She will never admit the promiscuous relationship between Hongmei and Dabai!

This is the bottom line, a principle, and a shame!

"Dabai, your request is a bit too much. If you really want to follow the rules, you and your master's wife and foster mother are having an affair. This is going to be a pig cage. Even if you both live, you still don't care about living, but you come here to take advantage of it.

?Give up as soon as possible!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Dabai's back visibly stiffened, but he immediately knocked his head to the ground and kowtowed three times to Yang Huamei without saying a word in rebuttal.

Yang Huamei looked at Dabai in grief, "Did you hear that? If you can live, you have earned it. Don't expect me to nod and let her mourn. If you mourn, you have acknowledged her status. I will not admit it, even if I die.

meeting."

Mrs. Tan also chimed in: "You bastard, are you really going to force your own mother to death for a woman?"

Only then did Dabai raise his head. His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and his voice was even hoarse.

"Mom, Hongmei is really just grateful for my father's care during this period, and wanted to see him off for the last time. I went to see her before, and I realized that she had been hiding in the house crying for the past two days and two nights, but she didn't dare to

Come out and ask about the situation, Mom, she is not as bad as you think, she is just a little older than me, she is a miserable person, Mom, please show kindness!"

Yang Huamei turned her face away and bit out a sentence from between her teeth: "I can sell iron and steel to make a living for her when she leaves our house. Don't even think about the rest!"

Dabai finally left with slumped shoulders and frustration.

In the ancestral hall, Yang Huamei lay on Wang Shuanzi's coffin and almost collapsed.

Mrs. Tan held her shoulders and comforted her: "He was scolded by us and left. It's okay. It's okay..."

Yang Huamei still cried.

Yang Ruoqing poured her a bowl of hot tea and brought it over: "Auntie, warm your hands."

Yang Huamei held the tea bowl and was helped by Mrs. Tan to sit down.

"My son is really in vain. I didn't agree to this, so he must be angry in his heart..."

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "Just be angry if you're angry. Are we still afraid of him?"

Yang Huamei lowered her eyes, her face full of frustration.

"I'm not the kind of cruel mother. I also hope that Dabai and Xiaohei will get married and have children as soon as possible, so I feel relieved. But I don't want Dabai to spend his whole life with a woman like Hongmei. That woman is not a fuel-saving lamp. She

If you enter the door of Lao Wang's house, Lao Wang's family will be restless again..."

Mrs. Tan rubbed Yang Huamei's shoulders: "Don't worry, we are all with you."

After lunch, everyone came to the ancestral hall, and the Taoist priests also began to perform rituals. The gongs and drums in the ancestral hall were loud, and suddenly it became very lively.

Taoist priest Yuan took Xiao Mo down the mountain and personally hung the judgment scrolls of the Ten Halls of Yama on the walls on both sides of the ancestral hall, with lime powder and cinnabar lotus pictures on the ground in the middle.

Various magical instruments were laid out in a row, including peach wood swords, copper coin swords, Bagua mirrors, and various charms, which dazzled the onlookers.

As a niece, Yang Ruoqing, along with Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer and the others, knelt in line with filial piety and filial piety in the procession of filial sons and grandsons, lowering their heads to listen to Taoist Priest Yuan in the hall perform the rituals.

As the eldest son, Dabai knelt at the front dressed in plain clothes, with a circle of straw tied on his waist, and a white flag on his shoulders.

As Taoist Master Yuan sang, chanted and beat, he followed behind and kowtowed three times and bowed nine times.

This matter was the most tiring, but Dabai didn't complain at all, and worked hard to cooperate from the beginning to the end. In the eyes of others, Dabai's performance was really good.

Yang Huazhong, Yang Huazhou and the others secretly exchanged looks, and they were all pleased and satisfied.

Yang Huamei sat not far away and watched all this with heartache. She originally thought that after the commotion at noon, Dabai would be angry and uncooperative, but she didn't expect Dabai to be very careful.

Yang Huamei was quite surprised. Thinking of the beating and scolding Dabai suffered, her compassion slowly rose again.

During the intermission, the crowd suddenly became commotion.

And the movement is getting louder and louder.

Cao Bamei suddenly touched Yang Ruoqing's arm and whispered: "Look, look, who is here?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked towards the source of the movement, and saw a young woman wearing mourning clothes and a white flower on her head, kneeling in the distance and also kowtowing towards the ancestral hall.

"That figure... looks like a red plum." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Hongmei? Why is she here?" Cao Bamei was even more surprised.

"Her legs are long on her body, and no one has locked the door or tied her up, so it's not surprising that she came here." Yang Ruoqing added.

Thinking of what happened at noon, I don’t know whether Dabai didn’t do any ideological work for Tong Hongmei after being rejected by Yang Huamei, or the two of them didn’t take Yang Huamei’s attitude to heart at all. Anyway, Hongmei’s behavior was really against Yang Huamei.

Pressing harder and harder!

People from Old Yang's family and Old Wang's family were also alarmed, and even Yang Huamei was helped here by Mrs. Tan.

Seeing Hongmei kneeling there, Ai Ai burst into tears, saying, "Dad, you died so miserably..."

Yang Huamei was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she held her chest in pain.

Mrs. Tan was even more angry and shouted loudly: "Shameless, shameless..."

"Third brother, what are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and drive her away!"

"Hurry up and chase her away. If you can't chase her away, beat her! Beat her away!"

Mrs. Tan kept shouting and waving her hands here. It seemed that if it wasn't because Yang Huamei wanted her to take care of Teng, she would have rushed forward and took action herself.

Yang Huazhong and others hurried over to Hongmei, and Wang Hongtao and his sons also went.

They went over to ask about the situation, so of course they couldn't be there to fight.

If all these big men team up to beat up a pregnant woman, is she still a human being?

Dabai's face changed when he saw so many people passing by. He put down the white flag in his hand and rushed to Hongmei and asked loudly: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come? Go back and come back quickly!"

He leaned over to pull Hongmei, but Hongmei was kneeling on the ground unable to get up.

"My father-in-law is kind-hearted and treats me well. I want to come and give him a ride..."

“You don’t have a share here!”

Wang Hongtao roared directly.

Yang Huazhong also frowned and said to Hongmei: "It's not appropriate for you to come, go back!"

Yang Huazhou even said loudly: "If you really care and understand that his father is kind-hearted and kind, you should go back quickly and don't cause trouble with this."

Yang Huaming remained silent, his eyes looking back and forth at Hongmei.

Not to mention, this woman is a little too old for Dabai, but she is really pretty for a young woman.

No wonder people say that if you want to be pretty, you must be filial.

Look, this filial piety dress has convex and concave shapes on her body, her figure is so damn attractive!

Even though her belly is pregnant, she still has charm, and when she cries, her voice is so gentle that it makes people feel numb all over. I heard that she used to be an actor, tsk tsk, her congenital conditions are really good. No wonder this inhumane boy Dabai is willing to do it for her.
Chapter completed!