Changping Village.

Yang Huamei's extremely lethal words shattered Tan's fighting spirit.

The old lady was sitting on the bed with a quilt draped over her body. Without the blessing of the swelling anger, she looked like she had shrunk and turned into an old quail.

Yang Huamei also felt ashamed of her words and deeds. She didn't know what to say next, so she could only bury her head deeply and weep silently.

Yang Huazhong stood aside. Although he was secretly saddened by Lao Wang's decision, the relief in his heart was genuine.

Since Mei'er has said this, the old Yang family doesn't need to be tied up and worry about it.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she was the one to break the silence.

"Auntie, this is a matter for your old Wang family. You have your own plans for how to arrange it. If you think it will work, then it will work."

"However, I would like to ask, if you don't stay at home to take care of Hongmei, what's the purpose of coming here?"

This is the point!

Since you didn't come here to bring in reinforcements to drive away Hongmei, why did you come here?

These words also brought Tan back to her senses from the abyss of disappointment. She raised her eyes and looked at Yang Huamei again: "Fat girl asked you something, you should say it!"

Yang Huamei wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes and raised her head with difficulty.

She glanced at the three people in front of her, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

"I just haven't been back to my parents' house for two days. I want to come back and see my mother."

Tan curled his lips and turned away, feeling extremely complicated.

She couldn't figure out how she could give birth to a girl with such soft kneecaps after being so strong all her life!

"Actually, I should have come over yesterday to inform my mother and brother about the arrival of Hongmei at Lao Wang's house, but I was too busy yesterday to take care of it..."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter whether we know it or not. We won't recognize that Hongmei as our nephew's wife." Mrs. Tan expressed her position directly.

"Regardless of whether you are pregnant or having a baby, none of us here will go over to give gifts and visit you. You should go back and explain this to your father-in-law, and tell him not to expect us to give you anything."

Yang Huamei was stunned, her face burning.

How come my mother-in-law knows exactly what her father-in-law is thinking while sitting at home?

Not to mention, although her father-in-law didn't say it clearly, his attitude was very obvious. Last night, he hinted that she had to go back to her parents' house to talk about this matter, but she didn't want to say it.

"Mom, why don't I come here to tell you this because I don't want you to do it? Don't worry, mom, I don't even recognize her as my wife, so how can I deceive you and make you spend money?"

Yang Huamei also sat upright to express her thoughts.

"Originally I didn't want to tell you about this. It was too embarrassing. But Shuanzi persuaded me. He said that my parents must inform me about this. This is a sign of respect."

"It's impossible for everyone in the village to know about it, and you are still kept in the dark..."

Mrs. Tan waved her hand: "Well, this is not a glorious thing. Why are we kept in the dark? It's good to be kept in the dark."

"Auntie, we know this now, you can rest assured." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Yang Huamei smiled dryly.

Mr. Tan spoke again: "You have said what you said, then you can go back and continue to work as cattle and horses for them."

Yang Huamei still sat there without getting up.

"Why don't you leave? What else do you want to do?" Tan asked warily.

Yang Huamei smiled apologetically.

"Mom, what is that..."

"You don't want to borrow money, do you? Meier, let me tell you, there is no way!"

Yang Huazhong also frowned.

Yang Huamei quickly waved her hand, "No, no, no, I don't want to borrow money, I just have something to ask Qing'er."

"beg me?"

Yang Ruoqing pointed to her nose and opened her eyes wide.

Yang Huamei nodded, turned around and begged: "Qing'er, do you have a lot of medicinal materials in the Luo family's warehouse?"

"Yes!" Yang Ruoqing said, "I started my business by dealing in medicinal materials. The most indispensable thing is medicinal materials!"

"That's great!" Yang Huamei said excitedly, "Qing'er, do you have any tonics or anything in your warehouse?"

"There are many kinds of tonics. Which ones does my aunt want? By the way, have you finished all the tonics you gave me last time?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

She vigorously developed the medicinal materials in Mianniu Mountain, and also enclosed land in the mountain to plant medicinal herbs on a large scale.

We spent a lot of money to hire professional masters from outside to plant, process, take care of, and deliver...

She supplied the standing medicinal materials for the soldiers of Tang Yazi's National Protector Army. Later, Chen'er took charge of the navy at Wuchao Lake, and this business also fell on Yang Ruoqing's shoulders...

So there are medicinal materials in the Luo family's warehouse, but every medicinal material is very precious and has its own use.

The tonics given to Wang Shuanzi were the result of Yang Ruoqing's kindness being sent twice in her heart. But this kind of kindness cannot be sent out often, as she does not have that much ability.

Speaking of the ginseng Yang Ruoqing gave to Wang Shuanzi last time, Yang Huamei was very grateful.

"Your uncle ate that ginseng. He was more energetic than before and talked more. In previous winters, he would break into cold sweats after saying a few words. He has obviously gotten better these days. Thank you very much, Qing.

Son."

Yang Ruoqing continued to smile.

Mrs. Tan spat and began to curse Wang Shuanzi: "When I can't talk, I'll pretend to be dead and drag you down. When I can talk, I'll come up with ideas like yours. I'm full of bad ideas!"

Now that Yang Huamei heard Tan scolding Wang Shuanzi in front of his face, her ears became calluses and she became numb.

She just focused on what was in front of her, "Qing'er, do you still have that kind of ginseng? It doesn't matter if it's a little bit inferior. I'll take some back and boil some for Hongmei to stabilize the fetal gas..."

Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes.

She was the one who said she didn't recognize her daughter-in-law before, but now it's her who is making arrangements to fix the tire.

This is contradictory!

"Meier, what did you do? Was your head pinched by the door or kicked by a donkey? What kind of mending should be done? If you ask me, the baby in the belly of that kind of woman is not Dabai. The whole old Wang family of you is acting like a fool.

Damn, I’m giving you a wife and children for free!”

Tan picked up the pillow and hit Yang Huamei with a clear target this time.

This is the second time Yang Huamei has been hit today.

She is very innocent.

Picking up the pillow and holding it in her arms, she said pitifully to Mrs. Tan: "I don't want to either, but if I don't get some tonic for her and go back to stabilize the fetal air, my father-in-law will nag her endlessly. I don't think so."

Do you want to have a peaceful life..."

"Oh? You just wanted to live a happy life, so you thought about your parents' family? Fat girl has become your biggest enemy?"

Tan pointed at Yang Ruoqing and scolded Yang Huamei sternly.

"You, Lao Wang, want to fix Hongmei's tire pressure. Why don't you use the money to buy the tonic outside? Ask your father-in-law to take out the coffin book and buy it, just to take advantage of your parents' family? Then you should just send Hongmei to your parents' house.

, is it worth it if we come to help you? Shameless! You are not living up to expectations, gongguang, if nothing happens, don’t go back to your parents’ house, I will be furious when I see you!”

Yang Huamei was kicked out of the house by Tan.

Yang Huazhong stood beside the bed and advised.

Yang Ruoqing chased him out of the house.
Chapter completed!