In the main room of Lao Wang's family, Yang Huamei knelt on the ground, looking at Mother Shuanzi lying upright on the door panel and crying heartbrokenly.

"My good mother-in-law, I have been in your old Wang family for more than ten years. In the first two years, I was young and ignorant and had sex with you."

"For so many years, we got along like mother and daughter. You couldn't bear to eat, but you always left good things for me to eat. You knew I had a big appetite, so you would get up and cook me a meal every night when you fell asleep."

"Dabai and Xiaohei, you are my dear ones. I respect you as my own mother. Why did you go without even saying hello?"

"My good mother-in-law, who has made you feel wronged? If you feel unhappy, don't hold it in and tell your wife."

"My wife helped you stand up, and you just left like that. What do you want us to do?"

"From now on, other people's children will call them grandma, but my big white and little black will no longer call them grandma."

"I'm busy doing things outside and can't come back to cook. When it gets dark, who's going to fill the village and tell them to go home for dinner?"

"My good mother-in-law, my good mother-in-law, I can't bear to leave you..."

While crying, Yang Huamei slapped the door panel in front of her, making the door bang loudly.

These words made everyone cry, not to mention the people around them, even Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but burst into tears.

With Aunt Mei'er's temper, being able to be her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for more than ten years without falling out, and still being mourned by her like this in the end, it shows that Mother Shuanzi is really tolerant.

Aunt Meier is the one who dislikes pretending the most. These emotions are true expressions and are definitely not staged.

The more Yang Huamei cried, the sadder she became, and her emotions were so agitated that it was difficult to control.

Yang Ruoqing was a little worried that the thin door panel would be knocked over by her, so she quickly joined Sun in trying to help her away from the door panel and sit on the edge for a while to catch her breath.

"I won't leave, I won't leave, I want to accompany my mother-in-law on her last journey..." Yang Huamei cried and struggled with amazing strength.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't just knock her unconscious and drag her away, so she could only call a few ladies from the old Wang family nearby to help, and they finally helped Yang Huamei to the next room.

Yang Ruoqing pushed Yang Huamei onto the stool and said, "Auntie, people cannot be resurrected after death, so you must show mercy and accept change!"

Mrs. Sun went over to make sugar water to replenish Yang Huamei's energy. Because she cried too much and was overly sad, Yang Huamei's lips turned pale and her voice became hoarse.

"Come on, aunt, have a sip of sugar water." Yang Ruoqing took the bowl of sugar water that was immediately handed over and put it in front of Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei shook her head: "I don't have any appetite at the moment. Qing'er, I really never dreamed that my mother-in-law would be like this. Really, I really can't figure out why."

"The whole family was very happy when they had dinner together at night. My mother-in-law saw that there was going to be a big opera tonight, so she specially cooked the dinner a little early."

"This is really something unexpected. It's so weird..." Yang Huamei said with a look of astonishment, as if she was in a dream.

Yang Ruoqing responded in silence.

Shuanzi Niang's situation is different from that of Ga Po. Everyone is well aware of Ga Po's illness.

Although distressed, everyone was mentally prepared, but this was an unexpected situation for Ms. Shuanzi.

There was no warning before the incident. I watched the play for a while on the stage, and when I got home, I hung my neck behind the door of the woodshed.

This caught everyone off guard.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing didn't know how to arrange it, and the comfort from Sun and several other women nearby was feeble.

They could only repeat: "Fate is arranged by the Lord of Hell, no one can do anything about it..."

"People cannot be resurrected. Your mother-in-law went to the Western Paradise. She was so kind and kind to others in this life. She will definitely be reborn in a good pregnancy in the next life..."

Then, Yang Ruoqing delivered the sugar water to Yang Huamei again.

"Auntie, now that Grandma Dabai has fallen, Uncle Shuanzi is not in good health, and Dabai and Xiaohei are young, you will have to bear the main responsibility for the next funeral."

"If you don't drink some sugar water and collapse like this, how should you fix this?"

"So, you must cheer up, drink even if you can't, and do the last thing for Grandma Dabai!"

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's advice, Yang Huamei sat up, took the sugar water and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking it, the sugar element made her feel a lot more comfortable, and her head didn't seem so dizzy.

"Qing'er, I have to ask you a favor." Yang Huamei took Yang Ruoqing's hand and said.

"Auntie, just give me your orders, as long as I can do it," Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei said: "Tonight, our house must be in a mess. We adults have to keep vigil all night, and we don't have time to take care of the children."

"You help me take Dabai and Xiaohei to your house and let them sleep at your house."

"Tonight and tomorrow, there will be a ritual ceremony the night after. Then, as grandsons, they will not be able to sleep, and they will have to come over and wear sackcloth to show their mourning," she said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly: "Okay, don't worry, I'll take the two brothers to my house later."

Yang Huamei's face was filled with gratitude, and she added: "Especially Dabai, please remember to comfort me."

"The poor kid was so frightened tonight that I was worried he might get sick!"

As Yang Huamei spoke, tears fell again.

Yang Ruoqing also looked worried.

In all his years, Dabai has probably never been as frightened as he was tonight.

He was thirsty after playing tonight, so Yang Huamei asked him to go to his third uncle's house to drink tea. Xiao Hei went, but Dabai didn't want to go, so he ran home to drink tea.

As a result, when I returned home, I found that there was no one in the main room or the sleeping room, but the lights were still on in the main room.

Just when Dabai drank tea and was about to return to the stage, he heard a noise from the woodshed.

The teenage boy was curious about everything, so he opened the door of the woodshed and entered the woodshed.

There was nothing in the dark woodshed, only a beam of moonlight shining through the window.

When Dabai turned around to leave the woodshed, he bumped into something hanging behind the door.

Dabai looked up and found that his breasts were hanging on top. His eyes were wide open, his tongue was dragged to his chin, and his feet were dangling in the air...

Dabai was almost scared out of his wits. He crawled out of the woodshed and staggered towards the stage.

"Gu, don't worry. I'll set up a small shop in Dabai and Xiaohei's house tonight to sleep with them. If anything happens at night, I can be there to take care of you." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly, that's what she wanted.

"Qing'er, my family is going through a crisis right now. You can help me take good care of the two little brothers. I am grateful to you. Our whole family is grateful to you!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Girl, there's no need to say polite words to me. At this time, of course we have to work together to tide over the difficulties!"

In this way, when Yang Ruoqing and Sun came back, they brought Dabai and Xiaohei back together.

Dabai was so frightened that he almost curled up in Yang Ruoqing's arms along the way. The child would tremble non-stop at the slightest disturbance on the road.

After finally arriving at her house, the lights were brightly lit and Baby Luo was still awake, so he came to greet her.
Chapter completed!