapter 8757 go back

Dabai smiled bitterly: "We didn't set off firecrackers when we came, mother, don't think about it, let's go, let's go!"

Yang Huamei gritted her teeth, "That won't work, it has to be as it should be. Let's walk slower. If he doesn't give it to me when we get to the side door of the yard, I will go back and take back the gift we brought here!"

Dabai was so embarrassed.

If it were him before, he would probably agree with his mother's suggestion, and he would even run back to get the gift back.

But now, he is still the shopkeeper of Baimeizhai in the town. He does business outside and meets customers from all over the world. He grows up unconsciously.

"Mom, forget it, forget it..."

"That's bullshit, it can't be counted!" Yang Huamei interrupted Dabai directly.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Yang Huamei had already cleared her throat and was about to turn around and have a showdown with Yang Huaming.

At this moment, Yang Huaming suddenly shouted from behind: "Mei'er, wait a moment!"

Yang Huamei paused, then turned around quickly and looked at Yang Huaming with burning eyes, "What's the matter, Fourth Brother?"

Yang Huaming smiled and said, "Look at my brain. I can't even remember other things when I'm busy cooking. Zhuangzhuang hasn't paid for the meeting yet!"

Yang Huaming's words reached Yang Huamei's ears, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on her face. This smile was not as perfunctory as before, but went straight from her face to her eyes.

"Oh, if it wasn't for Fourth Brother who reminded me, I would have forgotten about this!" Yang Huamei said with a smile.

However, before she finished speaking, Xiao Hei, who was standing next to her, shouted disdainfully: "Mom, are you lying too much? I just heard you whispering to my brother about your fourth uncle.

I didn’t pay for the meeting!”

Xiao Hei's trouble caused Yang Huamei to die in an instant!

And the appearance of death is extremely ugly.

After the scene fell into a brief eerie silence, Yang Huaming pretended not to hear, coughed slightly and said, "Well, just stand there and wait a moment. I'll go back to the house to get it. It's all prepared in advance!"

"Okay!" Yang Huamei used the last bit of strength in her life to smile awkwardly at Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming turned around and ran back to the West Room.

Kang Xiaozi also blushed and said, "I'll clean up the dishes."

Kang Xiaozi also turned around and went back to the west room.

In the yard, Yang Huamei turned around and slapped Xiao Hei on the head.

"You bastard, if you can't speak, just shut up!"

She lowered her voice and said fiercely to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei was unconvinced, rubbed his head and raised his head, just about to retort a few words, when he suddenly met the gloomy and warning gaze cast by Da Bai.

Xiao Hei immediately got scared, retracted his neck, and said angrily: "I don't have any money anyway, you have to wait for yourself, I am too lazy to accompany you!"

After saying these words, he turned around and ran away angrily.

"You bastard, come back here!" Yang Huamei hugged Zhuang Zhuang and chased him two steps forward, then gritted his teeth and shouted at Xiao Hei's back.

Xiao Hei ran without looking back.

Yang Huamei stamped her feet in anger.

Dabai came up and persuaded her in a low voice: "Forget it, mother, let him run. He is not feeling well and will not run out of the village."

Of course, Yang Huamei knew that Xiao Hei would not run out of the village and wander around outside again, because Yang Huazhong and the others captured Xiao Hei from the county town two days ago, and the first thing she did was confiscate Xiao Hei's money.

If you don't have money, you'll beg for food outside. Xiao Hei is not a coward and won't run away.

"We're going out to celebrate the New Year together. It's best to go back together. Your brother is like this... ugh, there's really nothing we can do about him!"

Yang Huamei shook her head, feeling unlucky.

Dabai smiled bitterly and had nothing to do with it.

The more particular you are about some things, the less likely you are to get what you want.

In the west room, Yang Huaming rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but couldn't find any money.

Kang Xiaozi looked on with confusion, "Dad, what's wrong? Have you forgotten where you put your money?"

Yang Huaming continued to search, grabbed the pillow and shook it, and said without looking back: "I'm looking for the money your mother hid."

When Kang Xiaozi heard this, his eyebrows exposed outside the mask suddenly wrinkled.

"Dad, you've been doing this for a long time and you left my aunt and the others hanging out in the yard just to find my mother's private money to pay for Zhuang Zhuang's meeting?"

Yang Huaming still didn't look back, but said boldly: "What if it's not the case? She is richer than me!"

Kang Xiaozi didn't like hearing this.

"Dad, you and my mother's money have been clearly divided for a long time. This trip to my two uncles' houses in Liujia Village to buy gifts for the New Year was also paid for by my mother. You just bring Zhang Mou there to have a drink."

"Why do you need to ask for my mother's private money when you seal a red envelope to Zhuang Zhuang? How much can a red envelope cost? Dad, don't do this!"

When Yang Huaming heard these words, he stopped rummaging and turned around to look at Kang Xiaozi.

Kang Xiaozi frowned and looked at him.

Yang Huaming was a little embarrassed, but he still explained compensatingly: "Young boy Kang, you don't understand. Your mother is richer than me. I have to keep my money for your brother Tiedan to marry a wife in the future. Tiedan is so small."

Kang Xiaozi's expression became even more ugly. He remained silent, but his cold eyes were fixed on Yang Huaming, as if he were looking at a complete stranger.

Yang Huaming felt his heart shake. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Okay, okay, I won't bother with your mother's money anymore. I'll do it myself. Don't look at me like that, it's intrusive!"

"

Only then did Kang Xiaozi look away, and went to the table to put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

This meal was a complete failure. After working hard for a while, the father and son still came up with a table full of food that no pig would eat.

It seems that a family really cannot be without women.

Here, Yang Huaming took out a handful of copper coins from his body, rolled his fingers around and counted them three times before finally counting out an amount that satisfied him, putting it into an empty red envelope, and then sealed it.

Go outside the house.

"Come on, come on, Zhuang Zhuang, this is the meeting money given to you by your fourth uncle. The young man must thrive, grow into a towering tree, and become a promising person in the future!"

Yang Huaming stuffed a bulging red envelope into the pocket of Zhuang Zhuang's cotton-padded jacket, and pinched Zhuang Zhuang's bun face affectionately, smiling brightly.

When Yang Huamei saw this, she was all smiles. She said a few polite words to Yang Huaming, and then walked out with Zhuangzhuang in her arms.

Yang Huaming found another firecracker to follow and said loudly: "When you came here earlier, I didn't have time to set off the firecrackers to pick you up. Now when you come back, I will set off the firecrackers to see you off. It's just as good!"

Yang Huaming's move hit Yang Huamei's heart.

"Okay, wait until we are almost at the entrance of the alley before you let go. It will scare me if we are too close." She ordered.

Yang Huaming nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, you go your own way, I'll stand here and watch!"

When Yang Huamei and his party were about to reach the entrance of the alley, Yang Huaming lit a firecracker behind them.
Chapter completed!
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