Yang Ruoqing raised her voice and confessed to Ms. Sun in the room. After receiving Ms. Sun's response, she turned around and walked to the east room in the front yard.

Mrs. Tan raised her hand and waited for a while. Not only did she not wait for Yang Ruoqing to come over to help her, but she heard that she had already walked ahead, and she suddenly became angry.

"You damn fat girl, didn't you say you would take me back to the east room? Why did you run away alone?"

"Mistress, didn't you say that you can walk a thousand times and back with your eyes closed? Let's not talk about it for now. I will go to the east room and open the door for you."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's footsteps running away, Mrs. Tan was so angry that hot air came out of her nostrils.

She stamped her feet and spat on the ground: "You damn fat girl, you can't even let me take advantage of you verbally. What the hell!"

Despite the scolding, Ms. Tan lowered her hands and groped her way back to the east room alone.

In the east room, Yang Ruoqing took a bamboo chair with a backrest and sat at the door. She held a big cattail leaf fan in her hand and fanned her bangs.

Mrs. Tan was cursing on the street, but when she entered the east room, she was muttering. She took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed covered with a mat. Her eyes were drooped and she looked uncomfortable.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting at the door, keeping an eye on what was going on outside, too lazy to talk to Mrs. Tan.

After more than ten years of fighting, Yang Ruoqing, an old lady, knows her tricks well.

When it comes to the bottom line of being a human being, an old lady is slightly better than an old man.

But willfulness, domineering, and recklessness are all based on bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

The more you encourage her, the more she likes to target you. If you have a fight with her, your impression in her mind will plummet even more. When she meets others, she will criticize you and criticize you in various ways.

It's not pleasing to the eye, but at the same time, the bad impression you gave her also erected a firewall in her heart.

At least next time she will attack, she will not easily provoke you unless she has absolutely no choice but to defeat everyone in the group.

In psychology, this is called "weighing the pros and cons," so sometimes you have to be a little more "arrogant" in your life.

After a while, there was movement in the yard, and Yang Huamei and Yang Yongzhi teamed up to bring Yang Yongqing back.

Why is it called joining forces?

Because Yang Yongqing didn't walk back by himself, he was carried back by Yang Yongzhi. Yang Huamei was supporting him, lest Yang Yongqing slip off Yang Yongzhi's back.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and picked up the stool to make way for them. She watched Yang Yongzhi carry Yang Yongqing into the house and throw it heavily on the bed next to the bed. He stood next to him, panting heavily and still cursing: "You drink so early in the morning, family."

Even if you don’t care, my mother-in-law has run away, why don’t I drink you to death!”

Just scolding couldn't relieve his anger, so Yang Yongzhi leaned over and slapped Yang Yongqing twice.

Yang Yongqing was drunk and turned into a puddle of mud, lying on the bed like a dead pig. Not to mention two slaps, you would probably throw him into the pig pen without making a sound.

Yang Yongzhi was so angry that he wanted to fight again, but Yang Huamei stopped him.

"Forget it Yongzhi, it's useless even if you beat him to death. The first priority is to let him sober up. How about this, you guys stay here and I'll borrow the stove in the fourth room to make sobering soup."

In the east room, Mr. Tan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, as steady as Mount Tai, like a Bodhisattva.

However, his mouth was unforgiving: "What I hate most is when a man drinks. He is so drunk that he doesn't care about anything. No wonder he can't marry a woman from a good family. He picks up a crazy woman and can't stand it. She deserves to be beaten."
Chapter completed!