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Confrontation

"What about the other medicinal materials? Mei'er only drinks the soup once a day, so why are they consumed so quickly?" Since he asked, Wang Shuanzi must ask clearly the doubts in his stomach.

"Those medicinal ingredients... To be honest, I gave Xiao Hei some to drink, and I also gave Hongmei a little to drink. After all, they were all used to make soup. When I took the medicinal ingredients, I probably had a few extra fingers...

"

At this point, Wang Shuanzi understood everything.

At this time, there was a sudden sound outside the door of the east room.

Wang Shuanzi hurried over and opened the door, and saw Yang Huamei going to Xiao Hei's room with a dark face.

"not good!"

Wang Shuanzi grunted and chased after him.

Yang Huamei walked too fast, and Wang Shuanzi's knees hurt just now, so he didn't catch up, so Yang Huamei entered Xiao Hei's house.

Xiao Hei was wrapped in a quilt, naked and his head was exposed.

Something was moving up and down in the middle of the quilt. Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, her cheeks burned and she left the room again.

He opened the door again and asked, "Xiao Hei, are you asleep?"

Xiao Hei's voice in the room revealed a hint of obvious panic, "Mom, I'm asleep, what are you doing?"

"Mom, I have a few words to ask you."

The little black boss is not happy. He is having fun playing with his right hand. This is a good way of playing that he has discovered recently. It is very interesting.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Hei asked.

At this time, Wang Shuanzi and Wang Hongquan also followed.

Wang Hongquan stood at the door of the main room but did not come over. Wang Shuanzi stumbled through the snow and came to Yang Huamei. He took her hand and said, "It's too late. If you have any questions, please ask tomorrow. Let the child sleep."

Yang Huamei gently pushed Wang Shuanzi's hand away.

He stood in the snow like a man stuck in lamp grass, swaying even with the slightest effort.

Yang Huamei felt nervous and wanted to help him, but when she saw Wang Hongquan not far away who was looking this way, Yang Huamei resisted the urge to help Wang Shuanzi and gritted her teeth and said: "I can't tolerate sand in my eyelids. There are some things."

You must ask clearly tonight, you go back to the house and leave it alone!"

Wang Shuanzi managed to steady his body, and said with an apologetic smile to Yang Huamei: "Mei'er, I have asked everything that needs to be asked. There is nothing more to ask. Please follow me back to the house first and let me explain it to you in detail."

Okay?"

"Hmph!" Yang Huamei snorted coldly and glanced at Wang Hongquan, who was shrinking under the eaves. "Do you think you really asked everything? Some people said half and half, and they deceived me as a fool!"

Wang Shuanzi's face looked ugly, and he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Wang Hongquan.

However, Wang Hongquan stood up straight in an instant and said confidently: "I am a dignified man who spits and nails. I have nothing to hide. If you want to ask, just ask. Anyway, I haven't eaten any of the ginseng. I have eaten all of it."

It’s your own son’s belly, it’s up to you to figure it out!”

Yang Huamei narrowed her eyes, clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves, and dug her nails into her palms.

This old man is cunning, is he sure that Xiao Hei will help him provide hard evidence?

She took two steps forward and knocked on the door again, and asked loudly to Xiao Hei in the room: "Xiao Hei, why did you eat all the three ginseng your father gave you last time without telling me? Who taught you this?

A solitary eater?”

The room suddenly became quiet. Wang Shuanzi, who was standing behind her, patted her shoulder. Just as he was about to remind her that she had said the wrong number, Yang Huamei made a silencing gesture towards him.

At this moment, Xiao Hei, wrapped in a big cotton coat, opened the door and rushed out.

He stamped his feet and yelled with an aggrieved look on his face: "What three sticks? Master, you have wronged me to death. You asked me to get two sticks but I ate one instead, okay!"

Wang Hongquan's expression suddenly changed.

Wang Shuanzi also turned to look at the old man again, his eyes very tangled.

"Mom, you must believe me, I really only ate one!"

Xiao Hei was so anxious that he wrapped a big cotton-padded jacket up to his knees. Inside the cotton-padded jacket, he was naked, and there were two bare legs under the cotton-padded jacket. His bare feet were wearing cotton-padded shoes.

Take shape.

After all, Yang Huamei felt sorry for him. She patted him on the shoulder and said, "Believe me, believe me, nothing will happen to you here. Go back to bed and wrap yourself up quickly."

Xiao Hei then ran back into the house, jumped into the quilt and shivered.

In the yard, the three of them stood awkwardly. Wang Hongquan rubbed his hands and was the first to break the silence: "Well, there is actually a ginseng. When Sister Shuanzi came over that day..."

"Are you going to ask eldest sister to take the blame again? Do you believe that eldest sister will come tomorrow and I will ask her in person to get her back?" Yang Huamei interrupted Wang Hongquan and asked angrily.

Wang Hongquan immediately fell silent on the spot.

Yang Huamei snorted coldly, turned around and walked behind the door of Dabai's room. Originally, there was still light in the room, but when she patted the door for the first time, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

Yang Huamei sneered: "Hongmei, do you want shame? My partial old man told all kinds of lies to protect you. He is scratching his head and anxious here right now. If you are like this, don't hide away.

Will you die if you come out and respond?"

"You ate my ginseng silently without even farting. Your skin is thicker than the skin of a sow's crotch. You used to dress like a human being and I thought you were a troublemaker.

As for people, I didn’t expect that your true colors would be exposed this time. An actor is an actor, a despicable thing, bah!"

In the house, Hongmei's crying sound could be heard.

The cries were mixed with complaints.

"What's wrong with me being an actor? Are actors not human beings? Do actors deserve to be stepped on by you?"

"It's not that your Wang Dabai made me pregnant and lost the money I saved at the bottom of the box. Why am I reduced to this?"

"What's wrong with eating one of your ginseng? If I only have the money, how can I not afford ginseng and bird's nest? If you give back the money that Wang Dabai lost, I will leave immediately. If I don't look at you again, my son, I will

You can live and support yourself, and even if you starve to death and freeze to death, you will not care about your piece of heaven!"

Outside the door, Yang Huamei laughed out of anger.

"Ha, you are shameless. My Dabai is still a young man no matter what. What about you? You are an old bastard, a stinky cousin who sleeps with thousands of people and is overwhelmed by thousands of people. If you beat me to death, your man will come to seduce me.

Son, you even put my son in jail. You broomstick, god of plague, you eat my food and drink my food and you are so rampant. You soiled my house. Stop staying in my house. Get out of here.

Just get out of here..."

Yang Huamei scolded and kicked the door.

The strength of this door is actually very average, but it is fastened from the inside, and Yang Huamei, a woman with little strength, cannot kick it open.

In addition, she had just recovered from a serious illness, and her own strength had not recovered much. She became irritable a few times, and she was so tired that she broke into a cold sweat and her eyesight was blurry.
Chapter completed!
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