Old Yang's house, East Room.

Mr. Tan was completely dumbfounded.

The image of Yang Ruoqing standing at the door with mutton and slowly feeding the cat suddenly appeared in her mind.

He doesn't pay attention to anyone, he's so arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, and reckless...

Not to mention forcing her to go apologize to Meier and make up for the mutton.

I'm just afraid that as a grandmother, if I just open my mouth, I will be sprayed all over my body!

"Besides, I still said the same thing." Old Yangtou said again on the stool next to him.

"The mutton belongs to Qing'er's family. It was brought by the restaurant cook to please her and honor her."

"It's a huge honor for her to invite us over for a bite of mutton, and it's because we gave birth to the third child!"

"Who she wants to give the mutton to or doesn't want to give it to is her own business. None of us can do it. Old lady, if you don't want to make the whole family hate you from top to bottom, you'd better not give it.

Stop worrying about this nonsense!"

"What about Mei'er..." Mrs. Tan tossed and turned, thinking about Yang Huamei's emotions all the time.

It's Yang Huamei's anger that has nowhere to vent...

"What does Mei'er care about what she does? Let her cool down on her own, and then she can figure it out on her own."

"If she can't figure it out, that's her own business and none of our business."

Yang Huamei rushed back to Lao Yang's house, covering her face with her hands and crying. Behind her, tears surged all the way.

Passers-by were so frightened that they moved to the side of the road for fear of bumping into her evil star.

After she ran over, these people gathered together and whispered behind her back.

"What kind of fake medicine did you take today? You walked back and forth early in the morning. When you left, you felt like you were going to eat someone. When you came back, you felt so aggrieved. What happened again?"

"Who knows? This Yang Huamei is always strong, and she looks down on her neighbors. Little outsiders know about the affairs of Lao Wang's family."

"Tsk, what big thing can it be? Anyway, it's all trivial things that can't be brought to the fore."

"What? What do you know? Tell me quickly!"

As a result, the person who said that before was pushed into the middle by everyone.

The man couldn't stand such a star-studded reception, so he cleared his throat and told the story about Lao Wang's family eating old turtles and Lao Luo's family eating roasted whole lamb.

"My mother, are there really people in this world who care about food like this over a few bites?"

"His aunt, are you lying about what you said earlier? Although this old Wang family is not a wealthy family in the village, they still open a shop in the town. How can they be short of food?"

"Tsk, you people are really wicked. If you ask me to tell you, I won't believe it."

"Forget it, believe it or not, if you don't believe it, I will pull you down!"

The man waved his hand, picked up the vegetable basket on the floor and went home.

The people staying on the side of the road continued their discussion. Although there were various speculations and although they had expressed doubts about the man's revelations before, the topics they talked about at this moment turned out to be around roast mutton and old turtle soup.

expanded...

As for Yang Huamei, the person involved in this incident, she covered her face and rushed back to Lao Wang's new house.

During the more than a month of recuperation, Yang Huamei lived with Xiaohei, Xu Qiaohong and his wife in Dabai's new house.

Dabai never came back to visit once.

It’s not clear whether Dabai knew that the dove had occupied the magpie’s nest at home.

Anyway, Yang Huamei rushed straight back to Lao Wang's new house.

As soon as I entered the main room, I saw Wang Hongquan sitting on a small stool with a bowl in his hand.

In front of him stood Zhuangzhuang.

Wang Hongquan was there teaching Zhuangzhuang to do various actions that children liked, such as: New Year greetings.

Whenever Zhuangzhuang put his two little hands together, clenched them into a small fist, and bowed to Lao Yang, Wang Hongquan would smile and nod repeatedly, saying in praise: "Good, good, good.

very!"

Then, he rewarded Zhuang Zhuang with a bowl of fried rice with mustard seeds.

As for Zhuang Zhuang, he obviously also likes the taste of mustard fried rice very much.

He opened his small mouth to take it, one mouthful after another.

Both the old man and the young man were happy.

When Yang Huamei rushed into the main room, she happened to see this scene.

Wang Hongquan quickly stood up and extended his rice bowl to Yang Huamei. The old man said to Yang Huamei like a treasure:

"Hey, the big fish and meat you cooked may not be as good as my bowl of fried rice with mustard greens. Look, this little guy enjoys it!"

Yang Huamei's eyes moved from Wang Hongquan's proud and showy face to the fried rice with mustard seeds in his hand.

Then, I watched Zhuangzhuang stick out his tongue and lick the corner of his mouth, and stood on tiptoes to see if there was anything left in the bowl...

Yang Huamei suddenly became angry and raised her hand to knock Wang Hongquan's rice bowl to the ground.

"Xian Bao Xian Bao, how can you still have the nerve to Xian Bao with a few mouthfuls of dried mustard fried rice without any oil or water? Just rest!"

Not only did Yang Huamei lose her job, she also screamed hysterically.

Wang Hong was all dumbfounded and stayed where he was. Some of them didn't realize that the woman in front of him, who looked crazy at the sight of a shrew, could actually be his daughter-in-law!

I can't even believe it. I obviously did a good deed and took good care of my great-grandson Zhuangzhuang, so why did he become a treasure?

To put it ten thousand steps back, even if it is a treasure offering, so what?

Isn't Zhuangzhuang her treasure?

The fog on Lao Wang's forehead couldn't be wiped off.

He looked at the broken bowl pieces under him, opened his mouth, and then closed it again.

If you can't reason clearly with this kind of shrew, consider yourself unlucky. Anyway, next time, I won't be the kind of tool that comes and goes when called upon!

Seeing that her father-in-law Wang Hongquan left without leaving even a single unnecessary word, Yang Huamei once again felt that she had been completely ignored.

Her biological parents ignored her, and so did her father-in-law.

Her anger, her emotions, her feelings, are they so ignored by no one?

Thinking of this, she felt even more aggrieved. She raised her feet and stomped on the ground, not only like a dancing master, but also like a heavy roller, crushing all the mustard fried rice spilled on the ground into a lake of slurry.

The slurry lake then stuck to the dust on the ground and turned into black lumps, covering the ground, the soles of her feet, and the toes of her shoes.

The eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang on the side saw Yang Huamei overturning his job at first and thought his grandma was playing a fun game with his great-grandfather.

Then he looked behind him. Although Zhuangzhuang couldn't hear, he could sense something from the adult's body language and ferocious expression.

Especially at the end, Yang Huamei started stomping on the rice balls on the ground like crazy, raising her hands to dance. Zhuangzhuang was so frightened by this scene that he could no longer laugh, and turned around to hide.

He finally hid behind the door in the corner and looked at his grandma in front of him with a panic expression, who was still dancing with her teeth and claws.
Chapter completed!