Mrs. Tan got angry at that time and shouted at Yang Yongqing to teach Yang Yongqing a lesson, but was immediately stopped by Yang Huamei.

"Mom, there's no need to worry about children's words," she said, dumbfounded as she stopped Tan.

"Which child doesn't protect his food? The same goes for my Zhuangzhuang family. How can we adults compete with our children?"

While Yang Huamei was talking, she pulled Ms. Tan towards the exit of the backyard.

At the same time, she also took the time to look at the man who put his hands on the kitchen door frame, spread his two short legs hard, and his small body showed a big "big" character, blocking the door of the kitchen.

"Little girl, don't panic. My aunt is an adult and I don't want your meat. Just go in and don't hurt your legs." Yang Huamei smiled helplessly.

When the little girl heard Yang Huamei's words, the resistance in her big eyes dissipated a little, but her alert posture still did not change.

She raised her delicate little chin and gestured towards Zhuang Zhuang, who was in Yang Huamei's arms, and said with a look of distrust: "Adults are not greedy for meat, but children are."

Yang Huamei was even more dumbfounded and glanced at Zhuang Zhuang in her arms: "My Zhuang Zhuang is full and he is not hungry for meat!"

The little girl pointed at Zhuangzhuang's hand: "He's already chewing his own fingers, why aren't he hungry for meat? He is greedy for meat!"

Yang Huamei looked at Zhuang Zhuang again, and Zhuang Zhuang was really chewing his thumb, and he was chewing it with relish, and his saliva was all wet.

Yang Huamei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just as she was about to explain, Tan, who had been forced by her to walk towards the backyard exit, suddenly turned back and grabbed Yang Huamei's arm forcefully.

"Come on, let's go, I'll take you out, don't talk nonsense to that girl!"

Mrs. Tan dragged Yang Huamei and her grandson to the door of the backyard. Outside was a large rice field.

A grassy field path winds its way to the back of the village and finally connects to the main road in the village.

When I came out of Yang Yongqing's house, there was a side door at the back. The side door opened and connected to an alley.

For many years before, that alley was also the only way for Lao Yang's family to come in and out.

In the past, when Yang Ruoqing and the others still lived in the old house, the alley was even more lively.

But since Xiu'er, a child of Yang Yongxian's family, died in infancy a few years ago and his spirit was found in that alley, that alley has gradually become deserted.

Several times during the night, Liu and her neighbors passed by that alley.

It is said that there is movement in that alley, and that alley is becoming increasingly deserted.

Yang Yongqing was happy to see the success and moved all the sundries that couldn't be piled up at home into the alley.

It can be said that the alley has become an extension of his family. The little girl likes cats and dogs, and she also keeps them in that alley.

The alley was blocked from the front, making it impossible to enter or exit, making it a closed space.

So this time, Mrs. Tan had to drag Yang Huamei and her grandson out of the backyard and ask them to go back to the village by taking a detour.

Before leaving, Ms. Tan did not forget to comfort Yang Huamei again: "Mo's has nothing to see, go back quickly, and don't take what the little girl said in the film to heart, Yongqing doesn't know how to teach her at all.

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Yang Huamei smiled indifferently: "Mom, you worry too much. I am an aunt, how can I care about a child!"

"Besides, that little girl looks smart and cute in the video, I still like it very much!"

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "You're just too nice to talk to that little girl even though you're like this!"

"Yongqing, that boy, only cares about giving birth, not raising children. Your sister-in-law is deaf and mute, so she definitely can't count on..."

At this point, Ms. Tan suddenly bit her lip hard because she suddenly realized that she couldn't say that because the child in Yang Huamei's arms, Zhuangzhuang, was a deaf-mute child!

And Tan's sudden stop also made Yang Huamei realize something. She glanced at Zhuang Zhuang in her arms who was still chewing his fingers intently, and all kinds of tastes came to her heart.

"Mom, I'll go back first, and you should go back quickly!" Yang Huamei put down these words, turned around with Zhuang Zhuang in her arms, and went to the back of the village.

Mrs. Tan stood there, staring at Yang Huamei's walking figure, and let out a long sigh.

It would be great if this Zhuangzhuang was a healthy baby. Why is my Meier so miserable!

Mrs. Tan returned along the original road and when she passed the door of Yang Yongqing's house, she did not see Yang Yongqing and the little girl. She only heard the little girl's voice coming from Mrs. Mo's house.

"Dad, if my mother drinks broth and eats meat, will her little brother grow very big?"

"Yes, he has grown very big." Yang Yongqing's lazy voice also came out, with ridicule and joy in his voice.

The little girl said excitedly: "If you grow big enough, can you help me give birth to my little brother soon?"

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"Dad, can you ask Mom to give birth tonight? I will be like a sister tomorrow morning!"

"Haha, do you think it's poop? Not that fast!"

"Dad, how fast should we go? I'm really in a hurry!"

In the house, the conversation between the father and daughter continued to reach the ears of Mr. Tan outside the house. Mr. Tan sneered, "Childish!"

But after saying childishness, Tan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

After all, it is a good thing to import more children for the old Yang family!

Mrs. Tan walked a few steps and met Mrs. Jin coming out of the kitchen.

Jin held a bowl in her hand, which contained a bowl of stew.

After leaving the kitchen door, Jin looked around as if looking for something.

When she saw Mrs. Tan coming from the backyard, Mrs. Jin's eyes lit up and she quickly came over with a bowl and gestured with Mrs. Tan with one hand.

At the same time, there was an ahhh sound coming from his mouth.

Tan immediately understood the meaning of Jin’s sign language.

Jin is looking for Yang Huamei and Zhuang Zhuang. This bowl of stew is for Zhuang Zhuang.

Although this was a belated stew, Tan's face softened a lot in response to Jin's feelings.

"You're interested. There's no need to look for it. Mei'er and his grandson have all gone home!"

Mrs. Tan spoke unhurriedly, and at the same time she made gestures with her fingers so that Mr. Jin could understand her gestures.

Jin was stunned, tilting his head and looking at Tan, and then it took him a moment to understand what he meant.

She then made babbling gestures again.

Mrs. Tan also understood that what Mrs. Jin meant was that when Yang Huamei and Zhuang Zhuang were at the door of the house, she was busy stewing meat in the kitchen and did not pay attention to things outside.

It was only when the little girl told her this later that she went to ask Yang Yongqing and found out that Yang Huamei and Zhuang Zhuang had been here.

So this bowl of stew is for Zhuang Zhuang.

Tan smiled pleasantly at Jin, but the smile did not last long. Unless she was facing Yang Huamei, otherwise, she would lose if she smiled for more than three seconds when facing anyone else.
Chapter completed!