"Even people from the village who are not related to me will politely put a mouthful of rice into my child's mouth when I hold my child during dinner."

Yang Huamei continued.

"She, Chen Jinhong, is our Xiaohei's cousin. Her father-in-law and I are brothers and sisters."

"I can't bear to give you a piece of orange. I'm so scared that I don't even dare to say hello. How can these be relatives? They are not even as good as villagers!"

Yang Huamei looked indignant.

Beside them, Sun and Yang Ruoqing also shook their heads after hearing this.

Sun said: "Forget it, if she doesn't give it, we can't force it. We don't lack the food either. Let's just let this matter go. Don't worry about it anymore."

Yang Huamei snorted, "I'm a vindictive person. Whatever she did to my child now, I will do the same in the future."

Mr. Sun remained silent.

Yang Huamei continued: "I heard that my mother and third sister-in-law are taking care of Hong'er these days?"

Mrs. Sun nodded.

Yang Huamei said: "My mother made a really bad move. I think that Chen Jinhong is really looking forward to having someone help take care of the child while the young couple goes to the town and eats until their mouths are bursting."

"No, I have to go to the village quickly to talk to my mother about this matter. I can't be stupid and work for Chen Jinhong!"

Yang Huamei was about to get up and found Yang Ruoqing sitting there, looking thoughtful.

"Qing'er, why don't you say anything?" Yang Huamei couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and said, "Girl, I thought of an interesting thing and I got a little distracted."

"What's interesting?" Yang Huamei asked.

Yang Ruoqing told Yang Huamei what Tan had done to Chen Jinhong.

"Really?" Yang Huamei said in surprise, and a joyful look appeared on her face.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, Nai asked my second cousin to do that thing. I was watching from the side."

Yang Huamei handed Xiao Hei to Mrs. Sun, "Third sister-in-law, help me take care of Xiao Hei. I'm going to the old house to watch a show. I'll be back later."

Then, she pulled Yang Ruoqing up again: "Let's go, Qing'er, let's go there together. I want to see how that stingy Chen Jinhong is doing later!"

Dabai and Xiaohei were handed over to Shuan Ziniang and Sun Shi, and Yang Huamei pulled Yang Ruoqing into the village in a hurry.

"Qing'er, run faster, or you'll miss the show!"

Yang Huamei urged Yang Ruoqing excitedly while running wildly.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was far from the only one who was not afraid of big troubles.

Halfway through, we encountered light rain.

"Qing'er, I was just about to go over and play with you. Where are you and your aunt going so fast?" Xiao Yu asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My grandma and my third sister-in-law are probably going to fight each other. My aunt and I are rushing to watch the fun! Do you want to come with us?"

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, "Oh, I'm bored right now. I'd be a fool not to watch the excitement. Let's go for a walk!"

The team has grown.

The three of them ran all the way to the front door of Lao Yang's house. As soon as they arrived at the front door, they saw that several neighbors had gathered around the front door.

They were all aunties and aunties, poking their heads around, pointing and talking.

The sound of quarreling came from the old Yang family's house.

They were all Chen Jinhong's, and I didn't hear Tan's voice.

"Borrowed, borrowed."

Yang Huamei dragged Yang Ruoqing, pushed aside the people blocking the door, and squeezed in with all her strength.

Yang Ruoqing pulled Xiao Yu again, suppressing laughter in her heart, and followed Yang Huamei into the main room.

At a glance, Chen Jinhong was seen standing at the door of their house, staring at the new lock and crying and cursing.

Yang Yongzhi stood aside with a look of astonishment on his face.

There was also a bulging baggage roll on his shoulder. Judging from the shape of the baggage roll, it should contain a lot of oranges and other chubby things.

"What's going on? Why did the locks on this house change just after I went out?" Yang Yongzhi said to himself, his head full of confusion.

Chen Jinhong said angrily: "Locks don't grow on their own. They must have been manipulated by those evil people who changed the locks on our house!"

"Ah?" Yang Yongzhi was even more stunned and couldn't understand why he was doing this?

Chen Jinhong scolded Yang Yongzhi: "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Think of something quickly, can we just stand outside like this?"

"What are you thinking of? Get through the window? But the window at the back is too small and you can't get in!" Yang Yongzhi said.

Chen Jinhong rolled her eyes: "Why are you so stupid? You broke this broken lock for me!"

"Smashed?" Yang Yongzhi was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this bad? I'll ask you first what's going on..."

"What the hell are you asking?" Chen Jinhong spat Yang Yongzhi in the face.

"Those who are so evil that they changed the locks on our house while we were not at home, and you still ask, are you stupid?"

"Uh..." Yang Yongzhi looked confused.

Chen Jinhong urged him: "Why are you still standing there? Smash the lock to pieces!"

"okay!"

Yang Yongzhi put down the bundle on his shoulder, turned around and walked towards the door of the hall, but was grabbed by Chen Jinhong again.

"I asked you to break the lock, why did you go out?" she asked.

"Go find the stone!" he said.

"You idiot, isn't there a stool in the room?" she said.

"That won't work..."

"What's wrong? Go quickly!"

"okay!"

Yang Yongzhi immediately walked towards the upper room to get a stool.

A sharp shout came from the side door leading from the upper room to the backyard.

"Try moving that stool!"

After a cold and cruel voice, Tan's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw the old lady standing firmly on the ground with her little feet crossed, holding a small and exquisite copper charcoal stove in her hand.

Mrs. Liu and Cao Bamei were holding her on the left and right, as if they were old Buddhas, majestic.

"The table and stools in the upper room are the public property of our old Yang family. They are used to entertain relatives and friends for important events."

"Who dares to move? Skin him!"

The two thin lips opened and closed, and harsh words came from Tan's mouth.

Yang Yongzhi was immediately frightened and stood aside with his head hanging down, rubbing his hands in embarrassment.

Here, Chen Jinhong saw Tan's appearance and became angry.

She put her hands on her hips and yelled at Yang Yongzhi: "What are you doing stupidly? The locks of our house have been changed by others. It is obvious that we are not allowed to enter the house."

"Why do you care so much? If you want to be a man, just come here and break this lock for me!"

Hearing Chen Jinhong's scolding, Yang Yongzhi frowned.

"Mom, what happened to our door? Who changed the lock while we were away? I want to argue with him face to face!" he said.

Mrs. Tan twitched her lips: "It's me."

"Ah?" Yang Yongzhi was stunned for a moment.

"Milk, why are you..."

"Why don't you understand?" Tan interrupted Yang Yongzhi and asked back.

Yang Yongzhi blinked, feeling a little guilty.
Chapter completed!