Yang Huamei took a breath and swallowed the tears back into her stomach.

"Shuanzi, go and ask your father to get up for dinner."

"No need to call, he will definitely not come..."

"He will get up. Just tell me that I let go. Your father wants to see your second sister anytime he wants. I won't stop him."

"really?"

Wang Shuanzi's breathing became rapid, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

"Seriously." Yang Huamei nodded.

Wang Shuanzi was so happy that he didn't even notice that Yang Huamei was still holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand. He held Yang Huamei's hand with both hands and grinned widely with joy.

"Meier, you are so kind and virtuous..."

Yang Huamei took her hand out of his palm, "By the way, let me tell your father, after this lunch, my third brother will come to pick up my mother in the afternoon, and my mother and I will go back to my parents' house to live together. From now on, you guys will

The affairs of the Wang family have nothing to do with me, Yang Huamei!"

Wang Shuanzi was still enjoying it. When Leng Buding heard the following words, he was stunned. He looked at Yang Huamei dumbfounded, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"No...Meier, you, what did you say?"

"Shuanzi, let's live separately. This is the last birthday I spend with you."

…

Before lunch was finished, Wang Hongquan hurried to Yang Huazhong's house to bring reinforcements.

"What? Mei'er wants to reconcile with Shuanzi?"

Yang Huazhong was also frightened by this explosive news. He swallowed a mouthful of food in his mouth before he could chew it, which made his throat sore and almost made him unable to breathe.

"Dad, water, drink some water."

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly brought the tea bowl over, and Yang Huazhong took a big sip before feeling better.

"What's going on? When my mother and I went over at noon, my aunt was still cooking braised pork with a happy face, saying she was celebrating my uncle's birthday!" Yang Ruoqing also came over, with doubts on her face.

"Hey, it's hard to put it into words!"

Wang Hongquan was sweating profusely from running, and his face showed a strange red color.

He patted his thighs and couldn't straighten his back, looking like he was about to sit on the ground.

Mrs. Sun quickly took a stool and put it behind him: "Master, please sit down and talk."

After Wang Hongquan sat down, he ruefully recounted what happened before lunch and the conversation in the kitchen.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice, scolding himself: "It's all my fault for my mouth. I had to let Shuanzi discuss his second sister's matter with Mei'er in such a desperate situation. It's all my fault. If my wife really

When I return to my parents’ home, our Lao Wang family will be separated. How can we deal with this!”

After hearing the cause and effect, Yang Huazhong fell silent.

Sun often tried to persuade Wang Hongquan, but Yang Ruoqing stopped her with her eyes.

When the little black chicken legs incident started, it was actually not a big deal for Aunt Meier to handle it. It was just Wang Chunhua who messed around in the middle that made the matter bigger and bigger.

She even rushed to the fifth room to point at Bao Suyun and Jiang Guiling and curse them.

Is there anything wrong with the fifth room?

There is nothing wrong with the fifth room!

Then Wang Chunhua and Wufang have to make amends, right?

nor!

On the contrary, Aunt Meier compensated Wufang instead of Wang Chunhua. Wufang settled the matter and did not trouble Wang Chunhua again. However, Wang Chunhua went back to Wang Chunhua's house and made fun of Yang Huamei. She almost had Aunt Meier to hang herself.

commit suicide.

Such a shrew, still wants to return to Lao Wang's house?

"I understand, sir, you want your second daughter to come back and walk around. I can understand this because I am also a father."

After being silent for a while, Yang Huazhong finally spoke.
Chapter completed!