"You gave birth to two sons for their family. You are a great hero. You have to go sideways..."

Faced with Tan's repeated questioning, Yang Huamei's head was full of black lines.

"Mom, don't say that, I just hope our sons will be well..." she said.

It doesn't matter whether you walk sideways or not.

However, Mrs. Tan looked disappointed and sad, and continued to criticize Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei couldn't bear it anymore and turned to Old Yangtou for help.

Old Yang slapped the table and yelled at Mrs. Tan: "Shut up, shut up, you crazy bitch, the more you talk, the more you talk, the more you talk, the more you talk, you ruin your good life!"

Mrs. Tan shut up, but it was so aggrieved to look like that.

In the end, Dabai didn't bother to hug him anymore, and directly stuffed him into Yang Ruoqing's arms next to him.

"I'm going to wait in the kitchen and I'm too lazy to listen to you!"

Then, the old lady walked away on crutches.

"mother……"

Yang Huamei stood up holding Xiao Hei and took a step towards Tan.

"Meier, don't chase her, sit down and let her go!"

Old Yangtou was furious and said, "Everything will be happy if the family is harmonious. She has lived her whole life and still doesn't understand this."

"No one is allowed to talk to her. When she figures it out, she will come back!"

Old Yang has spoken, and no one dares to go.

Here, Shuanzi Niang also calmed down. She stood up and came to Yang Ruoqing's side.

"Dabai, give me a hug and you go do your work." She said gently.

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily, handed Dabai to Shuan Ziniang, got up and went to the backyard to continue working.

Mrs. Tan is not in the kitchen either.

Because she couldn't get along with her daughters-in-law, she sat alone in the dining hall and sulked.

There was a bowl of tea in front of her, and Yang Ruoqing guessed that it was sent by Mrs. Sun.

Yang Ruoqing poked her head towards the kitchen and quickly stepped back.

Entering the kitchen, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Bao Suyun and Mrs. Liu were also talking in low voices about why Mrs. Tan was so angry.

"I'll break the news." Yang Ruoqing then lowered her voice and told Sun and the others what happened in the main room.

"Tsk tsk..."

Mr. Liu shook his head directly.

"I'm not saying that Mei'er is right to love her children, but it's not good to hurt her to the point of death."

"What's wrong? Fourth aunt, please tell me." Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Mrs. Liu said: "Ms. Shuanzi is right. As a child, it's enough to just stutter."

"When they grow up in the future, they will have plenty of opportunities to eat. They have to eat good things with us first."

After hearing what Liu said, Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

Here, Bao Suyun sighed softly and said: "The child should be in pain, and I am the same. It's a little good. If I can't bear to eat, I have to eat with the child first."

"But the two children are too young. Feeding them like stuffed ducks is not good for their health."

Yang Ruoqing also secretly agreed with Bao Suyun's words.

However, she did not express her own opinions. She had to reserve her opinions on some matters, big or small.

The preparations for lunch were in full swing at noon.

When dinner was about to begin, Yang Huamei came to the backyard.

"Third sister-in-law, are you ready to set out the dishes?" she asked as soon as she entered the door.

Mrs. Sun said hurriedly: "The bowls and chopsticks have been ironed and are about to be placed on the table. Mei'er, hurry up and sit down. You are the guest today!"

Yang Huamei smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do it in a minute. I just came to the backyard to see if there are any vegetables for the two of us."

Sun said: "There is rice soup, steamed sweet potatoes until soft, meatballs, and by the way, egg custard stewed with sesame oil."

Hearing the long list of reports from Sun, Yang Huamei was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

"Sister-in-law, you are so well prepared, you are so kind!" she said.

Mrs. Sun smiled sheepishly.

The luncheon began, and various dishes were placed on the table one after another, filling a large table.

From the kitchen side, Mrs. Sun took another large bowl and filled it with a full bowl of rice.

Then he piled some of various vegetables on top of the rice and held it with another bowl.

"Mom, who are you preparing this for?" Yang Ruoqing happened to come back to the kitchen to get something and asked.

Sun said: "It's prepared for your uncle."

"Everyone came here to eat today. Your uncle is not in good health and didn't come over. Your father didn't call him either."

"Put a bowl for him and send it over."

Yang Ruoqing did not stop this bowl of food.

The uncle's days are numbered, so it is appropriate to give him a bowl of food.

"Third Aunt, I'll go and see you off."

Cao Bamei came over and took the bowl from Sun's hand.

"I'll call my mother-in-law over for dinner by the way," she said.

Sun said: "You have a big belly, okay?"

Cao Bamei smiled: "Okay."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll go with Eight Sisters to deliver them. Anyway, I'm not hungry at the moment."

Sun said: "That's fine, you two, be careful on the way and come back as soon as you deliver it."

"Um!"

Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei went out together and sent them off from the backyard.

"I'm pregnant and it's not convenient for me to take care of my father-in-law."

"In addition, there are differences between men and women, and it is inconvenient to do the washing and wiping, so Yongjin always asks his mother-in-law to do these things."

On the way into the village, Cao Bamei and Yang Ruoqing were talking about Yang Huaan.

"A few days ago, Yongjin went to Yihechun Medical Center to buy medicine."

"The old doctor who treated my father-in-law said that he might not be here for a long time, but he didn't even prescribe any medicine."

"In the end, it was Yongjin who was begging for help, so he reluctantly prescribed a medicine." She said.

Yang Ruoqing listened silently.

Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. Everyone has to experience this experience, from birth to death.

Even the emperor is unavoidable.

Be open-minded and bearish!

The two people talked and soon entered the village.

I happened to meet Mr. Jin drying her quilt at the door of the main house.

Yang Ruoqing went over and made some gestures with Jin.

The general idea is to tell her and let her go over there to eat.

Jin had a silly but grateful smile on his face, nodded repeatedly, and then hurried to Yang Huazhong's house without washing his hands.

Here, Cao Bamei entered the house with a bowl, and Yang Ruoqing quickly followed.

Yang Huaan's house was tidied up probably because Yang Yongjin came back.

The house doesn't look as messy as it did last time, and the smell is a little better.

However, the medicinal smell is still very pungent.

Yang Ruoqing did not go in, but stood at the door of the house with her, then followed Cao Bamei in.

She herself stood there, looking towards the person sitting on the bed in the room.

She still remembers that the last time she came to see her uncle Yang Huaan was the day after she and Luo Fengtang returned from the capital.

It's been a month since today.

During this month, my uncle lost weight rapidly again.

Sitting there, his body was so thin that he was just skin and bones.

The bun-shaped face I had before was completely gone, and the flesh on my cheeks looked like it had been scraped away with a spoon.
Chapter completed!