At first, when the sister had a conflict with Lao Wang's family, Yang Huazhong was on the sister's side. It was not that he was partial, but that the whole thing was Xiao Hei and Wang Chunhua's fault.

The girl taught Xiao Hei, that’s right.

But later on, the attitudes of the Wang family and his son gradually softened Yang Huazhong's attitude.

Especially when looking for Mr. Mo, the Wang family and his son really helped.

It would be better to demolish ten temples than to demolish one marriage. Even if the girl goes back, the days are still long. Whose family doesn’t have a bump in the road?

If you just make up after a quarrel, then there won't be enough bachelors in the world.

Everyone thought that Tan's lecture on a bowl of tea was enough. Unexpectedly, Yang Huazhong got up and refilled Wang Hongquan's and himself's water three times. Tan still sat on the bed with his knees crossed and continued to lecture.

Yang Huazhong secretly glanced at the sky outside, then at the Wang family and his son who were sitting there with their heads hanging down, and sighed silently in his heart.

If time could go back, the Wang family probably wouldn’t want to get married to the old Yang family even to death, right?

"Mom, it's already dark. How about we talk another day and let them go back first?" Yang Huazhong tentatively asked again.

Tan paused for a moment and shook his head.

On the side, Yang Huamei also quickly followed Yang Huazhong's words and said: "Mom, are you always thirsty? I'll pour you a bowl of tea and you drink it first. I'll come see you tomorrow!"

Soon, Yang Huamei brought the tea to Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan was not thirsty at all, so it would be no problem to let her talk for another three hours.

But Mrs. Tan still took a sip, raised her head and muttered to Yang Huamei: "Girl Foreign Minister, you are such a thing with your elbows turned out."

"mother……"

"Go away, go away, I think you are an eyesore to me!"

Mrs. Tan waved her hand and urged impatiently.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Wang family and his son quickly got up. Wang Shuanzi came forward to take the bundle roll from Yang Huamei's hand, helped Yang Huamei turn around and walked out.

Out of politeness, Wang Hongquan had to go to the bedside to say goodbye to Mrs. Tan before leaving: "My mother-in-law..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get out!"

Wang Hong has been numbed by all the scolding. In Tan's place, his old face has no dignity at all.

He smiled, nodded, turned around and followed Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huamei out of the east room.

"Mom, I'll go see them off first."

Yang Huazhong greeted Mr. Tan before leaving and chased the Wang family into the yard.

When they arrived at the door of the front courtyard, Yang Huazhongcai, Wang Hongquan and Wang Shuanzi said with shameful expressions: "I have made you feel wronged earlier, and I will make amends to you."

Yang Huamei also lowered her head, her face flushed red.

Wang Shuanzi quickly waved his hand: "Third brother, please don't say that. Mother-in-law is the elder, and the elders' words are absolutely justified."

Yang Huazhong smiled awkwardly and looked at Wang Hongquan again.

That is your mother-in-law, your elder Shuanzi, but she and your father are the same generation, which is a bit embarrassing...

Wang Hongquan also smiled indifferently: "Third brother, don't take it to heart. Although I am the same generation as your mother, I am more than ten years younger. It doesn't matter if she lectures me a few words."

Wang Hongquan paused, glanced at his daughter-in-law Yang Huamei, and sighed: "Besides, it was us who wronged Mei'er first. It is only natural that she, as a mother, feels sorry for her daughter."

Yang Huazhong was very grateful for the generosity of the Wang family and his son. All he had to do was turn around and tell his sister sternly: "Mei'er, you have to restrain your temper after you go back and live a good life with Shuanzi. We can discuss anything you have to decide.

Here’s an idea, brothers and sisters-in-law, please don’t resort to seeking life and death. If you do it again next time, I’ll slap you a few times and then ask why!”

The eldest brother is like father. The eldest brother and the second brother have died long ago. The third brother is the oldest, the most stable and prestigious.

Yang Huamei lowered her head, nodded meekly, and whispered: "I take the third brother's words to heart, please don't be so fierce..."

Wang Shuanzi smiled honestly and raised his hand to put on Yang Huamei's shoulder to comfort her.

Yang Huamei glared at him and twisted her arms to throw away his hand.

Father-in-law and third brother are still here, how do they look like they are arm in arm?

The young couple's little actions and looks were no different from flirting in the eyes of Yang Huazhong and Wang Hongquan.

The two of them smiled knowingly, and Yang Huazhong said: "It's getting late, you should go back and cook dinner!"

Wang Hongquan also nodded, "Third brother, come back and talk at home."

"Okay, it's getting dark, so walk slowly."

"Well, go back, go back, don't give it away!"

Yang Huamei took a few steps and thought of something. She turned around and told Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, go back to the east room to talk to your mother. I have been with her all this time. I'm afraid she's not used to it."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Don't worry, I'll go right away."

Yang Huamei then turned around and followed the Wang family and his son away.

As soon as Yang Huazhong walked to the door of the east room, he heard faint sobbing coming from inside.

His heart tightened and he shouted: "Mom..." He pushed open the door with force.

In the east room, Mrs. Tan sat sideways on the bed, burying her head and covering her face with her hands.

She seemed startled when she heard the sound of opening the door, and then turned around and cursed fiercely: "Come in just as you come in, what are you doing!"

"Mom, are you crying?" Yang Huazhong asked blankly.

"Which of your eyes saw me crying? I didn't cry, why should I cry? I'm very fine, don't talk nonsense!"

Mrs. Tan wiped her face and yelled a lot at Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong was scolded incomprehensibly, and his eyes caught sight of the crumpled handkerchief behind Tan. It was wet with either tears or snot.

Mom was obviously crying. Just admit it honestly. It's not a big deal about murder and arson.

Yang Huazhong shook his head, he really couldn't understand what these women were thinking.

He didn't intend to expose it, but pulled up a stool and sat in front of the bed, "Mom, I know you can't let go of Mei'er in your heart, and Mei'er actually can't let go of you in her heart either..."

Tan's mouth came out with two words: "Shit."

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, then continued: "Mei'er asked me to come back and talk to you. Mei'er said she would come over to see you tomorrow and told you not to worry about her."

Mrs. Tan stopped spitting out the fragrance, and sat there with her lips pursed, her eyebrows lowered, and her hands digging into the sheets beneath her.

His ears twitched slightly.

Seeing this little gesture, Yang Huazhong went on to say, "We all understand your worries. Mei'er is my sister, and I won't watch her suffer."

"Lao Wang's family also showed enough sincerity this time. Mei'er and Shuanzi have been married for more than ten years, and their love is there."

"If we encourage peace but not divorce, no one of us can accompany Meier for the rest of our lives. Only Shuanzi can accompany her, and only two sons can provide for her until the end of her life."
Chapter completed!