"boom!"

Yang Huamei directly smashed the bowl in her hand on the table.

Several bowls and plates on the table were shattered by the huge impact, and the remaining soup and water splashed out. The faces and bodies of the three people at the table were not spared.

Not only that, Yang Huamei also overturned the stool and hit the table.

"Father, you are already quite old, but why are you so short-sighted? Money is spent? Does your old Wang family have a cornucopia or a money tree?"

Wang Hongquan came to his senses, slapped the table, stood up and cursed at Yang Huamei.

"Is there any daughter-in-law in the world who yells at her father-in-law? Go and ask your old Yangtou to come over and see what kind of daughter he has raised, such an uneducated thing..."

"My education is not for people like you!" Yang Huamei's face was full of anger, and all the blood in her body rushed into her eyes.

"Those three taels of silver were saved by me and Shuanzi by cutting back on food and clothing. They will be used for next year's family expenses. They will catch piglets and hatch eggs, Shuanzi will grab medicine, buy rice and grain when the harvest is lean, and buy unlined clothes when the weather is hot.

"

"It's used to buy you wine and medicine for injuries caused by injuries, to weigh meat and fish for Xiao Hei, to exchange favors and give gifts, and for the eldest sister to go back to her parents' house to buy meals!"

"Three taels of silver will disappear if you loosen your fingers a little. Throw three taels of silver to the ground and it won't make much noise!"

Wang Shuanzi came over and took Yang Huamei's arm and tried to persuade her. He was too hasty and started coughing violently again.

In the end, I was coughing to the point where I couldn't stand still, and my throat felt like it was stuffed with torn cotton wool. I was coughing and gasping for air, and I kept clearing my throat.

Yang Huamei didn't even have the intention to argue with Wang Hongquan, so she turned around and stroked Wang Shuanzi's back.

Wang Hongquan looked at Wang Shuanzi and jumped to scold Yang Huamei again: "Have you seen it or not? Shuanzi is so angry with you that he is sick. You shrew is so unreasonable..."

"Dad, please don't confuse right and wrong. I have never seen an elder like you, who neglected his sick son and instead offered a red plum with shady origins to become a Bodhisattva!"

"If we can bring her back, we will be extremely benevolent. We will serve her with food and drinks, and pay for her medical treatment. As for the rest, don't even think about it!"

"Yang Huamei, why are you so selfish? Hongmei is pregnant with Dabai's baby..."

"This son Dabai gives me chills. What's wrong with his baby? I don't care about him!"

Yang Huamei's roar made the roof shake. It was particularly loud at this night and was heard by all the neighbors. At this moment, the aunt of the next door family was standing with her feet on the wall of the courtyard where the two houses meet to listen to the sound.

Woolen cloth!

In the main room, Yang Huamei had already started to cry, crying and cursing at the same time.

"Call me this, call me that, what, am I her maid?"

"Dad, you have been doing me this and that all day long, and have I ever said no? You are going even further now, it's so bullying!"

"..."

…

Early the next morning, almost all the women washing themselves by the pond at the entrance of the village were discussing this matter.

Yang Huaming did not go to the Taoist temple, but closed the door at home and blamed Mr. Liu.

"You said you have such a bad mouth, why can't you hide a few words? Wouldn't it be nice for you to sit in the house when you have nothing to do? You have to go and talk nonsense to the sister-in-law. The sister-in-law hasn't figured it out yet.

Listen to it!”

"I went to Third Brother's house to make trouble last night, and my anger hasn't subsided yet. Why do you think you are messing around every day? Why don't you save me some trouble!"

In the past, when Yang Huaming held him in his hand and scolded him like this, Liu's confrontation was fierce.

But today, Mrs. Liu didn't say a word to argue, and even took the initiative to show her kindness to Yang Huaming by squeezing his shoulders, beating his legs, and making tea.

He even reviewed himself.

"Didn't I listen to the instructions from Third Brother and you to control my own behavior and not dare to go outside? However, I really want to find someone to talk to someone about this to relieve my depression."

"No, after thinking about it, only my sister-in-law is the safest. She is mute. Although she can speak a few words now, she definitely can't talk about such a long matter outside, so I grabbed a few words.

Guazi went to chat with my sister-in-law."

"I didn't expect my mother to hear it. I, I really didn't expect it. If I had known that, I would have sewn up this mouth with needle and thread and I wouldn't have said a word..."

Liu was so subdued and had a good attitude in admitting his mistakes, but Yang Huaming didn't know how to perform next.

It felt like I had prepared a whole set of combos, but as soon as I pushed my opponent, he fell to the ground, twitched and foamed at the mouth.

Yang Huaming had no choice but to go to the Taoist temple to work. As the New Year approached, the popularity of the Taoist temple became more and more prosperous.

According to past experience, it will reach a peak on New Year's Eve and the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, then it will gradually decline, and then it will reach its peak again on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

The original intention of Qing'er building the Taoist temple was to calm the unrest on the other side of the "One Tree" and provide a place for the lonely ghosts and mountain elves here to live.

At first, I had no intention of doing business with the Taoist temple to make money. I just wanted to benefit the village.

Even in the first half of the year, Qing'er used her own money to subsidize all the Taoist temple's expenses and provide them with their monthly allowance.

But later, with the prosperity of incense, Taoist temples were not only self-sufficient but also had a surplus.

To this day, hey, when Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi are reporting their accounts to Qing'er, the uncles and nephews can't help but laugh when they get together.

I didn't expect that the revenue of the Taoist temple would be so good. I didn't want to make money, but the incense offerings from these good men and women made the Taoist temple earn a lot of money.

Qing'er is also honest. On the one hand, she will use the money to carry out daily repairs and maintenance of Taoist temples, and at the same time, it will also improve the treatment of workers like them.

Yang Huaming could say that although the money he and Yongzhi earned at the Taoist temple was still a fraction of that of Lao Wu and Yongjin, the ease of doing so was far behind them.

Not to mention anything else, you can go early and come back late every day, and you can take care of your family.

Moreover, there are so many meditation rooms in Taoist temples. Even if it is windy or rainy, they can still stay at the Taoist temple for food and accommodation.

With just a few clicks of my eyelids, I can go to Yuan Taoist priest and Xiao Mo to ask for fortune and bad luck. The moon comes first when you are near the water and the tower. I don’t know how comfortable and nourishing it is!

Mrs. Liu sent Yang Huaming out with her arms crossed, allowing him to enjoy a gentleman-like treatment.

After Yang Huaming left, Mrs. Liu turned around and looked at the east room opposite, her smile slowly solidifying into contempt and pride on her face.

Humph, old man, the last time you hurt me like that in front of others, I planned to take revenge on you.

How's it going? Isn't it uncomfortable to feel so distressed and anxious? Yes!

Mrs. Liu hummed a little tune and went back to the kitchen, cooked herself a bowl of noodles and spread out two poached eggs.
Chapter completed!