Mrs. Liu originally didn't want to talk to Yang Ruohe, or in other words, Mrs. Liu just turned a blind eye.

However, Yang Ruohe's sneeze not only ruined several bowls of Liu's favorite meat dishes nearby, but when Liu's hand shook, a braised lion's head that had just been picked up on the chopsticks fell to a bowl of sweet soup on the table.

inside.

The outside of the braised lion's head is drizzled with a layer of miso soup, and sprinkled with minced chives, minced garlic and chopped chili peppers.

The sweet soup is lily and white fungus soup, with a little pink wolfberry sprinkled in it.

It looked very good, and there was a big bowl full. The women all agreed to scoop a bowl for each child after it cooled down a bit.

At this moment, one of Liu's braised lion heads was dropped into the sweet soup, and the sweet soup splashed out.

A visible layer of miso soup suddenly appeared on the surface of the sweet soup left inside.

The oily flowers spread on the pure sweet soup noodles at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Ms. Liu was immediately dumbfounded.

Yang Huamei, who was sitting near the bowl of sweet soup, got angry and said, "Pah!"

Slapping the chopsticks heavily on the table, Yang Huamei glared at Ms. Liu: "Fourth sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

"Look at you, it's like a fight over the food, and no one is trying to grab it from you. Now you've ruined a big bowl of sweet soup. What are the children going to drink?" Yang Huamei asked loudly.

Mrs. Liu came back to her senses, smiled apologetically, and said, "I was not careful..."

Yang Huamei frowned and was so angry that she didn't know what to do.

The people on the side were trying to persuade Yang Huamei, and Mrs. Sun said, "There should be some left in the earthen pot. I'll put another bowl in."

Yang Ruolan said weakly: "Third Aunt, the earthen pot is gone, and the two large bowls are all on the table."

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun was stunned.

"The men also have some on the table, I'll bring them over..." Mrs. Sun said again, making a gesture of getting up.

Bao Suyun had a look of embarrassment on her face and said to Mrs. Sun: "The men said before that there is no need for sweet soup when drinking, so I combined two small bowls into this big bowl..."

"Uh..." Mrs. Sun was completely stunned, and for a moment she didn't know how to save the situation.

Just at this moment, over at the small table, Xiao Hei stood up with the bowl in his hand and walked crookedly behind Yang Huamei.

"Soup……"

Xiao Hei raised his greasy face, put his feet up and looked towards the table.

That face, mouth, nose, and even eyebrows were all thinking about rice grains.

Yang Huamei took his bowl and gave him a few spoonfuls of broth.

Xiao Hei glanced at the broth, shook his head, and pushed the bowl away.

"Sweet, sweet..."

He raised a chubby little hand, with grains of rice in the gaps between his fingers, and pointed at the table.

Yang Huamei glared at Ms. Liu with resentment again and said, "It's over now. Whatever you're afraid of, come back."

Mrs. Liu shrank her neck, smiled coquettishly, picked up a duck leg that couldn't fit on the top of the bowl, and chewed it silently, trying to minimize her presence.

However, Xiao Hei here couldn't wait for a long time before Yang Huamei served the sweet soup. He actually started to push the little flowers beside Yang Huamei aside, then he hugged the long stool, turned over and was about to climb up.

Yang Huamei quickly hugged Xiao Hei down and said, "Stand still obediently, and my mother will scoop out the sweet soup for you."

Yang Huamei pulled the remaining rice grains from the small black bowl into her own bowl, picked out the deformed lion head soaked in the sweet soup and placed it on the table.

I scooped two spoons of sweet soup with oily flowers for Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei took a sip and his little face suddenly turned red.

Then he pushed the bowl away, grinned and cried "Wow".

Yang Huamei quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and came over to coax Xiao Hei. Sun and Yang Ruolan also got up and came over to coax him.

Yang Ruoqing was picking up food for Mrs. Sun there and didn't care about it.

But here, Xiao Hei refused everyone's coaxing and cried loudly with his eyes closed.

Yang Huamei said: "He is most afraid of spicy food. When we eat at home, Ms. Shuanzi doesn't dare to touch it if it's not even spicy."

"It's all my fault. I thought this big vat of sweet soup would dilute the spicy taste, but I didn't expect it... ugh!"

Seeing Xiao Hei being held in Sun's arms and still kicking Sun, Yang Huamei was helpless.

Turning around, I saw Mrs. Liu sitting there, still chewing on the duck leg, grinning from ear to ear as she gnawed, and her mouth was full of oil.

Yang Huamei was annoyed, raised her hand and snatched the duck leg from Mrs. Liu's hand, and threw it to the ground.

"Gnaw, gnaw, gnaw, gnaw you to paralysis!"

Yang Huamei immediately started swearing.

"It's like the reincarnation of a starving ghost. You ruined the sweet soup that the children drank, and you're still here eating it."

"I have never seen anyone like you. You want everything, but you are shameless!"

Ms. Liu could endure being scolded by Yang Huamei.

Anyway, no matter how harshly you scold, you won't lose a piece of meat.

Besides, after more than ten years in Lao Yang’s family, this has always been the case. You’re used to it!

However, this duck leg was robbed, so I couldn't bear it anymore.

Mrs. Liu slapped the table and pointed at Yang Huamei's nose.

"Who are you talking to? You little thing!"

"I am your fourth sister-in-law, and considering my age, I can be your mother!"

"I'm not chewing your legs. If you snatch my duck legs, you will be struck by thunder! Damn you!"

Ms. Liu spat at Yang Huamei's feet.

Yang Huamei was so frightened that she took a step back, her face even redder.

"For a duck leg, you cursed me with thunder and lightning. You are a starving ghost who was reincarnated. Look at your greed, my fourth brother is going to be poor!" she said loudly.

Mrs. Liu sneered: "I am his wife, and it is natural for him to raise me. Do you want me to be my sister-in-law?"

"The water thrown out by your married daughter has no time to mess with the four brothers of our old Yang family. Why not take care of your son who was reincarnated as a starving ghost? Look at how they are howling!" Liu

Shi Dao.

As soon as these words came out, all the women at the table frowned.

Even the men at the table over there who were having a heated drinking session were surprised and looked over.

Yang Ruoqing's face darkened a bit, she put down her chopsticks, and was about to speak, when suddenly——

Yang Huamei picked up the bowl in front of her and placed the bowl and rice on Mrs. Liu's head.

"You poisonous woman, I told you to curse my son!" Yang Huamei shouted angrily.

The empty bowl rolled to the ground and fell into pieces.

Half of the rice ball remained on the top of Liu's hair, while the other half fell from her shoulders.

The dining hall fell into a brief, eerie silence, and even Xiao Hei forgot to cry.

The next moment, Mrs. Liu came back to her senses.

He howled loudly and got up.

He picked up the bowl of spoiled sweet soup in front of him and poured it on Yang Huamei.

"ah!"

"Ouch!"

Two screams rang out, accompanied by screams from people around.

Yang Huamei fell to the ground, looking miserable.

There was another person who also fell, and that was Yang Ruohe.
Chapter completed!